Chen Pingan opened his eyes, and four flying swords appeared in almost an instant. The first year of junior high was asking for credit, the fifteenth year was still obedient, and Pine Needle and Ke Lei were imitation swords after all. Although they were refined, they were still far from spiritual.
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The small house has the most familiar medicinal smell.
Look at the sky outside the window, it's approaching dusk.
He closed his eyes and felt the vague atmosphere of the Great Sword Qi Wall in the distance. Then he opened his eyes again. Chen Pingan put away his flying sword and immersed himself in the small world of his body. He checked the sequelae of the battle, mainly inspecting the four key acupoints.
In the battle between monks, they fight against each other. If the natal Qi Palace turns into ruins similar to battlefield ruins, the avenue will be fundamentally damaged.
But as soon as Mind Mustard Seed appeared, a menacing fire dragon swam over. Above the dragon's head, stood the golden little man, still wearing a Confucian shirt, in addition to a sword, and a golden scripture, but he changed into
A little bald head.
The little golden man stood on top of the fire dragon, glaring hard at Chen Pingan, ready to go.
Chen Pingan said bluffingly: "Don't curse others, I will be cruel and even curse myself."
Does that little bald guy still care about this? He kept cursing.
Chen Ping'an couldn't really quarrel with the golden villain, so he had to pretend to be deaf and dumb. After all, he didn't have it to help patrol the small world, control the pure warrior's true energy, and not interfere with the operation of the spiritual energy of the Qi Mansion, otherwise Chen Ping'an would be like this
After such a big battle, my mind was as sleepy as a small death. The warrior's true energy and the monk's spiritual energy were already fighting fiercely in the small world. It would make things worse and cause endless troubles.
Over at the Water Mansion, the spiritual energy has been completely exhausted, the water patterns on the murals are dim, and the small ponds have dried up. However, the foundations of the water seals, painted murals and small ponds have not been damaged. Naturally, they are not unscathed, but just have a chance.
During the repairs, for example, some of the paint on the mural was peeling off, and many of the water gods' portraits, which were already unstable, became more and more shaky and scattered. Among them, some of the water gods seemed to have been dotted, and the originally pure and bright golden light was also somewhat dim.
The whole water palace seemed a little lifeless. The boys in green clothes were all doing nothing. A clever woman could not make a living without rice. They looked up at Chen Pingan with a grain of heart. They did not complain, but all frowned and looked resentful. Chen Pingan
I had to promise them that they would try their best to help replenish the household income and restore the vitality of this place as soon as possible. The children in green all drooped their heads, not believing it.
On the other side of the water palace gate, a little golden man sat cross-legged on a dragon head, glaring at the boys in green clothes.
The listless little guys immediately got up and sent Chen Pingan off.
After leaving the water mansion, the little golden man began to ride the fire dragon again, chasing Chen Pingan and scolding him.
Both the mountain temple and the wooden house are in a similar situation to the water mansion. You have to be a tinker and slowly fill the holes with the help of fairy money and the corresponding treasures belonging to the five elements.
The damage to three key acupoints and natal objects caused Chen Ping'an to fall into the third realm at once, so he is now a great monk at the second realm.
The good news is that the Jian Qi Eighteen Stops modified by A Liang is no longer unblocked.
On the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, they occupy two key qi palaces and continue to sharpen their swords with the Dragon-Slaying Platform.
Of the first three acupoints where the "tiny, tiny" sword energy lingered, only the last one remained, like an empty house waiting for a vacant place.
Just wait for Chen Ping'an to give birth to a flying sword that is more worthy of the name than the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, and become a true swordsman.
The key to the reason why Jian Qi was unable to pass the last pass at the Eighteen Stops for a long time was that the acupoint where the sword Qi was located had invisibly become a "frontier town" that blocked the road and blocked the sword Qi cavalry.
Chen Ping'an suddenly laughed. The golden figure's little bald head looked quite cute.
Unexpectedly, as he thought about it in his mind, it was as if he was hit by a god beating a drum on his chest. Chen Pingan let out a mouthful of turbid air and blood stasis.
Who did you learn from to hold such a grudge? It must have been the great disciple who learned from you.
Chen Pingan put on his boots and could get out of bed and walk without any problems.
Aunt Bai, who had been guarding the corridor outside the house, smiled and said, "Uncle, are you awake?"
Chen Pingan opened the door and asked: "Mother Bai, how long have I slept?"
Aunt Bai said: "Not long, only three days and three nights."
