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Chapter 902: Nothing is Peace

After Ye Yunyun took the lead to say goodbye and leave, Sui Youyou didn't say a word. She immediately went down the mountain with her sword and went to Luobaotan by the Qingyi River alone.

Qiu Du took the girl Hu Chuling with him and traveled along the ridge road to Banxian Peak.

Between Luolu Mountain and Pushan, there were two grandmaster training sessions, which opened the eyes of the old woman.

The key is that the winner is not complacent and the loser is not discouraged, which makes the old woman feel particularly valuable.

After experiencing the dangerous situation at Dadu Dragon Palace, and then witnessing Chen Ping'an's punching style, the old woman had a great impression of Xiandu Mountain.

The mountains stand tall.

What's more, that guy in the blue shirt is still a swordsman.

The old woman looked into the distance and felt a little emotional for no reason. How could the mountains and rivers be painted? The earth and the sky were still separated by the Holy Spirit.

The old woman said in her heart: "Jiujiu, master will try to help you find a genealogical identity in Xiandu Mountain, but this matter may not be successful."

Hu Chuling nodded, not even asking why the master suddenly changed his mind.

The old woman hesitated for a moment and reminded: "Jiujiu, if you really become the direct descendant of the ancestral hall here, don't act willfully in the future. I believe you have already seen that the young Chen Jianxian, although he is a very good person, but

Look at Miss Pei, her martial arts level is so high, and her master is still very disciplined and courteous. Master Cui Xian is about to become the head of a sect, but she is very respectful around her husband."

But what really makes the old woman completely reassured and trust her in Xiandu Mountain is not even these so-called sword immortals, sect masters, and Zhiming, but... that smile that comes from the bottom of her heart.

Chen Pingan sees everyone, and everyone sees Chen Pingan.

Just like the two children whose names and identities are unknown to Qiu Du, they seem to be full of unreasonable respect, dependence and closeness to Chen Jianxian.

This is actually a very strange thing. In the sect of the Haoran Sect, many young monks who are several generations and realms away from the elders may not even say hello when they meet Zhang Lv on the road.

Dare to fight, restrained, reverent, restrained, not to mention meeting the founder of the sect halfway.

Hu Chuling had a pair of watery eyes, a smile that looked like a crescent moon, and said in a soft voice: "You all listen to grandma."

On Qiu Du's side, the girl still likes to call her master Grandma in her hometown dialect.

The old woman touched the girl's head and said, "I wonder who in the future will be lucky enough to take one of us jealous as his wife."

Well, that young junior named Cao Qinglang looks very good.

Moreover, Cao Qinglang is also Chen Jianxian's proud disciple.

The old woman looked at her jealously, it would be better if the two of them could be harmonious and happy with each other.

A couple of gods and goddesses, growing old together, full of descendants...

The old woman smiled to herself.

On the other side of the flower-sweeping platform, Cui Dongshan and the two children reminded: "Today's two rounds of boxing, you two remember to keep it secret and don't say a word to the outside world."

Cheng Chaolu nodded and agreed. As for why, he was busy thinking about what to do with what he had and what he didn't have. If he had the spare time, he could practice boxing more and cook a table of food.

Yu Xiehui, however, was someone who liked to get to the bottom of things and asked doubtfully: "It's a good thing. What's so shameful about it?"

If this is back home, who cares if I use my true skills to ask who can win with a sword, beat gongs and drums, or brag and fart at the wine table?

Cui Dongshan frowned, and one of his snow-white sleeves lay slanted back on his shoulder, "Huh?!"

Yu Xiehui immediately sighed, "Listen to Sect Leader Cui."

Last time, the nine of them were captured by this big white goose with the magic power of the universe. Except for King Sun Chun, the others all suffered a lot, especially Bai Xuan, who was not afraid of anything. Now seeing Cui Dongshan

It was almost like seeing a ghost. Yu Xiehui also remembered it freshly. It's okay. When I ask for swords and defeat Cui Wei, the next one will be you, the big white goose.