Chen Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief, "How is the battle at the top of the city?"
Aunt Bai was even more happy, "It's strange to say that after setting up such a big battle before, when we actually attacked the city, it was still a small fight, and it was almost the same as the previous two sieges, and we were destined to die."
Chen Ping'an hummed, turned around, moved a bench and placed it in the corridor, and sat down with Aunt Bai to chat.
Aunt Bai's words certainly made him feel at ease.
On the surface, this is the truth. After all, Aunt Bai will not talk nonsense on such a big matter. It is just the truth behind the scenes, the suffocating feeling of dark clouds over the city and the coming rain. It is impossible for Aunt Bai to be unaware of it.
Several battles involving thunder and light rain were all intended to build momentum.
The appearance of the fourteen big demons will definitely not just accompany the old man in gray to take a look at the Sword Qi Great Wall.
Aunt Bai looked at Chen Ping'an, who looked calm, and joked: "Master, aren't you in a hurry to go to the city?"
Chen Ping'an said: "If you're not in a hurry, don't be in a hurry. Wait for me to recover a little and find a way to hide from others before I go to the city to help. Otherwise, if I'm with Ning Yao, even if I can't help him, he will be better than me.
The expected result is much different. In two days at most, if I can recover most of my combat power, I can climb to the top of the city."
Aunt Bai nodded and said, "That's right. Now I am one of the top three people on the list who must be killed. If you are not careful, you will attract the attention of one or two big monsters."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "The ranking suddenly jumped so high? Does the wild world value a second-level qi practitioner so much? I understand, the intention is really sinister. He clearly wants to piss Pang Yuanji, Qi Shou and Gao Yehou to death."
After Aunt Bai smiled knowingly, she said with emotion: "I understand a lot of truths. For example, when I help my uncle with his fists, I should use a heavier hand to be beneficial. But after all, I can't be as ruthless as old dog Nalan. My uncle is the same."
I’m used to being in the world and have rich experience in fighting, so it’s not my turn to worry.”
Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "The chess game is new, no matter how dangerous the rivers and lakes are, no matter how brutal the fighting on the mountain is, it is far from being comparable to the offensive and defensive battles on the Sword Qi Great Wall. On the other side of Haoran Tianxia, if an Earth Immortal monk dies, it is often...
It's a big deal. Don't say that Aunt Bai is worried, I'm even more afraid, but just because of fear, I think about trivial things when nothing happens."
Chen Pingan stretched out his hands to draw a chessboard, then circled a small piece of land in the middle of the chessboard, and said softly: "If it is such a big chessboard, and the two sides are the Wild World and the Great Wall of Sword Qi, then
The old man in gray is the chess player. He has great chess power and many chess pieces. The boss, the swordsman, is the chess player on our side. I am of low level, so I will join the battlefield next. What I have to do is to hide as much as possible on the big chessboard.
, show weakness, quietly, and create a small chessboard that I can control. Under the big world, there is that small world, and I sit in it. The chance of winning is high and the accident is small. So if I was not too hasty at the time and did not allow me to think too much,
I don’t want to leave the city prematurely to fight, I wish all the beasts in the wild world didn’t know there was a guy named Chen Ping’an on the Sword Qi Great Wall from the beginning to the end of the war.”
Having said this, Chen Ping'an took out the sword gourd, shook it, and said with a smile, "Fortunately, the moment I left the city, I habitually thought more about it."
The bet between the boss swordsman and the old man in gray actually has a lot of mystery.
It can even be said that it was Chen Qingdu's bet that allowed Chen Ping'an to decide the final strategy against the enemy almost instantly.
The reason is very simple. How much Chen Ping'an weighs can be seen clearly by the Boss Sword Immortal. He may even be able to see it more clearly than his senior brother.
Even when Chen Qing looked at that young man Li Zhen, he could see the general depth of him.
Therefore, Chen Pingan understood instantly and did not need to be cruel and exchange lives with his opponent.
You shouldn't be thinking about survival, but about winning.
As for Li Zhen, he far overestimated his status in the heart of the old man in gray.
What the old man in gray really wants is a disciple who has completely changed his Taoist heart and inherited all the sword intent.
As the manifestation of the Great Dao of the Wild World, the importance he attached to his direct disciple Li Zhen was at most the same as Ning Yao from the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
As a chess piece falling on the chessboard without knowing that you are an abandoned piece and not trying to fundamentally change the difficult situation, it will be fatal.
It should be taken as a warning.
First, Huai Qian died in Luzhou, Beiju, and then Li Zhen died under the Jianqi Great Wall.
One is the proud son of Heaven in the Divine Continent of Middle-earth, and the other is the destiny of the wild world.
Chen Ping'an raised the sword gourd and said, "I secretly drank a few sips of wine, but I'm sure I won't drink too much. Don't complain, grandma."
Aunt Bai looked kind and said slowly: "As long as I don't get drunk, it doesn't hurt to drink more. I always make people feel at ease when I do things, no matter big or small."
After Chen Pingan drank a few sips of wine, he coughed and quickly put away the sword gourd.
This little movement from my uncle would not worry the old woman. After all, the greatest benefit from my uncle in this battle was his physical fitness.
That Yu Xuanfu, I guess from now on, every time he has a fight with his uncle, he will hit the wall one more time.
Aunt Bai asked in a low voice: "The disasters in the world are so dangerous. Why do you want to take such a big risk?"
But after hearing about it from Nalan Yexing, the old woman was still frightened.
Chen Ping'an said softly: "I traveled to Luzhou in Beiju before, and I am not unfamiliar with the Sea of Clouds, Heavenly Tribulation, and Creation of Thunder Pond. In fact, the basic principles and rules of the two operations are similar, so I dealt with it without being too busy.
So in many cases, luck still has to be talked about. Li Zhen actually thought a lot about that fight, but luck was not good. Having said that, if it were me, Li Zhen, on the Great Wall of Sword Qi with people
In the fight, we should have taken 'luck' and 'overwhelming' into account a long time ago. In the final analysis, Li Zhen is still too... young. If Li Zhen had been older after experiencing the offensive and defensive battle of the Sword Qi Great Wall,
, Li Zhen will be a very formidable opponent."
Having said this, Chen Pingan laughed to himself.
Use all your strength to throw punches and swords to kill Li Zhen.
It is a happy thing after all.
The next Li Zhen, who was pieced together by the souls of Tuoyue Mountain to reshape his body, is no longer Li Zhen. He only talks about the "true self" of his soul and does not talk about his state of cultivation. He is worse than Huai Qian who relies on the natal lamp to continue his life and revive his soul.
Li Zhen Li Zhen, it turned out that the name was not chosen well.
Chen Pingan's fingers were intertwined and his thumbs were touching each other. He seemed a little idle. He was not really not in a hurry, but just restrained his thoughts.
The first person to teach him this "mind method" was Old Man Yao, but the old man's words were too general and lacked the truth. For Chen Pingan, who was just a kiln worker's apprentice rather than a disciple, the old man always cherished his words like gold.
So at that time, Chen Ping'an only thought too much about firing porcelain and drawing blanks. But at that time, the more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, and the more he worked at it, the more distracted he became. Due to his weak body, he always had a good eye but a low hand, a quick mind and a slow hand, which made him make mistakes every step of the way.
The person who really made Chen Pingan suddenly enlightened, the person who could apply one principle to thousands of things in life, was actually Ning Yao, who traveled to Lizhu Cave for the first time.
If any problem arises on the road of life, suppress your emotions first and focus all your thoughts on the crux of the matter.
Ning Yao's words and deeds are crisp and clear, never sloppy, but they never make people think he is ruthless or mean-spirited in the slightest.
So later on when he was traveling and studying, he saw the phrase "Winter is lovely, summer is formidable" in a history book, and Chen Ping'an felt the same way.
On the other hand, Ma Kuxuan and his ilk are the proud sons of heaven. On that scorching summer day, when the sun is high in the sky, it doesn’t matter if there will be a severe drought in the world and all life will be devastated.
The encounters in life will quietly determine each person's closeness to the truth.
Some fall in love at first sight and fall in love at first sight.
Some are indifferent or even disgusted by it.
No wonder Cui Dongshan once said with a smile that if one is willing to study the true heart of a person carefully and has the ability to see Yuanyu, there will be no unreasonable moodiness in the world. They are all the manifestations of various emotions arising from the true heart, all in those strips.
Walking along the post road, the speed is just different.
Cui Dongshan revealed some secrets, saying that the purpose of what he learned was to set up nine relatively general outlines of vague concepts such as life and death, seven emotions and six desires, and then subdivided them into thirty-six detailed rules. In this outline
In addition, there are three most fundamental calculation rules, which are criss-crossed with each other. They are actually just a chessboard. Everything a person thinks about and every thought rises and falls on this chessboard. Why it rises and falls?