With a smile on his face, Cui Dongshan suddenly hugged Yu Xianhui's neck, banged his head on his head, and then lowered his voice and said: "In the future, if I want to defeat your master Cui Zhanglu in Wenjian, it will be very difficult. I still want to ask

I am the sect leader of this subordinate sect? You are so courageous and ambitious. I admire you. Why, you are so ambitious now and want to usurp me and become the sect leader one day? Who lends you such a brave heart and boldness? Tell me now and listen.

?”

Yu Xiehui's body suddenly stiffened, and he immediately looked at Chen Ping'an and shouted: "Zong Master Cui, if you continue to accuse people so randomly and unjustly, I will file a complaint with Lord Yin Guan!"

Chen Pingan turned around and said with a smile: "Since our sect is a swordsmanship sect, and you are a swordsman, wanting to learn swordsmanship from seniors like Sect Master Cui is part of the purpose of practicing in this mountain, and it happens to be your sword practice.

What is your intention? Do you dare to dare? I can put my words here now, and in the future, whether you defeat your master or Sect Master Cui, I will treat you to a drink."

Yu Xiehui immediately felt confident, even though he was still being strangled by the big white goose, he started to laugh, "Master Yin Guan, then I have to practice my drinking ability now."

I heard that the small wine shop in my hometown has countless drinking establishments, but Mr. Yinguan has never been drunk.

Of course, the second shopkeeper has never lost money.

Chen Ping'an joked: "Actually, my drinking capacity is average. It's just that the drunkards in the shop have too much drinking capacity. They all rely on my colleagues to support me."

Cheng Chaolu felt a little regretful. If the Nalan Jade Certificate were here, these golden words would definitely be recorded in the book again.

When Cui Dongshan Yufeng left the flower-sweeping station, he still had a lot of complicated matters waiting for him to solve.

On the way to ride the wind, I secretly glanced at Huang Yiyun and Xue Fuzi who were walking towards Mi Xuefeng.

Spotting the white cloud, Ye Yunyun raised her head and waved to Cui Dongshan.

Cui Dongshan was astonished, he was worthy of being a martial artist who had just reached the level of Guizhen.

In addition, Ye Yunyun's character is indeed similar to that of her family in Xiandu Mountain, and she is very generous!

After hesitating for a moment, Cui Dongshan made an impromptu decision to meet Huang Yiyun alone for a while. Speeding like lightning, his snow-white figure drew an arc in the air. He settled on the bluestone road between the green cliffs. When he came to Huang Yiyun's side, he bowed and smiled.

, "Congratulations to Master Ye Shan for taking his martial arts to the next level."

Ye Yunyun had already stopped, clasped her fists in return, and said frankly: "Thanks to Shanzhu Chen for helping me, otherwise if I were to challenge Wu Shu in the future, there would be a big problem. If I'm not careful, I would end up with the King of Luzhou in Beiju."

A similar fate."

Cui Dongshan sighed and stopped talking.

Ye Yunyun smiled and said: "Sect Leader Cui just says it directly. He is not an outsider anyway."

Cui Dongshan then said: "To be honest, after returning from the barbaric world, sir, he was seriously injured. He only said that he was in the realm of martial arts, and he fell from the truth to the peak of energy. Otherwise, he would not have begged for a divorce with the old god Lu of Qinghu Palace."

The Lu Yu Hua Wan happened not long ago."

Ye Yunyun was shocked in her heart. When Chen Pingan asked her about fists, he was only at the highest level of energy. She immediately turned to look at Xue Huai, "How many pills are left in the two furnaces of Yuhua Pills that Qinghu Palace gave us last time?"

?No matter how many you have flying swords to convey the message of Tan Zhang Lv, bring them all here anyway."

Xue Huai was more surprised than Ye Yunyun. The old master could not hide his astonishment. The fall of a pure martial artist was by no means a trivial matter. It was rarer and more difficult than the fall of a Qi practitioner. But even so, Master Chen still agreed to meet the master

That question about boxing.

Shanzhu Chen is indeed a gentleman, generous and upright in his actions, and a man of great honor.