It is reasonable to follow.
Such Cui Dongshan is certainly terrifying.
Chen Ping'an even had an intuition that as long as he defended Aquarius Continent in the future, Cui Dongshan's growth rate would be faster and higher than that of Imperial Master Cui Yi.
So Chen Pingan needs to be more like a real gentleman.
From the day when only Taoism and boxing skills are taught to disciples, the disciples have better talents, better opportunities, higher Taoism and more powerful boxing skills than the master, the relationship between master and disciple will often become complicated all of a sudden.
If you only teach students the principles in the book, the teacher himself is not upright. When the students become more knowledgeable, how can you expect the students to be willing to sincerely respect the teacher?
Aunt Bai smiled for no reason and said: "My uncle said that when Li Zhen grows up, he will be very scary. The moment before Li Zhen died, he must have thought that my uncle was already a terrible person."
Retribution comes a bit quickly.
Chen Pingan smiled bitterly and said: "I just hope that all opponents will think that Chen Pingan is a talkative and easy to bully person."
Aunt Bai stood up and left, saying softly: "I won't delay my uncle's recovery. The young lady has told me that my uncle just needs to rest in peace and recuperate. On the other side of the city, she, Diezhang and Heitan can take care of themselves."
Chen Pingan nodded, stood up, and suddenly asked: "The details of the fight between Li Zhen and I have not been spread, right?"
Aunt Bai smiled and said: "The sword fairies watching the battle at the top of the city didn't say anything. But now here in the city, there are really three versions, which are spread from the mouths of Lu Duan, the Dong family girl and Gu Jianlong.
Which one do you want to hear?"
Chen Ping'an felt dizzy for a while and said, "Just listen to Gu Jianlong's version."
Aunt Bai smiled and said: "This is not exciting enough. The story of that girl in Luduan is the most exaggerated. My uncle's storyteller is so true that he is worthy of being my current little disciple. Just talking about the 20-year-old Li Zhen."
A piece of immortal weapon can be said to be worth several cups of tea.
The Dong family girl’s story is the longest, but Gu Jianlong’s version is the shortest, very concise and concise. It only says that on the battlefield, the second shopkeeper endured that little beast for a long time, and then he couldn’t bear it anymore, so he
Sneaking out, he slashed Li Zhen to death with a sword. "Good guy, I made a lot of fucking money afterwards. In front of everyone, in front of the sword fairy and the big demon, I stuck my butt out alone."
After working on the battlefield for a long time, if I didn't finally want to show off, the second shopkeeper's posture would have taken out a hoe and dug up the ground seven or eight times. As expected, there is no business in the world where the second shopkeeper would lose money.'
.Uncle, these are Gu Jianlong’s original words, I just copied them."
Having said this, the old woman smiled from ear to ear.
In fact, there were some more humorous things to say, but the old grandma didn't say them out loud.
"Our second shopkeeper is so shameless. He lay down on the top of the city with his face on the ground. I don't think there is any need for any swordsman to fight against the enemy. He can sit on the bench, eat melon seeds, drink and watch the show. Everyone can do their own thing.
Anyway, no matter how hard the barbarian world fights, they will not be able to reach the top of the city even if they fight for a hundred and eighty years."
Gu Jianlong, who lives in Taixiang Street, has been famous for being a tight-lipped person since he was a child, but he is not a bad person. Because of his family relationship, he has been close to Qi Shou on the hilltop since he was a child, but later he became close to Pang Yuanji and Gao Yehou.
They are not all that bad.
Chen Pingan walked beside the old woman with his hands in his sleeves and said with a smile: "This Gu Jianlong is worthy of being called 'Arsenic-Shuang' by Feijian. I can't stand him for a day or two. I will definitely invite him when I turn around."
Let’s drink at the shop.”
The old woman was also a little curious, "Is there an explanation?"
Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "The little bastard always says that I am too evil to sell wine and sit in a bank. This is not to throw dirty water."
The old woman suppressed her laughter and agreed: "This is not ridiculous. I will have to talk to him later."
Chen Ping'an sent Nanny Bai to the door, then quickly walked to the side room where the seals and folding fans were placed, and grabbed a large number of chess pieces from the chess jar on the table. The earliest carving knife with countless bamboo slips carved on it had been given as a gift.
For the student Cao Qinglang, he had no choice but to use Feijian Fifteen to engrave the words.
Every time you finish carving on a chess piece, write down all the details in your memory on paper.
At that time on the battlefield,
After killing Li Zhen with one sword, crushing his head and shattering his soul, he finally pointed the sword at the old man in gray. It was an act of will, but it was not just an act of will.
It was also for the sake of being fair and upright, and taking a closer look at the big monsters, those strong men who stood on the top of the highest mountains in the wild world.
Chen Pingan himself plans to write a detailed booklet about the great monsters in the wild world.
There are two books on the table, one is a copy of the Great Wall of Sword Qi that almost every sword cultivator has, and the other is a copy left to Li Cai by Huang Tong, the master of the Taihui Sword Sect, and later copied by Qi Jinglong, and then left to Li Cai.
Chen Pingan.
Chen Pingan closed his eyes.
The boss swordsman handed over the sword.
In fact, it is telling those sword immortals who have been hiding and dormant in foreign lands for many years, and those who are doing similar things to the great sword immortal Yue Huang.
You can draw your sword now.
So after that sword.
Further south of the Sword Qi Great Wall and the battlefield, the wild world began to be in chaos, with turmoil everywhere.
The Sword Immortal who remained anonymous in the wild world did not reveal his identity as the Sword Immortal. Instead, he began to close the net secretly, using various identities and appearances to cause civil strife in the wild world.
There are also sword immortals who are hiding their names in the wild world and practicing alone. According to a certain agreement when they left the Great Wall of Sword Qi, they quietly went to a certain place to gather together.
There are also some sword immortals who originally thought they had cut ties with the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but changed their minds.
Deep in the white clouds, a visitor from the mountains saw the sword fairy crushing the scabbard of his sword, holding an unsheathed sword, and went down the mountain.
In Zeguo, a water town in the wild world, a sword fairy rose up with a sword.
There was a prosperous place that was as prosperous as the imperial capital of the world. The sword fairy closed the market and shop, chopped off the emperor's head with one sword, took wine and sword, and went to the north.
The swordsman who had sharpened his sword with volcanic lava for hundreds of years laughed loudly, sheathed his sword, and returned to his hometown.
There was an old swordsman who had established a sect in a foreign land. He broke out and sought death with his sword. Not for the Great Wall of Sword Qi, not for Chen Qingdu, but because he was a human sword cultivator.
Chen Ping'an doesn't know these things for the time being. All he can do is the things in front of him and things at hand.
When he was done with his business, he took out a piece of white jade.
Previously, the old man in gray had personally told him to "take it as soon as he saw fit", but Chen Pingan was not polite. Even if the other party didn't say anything, Chen Pingan would still be a rag-picker.
At that time, the boss Sword Immortal did not stop him, which meant that the objects left on the battlefield had not been tampered with and could be picked up with confidence.
Most of the eighteen semi-immortal weapons and magic weapons set up by Li Zhen, the key treasures of the formation, were destroyed.
It's just that broken treasures, no matter how fragmented they are, are still first-class treasures of heaven and earth. If you don't pick them up, you won't pick them up. If you pick them up, you will get a lot.
But there are also relatively complete treasures.
For example, there is one Taoist Five Thunder Seal left.
It's the size of the palm of your hand and extremely heavy.
The material is unknown, it looks like jade but not jade, it looks like wood but not wood.
There are very few seals collected in human bookcases that have human figures, and there are very few seals that have self-portraits carved by literati.
This method seal is engraved with the patterns of many ancient gods such as Thunder General, Lightning Mother, Feng Bo, Rain Master, Yun Li, Ling Guan, Heavenly Man and so on.
The seal is the sixteen-character Insect Bird Seal: There are clusters of five thunders, which capture all dharmas. Cut off the five leaks, and the heaven and earth are cardinals.
These sixteen characters can be regarded as a very exaggerated seal script content. They are so loud that they can swallow up the world.
As long as one has practiced the Five Thunders Zhengfa of the authentic lineage and is a Taoist disciple who has truly cultivated the Great Dao, he can indeed claim that "this body and the heaven and earth are mutually exclusive, and all creation is in the palm of my hand."
The noble Huang Zi from the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain in the Middle Earth is one of the leaders.
There is a world-famous couplet, but it was not written by the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain himself, but was given to him by an outsider.
"Winds, thunder, clouds and rain rise from the palms of your hands, and thousands of dharma doors are opened from then on."