No wonder the young Master Chen Shanzhu was able to serve as the last hidden official in the Sword Qi Great Wall as a foreign swordsman.

I believe that Master Chen Shanzhu’s character must be well-known and praised by everyone on the Sword Qi Great Wall.

I have to admit that Pushan now owes Xiandu Mountain a huge favor, but isn’t such a debt of gratitude a great good thing that can only be met but cannot be sought?!

Just a round of flower-sweeping platform and boxing helped the master reach the first level of Guizhen. For privately, Pushan Yuncaotang has a deeper foundation. For public, for the entire Tongye Continent, it can also deter those monks from other continents with evil intentions.

Even if Wu Shu, the Martial Saint, is not in his hometown, as long as the master has stabilized his realm, even a great swordsman like Xu Xie will be extremely afraid and dare not challenge the master easily.

Cui Dongshan quickly waved his hand, "This is not why I complained to Lord Ye Shan. With Old Immortal Lu sitting in Qingjing Mountain, my husband's Yuhua Pills are indispensable. The reason why I am nagging about this is just like what Lord Ye Shan said,

We are all considered family members, there is no need to hide and hide."

Fortunately, Huang Yiyun is already a Jade Pu Realm monk. If she were still a Nascent Soul Immortal, tsk tsk, if she wanted to break through the bottleneck and reach the upper five realms, she would have to face her inner demons... The consequences would be disastrous, and I guess the husband would have to add another fortune.

It's a mindless love debt.

Cui Dongshan shook his sleeves, stretched out his hand to scratch his face, and asked in a low voice: "Master Yeshan, can I ask you for the identity of the direct successor of Pushan Yuncaotang? But in this matter, regarding my true identity, there are at most three people in Pushan

I know you, Xue Huai, Zhang Lu Tan Rong."

"no problem."

Ye Yunyun spoke quickly and nodded without hesitation.

She knew it was the trouble caused by the seventh Immortal Picture of Pushan.

The three of them walked towards Mi Xuefeng together, during which they had to pass by Qingping Peak of Zushan Mountain. Ye Yunyun looked a little embarrassed for the first time. After hesitating for a long time, she tentatively said: "Sect Master Cui, can I ask you, who is your husband?"

How do you practice boxing?"

Cui Dongshan held the back of his head with both hands and said slowly: "In my hometown, in a foreign land, on my journey home, in the mountains, outside the mountains, in the human world, in the hearts of the people, in the beauty of mountains and rivers, in the sun, moon, heaven and earth, in the great beauty of the world.

, In the mud of the world, in the place where the sword is like a cloud, after hope is disappointed and hope is restored, sir, I am practicing boxing alone, asking about boxing with the world, and asking about boxing with myself."

Turning his head, the young man in white finally smiled and said: "So my husband never regards Cao Ci as a great enemy, a sworn enemy, or an old enemy. There is Cao Ci in boxing in the world. There is a peer Cao Ci on the road of martial arts. In my eyes, he is

It’s a great blessing, so it will only allow you to climb higher and walk faster.”

When Ye Yunyun heard the words, her mood was agitated and her thoughts were flying.

After a moment of silence, she couldn't help but ask: "There is a report from Fengzhong Tudi. It said that Chen Ping'an was asking about boxing in Gongdelin and Cao Ci. Wasn't his punching... particularly particular? From beginning to end, punching in the face?"

Cui Dongshan turned around and let out a loud sigh, "What a fart, you bastard. You dare to slander my husband against your conscience. It's really unethical!"

Ye Yunyun was doubtful.

Chen Ping'an was on the flower sweeping table and asked Pei Qian to imitate Ye Yunyun and Xue Huai in punching more than 60 punches. Pei Qian had already practiced them to a point where they were 70-80% similar.

Pei Qian also learned the tricks that Ye Yunyun and Xue Huai used to overwhelm the opponent's bottom line, and he was full of energy, which was even more direct than what was passed down from Pushan.

This put Chen Ping'an, who originally planned to show off as a master so that he could help his disciples find out and fill in the gaps, into an awkward situation where he had nothing to say.

Cheng Chaolu felt that Sister Pei's punching was certainly very nice, but it seemed that Master Yinguan's punching with others looked better.

Yu Xiehui felt that it was a pity that Bai Xuan was not here today.

Pei Qian stopped and turned to look at his master.

Chen Pingan put his hands on his sleeves and said with a smile: "Not bad."

Taking Pei Qian with him to Qingping Peak, Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "What did you want to say before?"

Pei Qian said: "In the last sparring match between Master Xue and I, Master Xue should not have stood still, as if waiting to die. As a pure martial artist, I thought this was wrong. In fact, when the boxing was over, I

What I want to say is that I feel that Master Xue is an elder and there are too many outsiders present, so I am embarrassed to speak."

Chen Pingan smiled and said nothing.

Pei Qian felt that he might have said the wrong thing.

"This is a very good idea. You should tell Master Xue."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "But you may not have said it at that moment, so your hesitation and not saying it in the end was appropriate. In Master's view, it may be more correct than the right truth itself."

Pei Qian was so surprised that he showed a bit of shyness that is not common nowadays.

From Xiao Heitan back then to Pei Qian today, I have always believed in one thing.

All the good principles in the world are with Master.

As for herself, she knows shit.

Chen Ping'an chuckled and said: "We reason with others not to deny others. In addition, to give kindness to others, in addition to our own clear conscience, we also need to pay attention to a sense of proportion. This is the difference between Taoism and Taoism. There is only one Taoism, but there is no Taoism.

There are hundreds of species, which vary from person to person and from place to place.

, so it’s difficult to be a good person.”

Reaching out and patting Pei Qian's head gently, Chen Ping'an looked gentle and said softly: "If you think like this today, master can safely teach you two self-created boxing moves and a certain 'half punch'."

In fact, Chen Ping'an's two self-created fists are both boxing and sword moves. One is very simple and the other is complex. They are like two extremes. One of the punches, or sword skills, is named "Pianyue". It is very powerful and can kill

The strength is not low, and it is most suitable for delivering punches fiercely when surrounded by heavy enemies on the battlefield.

Chen Pingan added, "But this matter is not urgent. I will go back to Xiaodongtian to retreat soon. After the ceremony, I will find some free time to teach boxing again."

Now that he and his disciples are both at the level of Zhijing Qi, Chen Ping'an is really a little scared about giving Pei Qian a punch.

Pei Qian was relieved.

Chen Ping'an felt peaceful and looked at the scene outside the mountain.

The distant mountains are endless, and the clouds and waters are indistinguishable.

The reason why Cao Qinglang did not show up at the flower-sweeping platform to watch the battle today is because the "internally appointed" next sect leader, who is a monk in the Dragon Gate Realm, has begun to formally retreat to cultivate the golden elixir.

Don’t delay your studies and practice.

You can't find such a proud disciple even if you hold a lantern.

However, Cao Qinglang's current retreat place is not at Qingping Peak or Mixue Peak in Xiandu Mountain, but at the top of a new mountain that has not yet appeared. Cui Dongshan used a formation to blindfold Ye Yunyun.

Neither he nor Qiu Du could see through the truth.

The remaining two old mountains, Cuidong Mountain, are named Yunzheng Mountain and Cimiao Mountain respectively.

The main peaks are Wucao Peak and Jingxing Peak respectively. Steles were erected on the tops of the two peaks. Cui Dongshan personally carved the words "I Cao Can't Come Out" and "Heaven and Earth Purple Qi".

Cui Dongshan met in the first meeting of the Patriarch Hall and raised the issue in public. Among the younger generation of monks who will be included in the next genealogy in the future, the first swordsman to reach the Yupu realm can become the master of Wu Cao Peak.

Cao Qinglang can be regarded as the first Taoist monk to prepare for the Mountain View Star Peak.

It is obvious that Cui Dongshan intends to create a sect tradition. Every next sect leader of Qingping Sword Sect will be the peak master of Jingxing Peak.

So now, the Qingping Sword Sect's territory actually has a rough prototype: Xiandu, Yunzheng, Qimu, three mountains standing together, one main and two auxiliary.