Chen Pingan held the important weapon of the Taoist sect that had just fallen to one level, and said with a smile: "The ancestor of Dashu is the fifth in the middle. You have the chance to restore the rank of a semi-immortal soldier. In the past, you met someone
Bu Shu, you have an unloyal master. Now that you are in my hands, you and I are both blessed. In the future, when I become a mountain god in the fifth realm and learn the thunder method, you can follow me.
Slay demons and eliminate demons.”
Chen Pingan wiped it with his sleeve and then gently placed it on the table. Later, he could practice it and hang it outside the door of the wooden house, just like the bronze mirror hanging on the door of the small town market to ward off evil spirits.
He took out another treasure of the Xian family that had also been turned into a magic weapon, which was the bronze pagoda imitating Bai Yujing.
Chen Ping'an was the happiest when he saw this thing and got this thing.
After the great refining, he placed it in the mountain temple.
Chen Ping'an didn't have many ideas about opening up more key acupoints and putting aside the monk's natal objects. Now that he has become a second-level monk, there is no point in thinking about it.
Finally, there is the picture with the ancient wooden shaft cracked and the picture broken, showing the lifelike eighteen swordsmen, who are the top swordsmen in the history of the wild world.
It's a pity that the scroll is now too damaged and has almost no quality at all.
At first, Chen Ping'an thought that he could not favor one thing over another. After refining it, he could give it to the little golden man. Unexpectedly, he suddenly felt a twinge of pain in his heart.
What a great man, yet he doesn't look down on him and is disgusted by him.
Chen Pingan had no choice but to change his mind and put it together with the bronze pagoda in the mountain temple.
Chen Pingan put away all his belongings, put them back within easy reach, walked out of the house, walked to the door of the small house, and then walked back to the yard.
After all, I still don't worry about the city.
Then he started walking the pile in six steps.
But after walking through the boxing pile a few times, even though I was wearing a robe, I still couldn't hide the faint smell of blood.
How can it be easy for a monk to fall into a bad situation?
The reason why Chen Ping'an made such a fuss before was to ask Aunt Bai whether the process of the fight was leaked.
It has nothing to do with conspiracy or not.
It's just that Chen Ping'an doesn't want too many people on the Great Wall of Sword Qi to know his other side.
In the process of the rising thunder pool and the falling sea of clouds, and the connection between heaven and earth, Chen Ping'an's true body and the Yin God were actually confused at that time.
So at that time, Chen Ping'an was in a desperate situation, but he felt a sense of great joy.
It seems like life should be like this.
It’s hard to feel at ease even when you’re sitting and walking around.
Chen Pingan had no choice but to sit in the house and carve seals. Even if he made money, he still had to pay back all the money to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. But the process of making money was a happy thing in itself. There was not enough knowledge here.
It is also a way for outsiders.
There are many swordsmen in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but there are only a few scholars. Whether it is engraving a seal or writing an inscription on a fan, if the person holding the sword and pen is not determined enough, the engraving or writing will be wrong, it doesn't matter.
Chen Pingan sat at the table, took out the sword-raising gourd, and took a sip of wine from time to time.
Holding Fei Jian Fifteen, a newly carved stone seal as white as jade was carved.
The side note is that there are no accidents in the world, and people are constantly fighting for fame and fortune. I, the world's boss, look down upon it.
Printed text: Go drink.
Carve another side.
Bian Kuan is one of those poets and poets from ancient times who wishes to kill every single word of love. But I only hate the sorrow of love and not coming to the door. I drink his mother's wine and get angry out of my guts. I hit the book with a stick and smashed the graceful words.
Seal: Sad bachelor man.
Engraved another seal.
Side note: The swordsman has no money and no wine to get drunk, and the graceful beauty suddenly has autumn fat.
Printed text: What to do.
Finally, carve a seal.
Side note: There is moss under the quiet steps, and Wang Sun shakes his fan. The vegetables beside the well are scorched yellow, and tears are pouring down.
Just as Chen Ping'an was about to carve the seal, he suddenly took the seal in his hand and made a ball of powder.
Chen Pingan took a deep breath.
He got up and left the house. In the darkness, he went to the table in the main room to get the sword fairy.
Pulling the sword out of its scabbard, the moonlight is like water, shining on the sword body, as if washing the sword.
Chen M safely sheathed his sword and did not carry it on his back, but hung it on his waist. Then he took out his talisman boat and headed for the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
A hero kills a thief, a swordsman kills a demon, how can I not be fascinated by it, then I will do the damn thing.