Although Xiao Mo built a hut at Luobao Beach, he had actually been paying attention to Cao Qinglang's retreat and the two martial arts sessions at the top of the mountain.

For a sword cultivator at the peak of the Ascension Realm, a little distraction does not hinder things.

Xiao Mo is now waiting for that Yu Jin to cause trouble for him.

That matter has nothing to do with my young master, nor does it have anything to do with Sect Master Cui.

Yes, I raided your undersea lair and emptied out your family assets. How can you tolerate this?

As long as the fat man nodded slightly, Xiao Mo would just use the Jade Pu Realm to "practice" with him.

On the flower sweeping platform, only Cheng Chaolu and Yu Xiehui were left. Two fellow countrymen who were in a foreign land but didn't feel the least bit uncomfortable sitting on the railing together chatting.

"Little cook, if I give you hundreds of years of hard work, you won't be able to achieve the level of boxing that our Lord Yin Guan has today, right?"

"It's necessary. It won't happen in a thousand years."

"Why do I think you are quite proud?"

"ha."

"Would you like to drink with me in the future?"

"It's better to forget it, Master will be angry."

"Come on! If you're afraid of the master, why should you be a swordsman?"

Among the nine peers, Bai Xuan, Yu Qingzhang and He Xiangting, three of them were born in shabby alleys. Even Bai Xuan's master did not have half a copper coin compared to Taixiang Street and Yuhu Street with high walls and huge doors.

Relationship.

As for Nalan Yuzhu, He Gu, and Yao Xiaoyan, the three of them are all children from a wealthy family.

King Sun Chun is actually not that bad, he is a distant relative of Sun Juyuan, a sword cultivator in the Yupu realm.

He, Yu Xianhui, and Cheng Chaolu were neither good nor bad. The family was not short of money and did not have a lot of money.

Therefore, a group of people can talk about their origins, their family, their studies, and their inheritance. Anyway, everyone has his or her own destiny.

In the Great Wall of Sword Qi, I actually don’t like to compare this. Reincarnation is also a skill. If you are not convinced, just use your sword skills and military exploits to move from the back alleys to the five streets.

Because the eldest swordsman once made an unshakable rule that if a wealthy family's house is located on the top of five streets, unless there is no sword cultivator left in the family, otherwise there is only one lower fifth realm sword cultivator left, regardless of age.

They all have to go to the battlefield to deliver their swords. If you think you will die if you go, then move early and move out of those five streets before the war comes.

Therefore, in the Jianqi Great Wall, apart from the absence of tombs, there is no so-called ancestral home. Even the several old swordsmen who carved inscriptions on the wall have moved their ancestors in history, just like the Dong family, in Dong San

During the hundred years when he traveled alone in the wild world, he almost failed to defend his ancestral home.

The five streets are made of iron and the sword cultivators are like running water.

Because of Mi Da Jianxian's relationship, children like them are no strangers to the famous Qingshenshan drinks of the liquor store in their hometown, the Mute Lake drinks launched later, and those No Matter brands.

Mi Da Sword Immortal was just an idle street kid when he was at Luo Po Mountain. Every time he came to the sword worship platform, he liked to chat with Bai Xuan and talk about the great achievements of the Spring Banner Studio and the Summer Palace.

Yu Xian went back a few times and had some free time to practice his sword, so he sat aside on a small bench and thought of it as listening to the book.

I heard from Mi Yu that in the wine shop that Lord Yin Guan and the big shopkeeper opened together, there used to be an old Jindan monk who got too drunk one day, so he hung a "nothing" sign on the wall.

"When it comes to swordsmanship, I can't beat Xiao Dong. But when it comes to drinking, I can easily beat Xiao Dong even if I put my three legs on the wine table. If you're not convinced, come to me."

After being beaten, my nose was bruised and my face was swollen the next day. At dawn, when the liquor store had just opened, I went out again. I just wrote an extra sentence on the back of the "nothing" sign: I was drunk yesterday, and I talked drunkenly.

Not counting.

As a result, on the way home secretly, no matter how sneaky I was, it was useless, and I received another flying sword.

Yu Xiehui suddenly said: "Little cook, in the future we must form a golden elixir, raise the Nascent Soul, and reach the upper five realms."

Cheng Chaolu nodded and said, "It's necessary!"

A group of three people left the Nanhai Sea Palace, stopped for a while at the Dragon Resting Stone, and then went to the old site of Dadu Dragon Palace, which was connected to the sea air. Finally, on the west coast of Tongye Island, the group of three people officially landed.

A prosperous middle-aged man, accompanied by a beautiful maid in colorful clothes and a short and capable male attendant.

It was none other than Li Yehou, one of the newly promoted kings of the Four Seas. When he set foot on land, his body froze slightly, but he soon returned to normal.

The maid on the side is carrying a piano bag, named Huang Juan. She likes to eat silverfish in books, and the master next to her happens to be the leading book collector in the entire world.

The short man carried a short spear on his back and was now a water ghost. He had been a martial artist at the end of his life. By chance, he went to the Jiaoyue Lake, which had changed its owner many times in history, to serve as the chief guest.

Huang Juan admires Liu Qi the most, and at the same time is the most disgusted with a guy who brags and doesn't draft.

The Nine Realm martial artist named Xi Man was born in Liuxia Continent, and his path was rooted in a land dragon.

Previously, at the old site of Dadu Dragon Palace, Ximan had a spar with his seniors, and finally won a small victory.

At that time, in the spectator team, there was a timid young man standing next to the True Dragon King Zhu. He habitually bowed his head and bent over, as if he was extremely afraid of Wang Zhu. Even when the young man was talking to Wang Zhu, his eyes wandered and he never looked around.

Dare to look Wang Zhu in the face.

Huang Juan smiled and said, "Mrs. Dandan is really good at being a good person."

The old owner of Lushui Keng was named Qingzhong, and now she has become the master of land and water transportation.

The fishing immortal who guarded the Xielong Stone back then seems to be in Jidu, Luzhou, Beiju now.

As for those independent riders from the South China Sea, they were all given to Zhigui privately by Mrs. Dandan.

I heard that the Qiu beads in the Lushui Keng treasure house were also taken out and given away. This is not a small sum of money.

Make friends everywhere.

In fact, Mrs. Dandan also showed her courtesy towards her master, and she was not too polite.

Li Yehou smiled and said, "You will learn more in the future."

Zha Qing asked: "This time we go up the pole to talk to Chen Ping'an about business. Will we get killed?"

Huang Juan said angrily: "What about killing pigs?!"

Jiaqing said: "That's what it means."

Li Yehou sighed, "Chen Ping'an will be able to negotiate easily, I'm afraid that person will be responsible for entertaining guests."

Embroidered tiger.

In other words, Cui Chan is half an embroidered tiger.

Jiaqing asked: "Can I have a discussion with Chen Ping'an? The previous one was too unsatisfactory."

Li Yehou shook his head and said, "It's not appropriate this time. Let's talk about it later."

During the previous meeting at the Chinese Confucian Temple, in their spare time, a large group of people cast poles and fished at Yuanyangzhu.

The strangest thing is that most of these guys are warriors at the extreme level, and the lowest level is at the mountain top level.

If you are a martial artist who travels far away, it seems that you are not qualified to sit down and fish there.

Among those great martial arts masters, there was Zhang Tiaoxia, nicknamed "Long Bo".

There is a middle-aged man next to Zhang Tiaoxia, sitting on a bamboo stool that he carries around all year round, with a small fish basket tied around his waist. In the eyes of outsiders, he has been wandering around the ancient battlefield sites all his life, without asking anyone about boxing.

Nor does he fight with others. The fish basket on this man's waist is not the Dragon King's basket, but a treasure known as the "Wandering Immortal Cave, Bottomless Cave" on the top of the mountain. It is said that it can raise tens of thousands of underworld fish at the same time.

Spirit, ghost.

Because this pure martial artist is too isolated from the world and his name is unknown.

There was only one person who let it slip to others at the wine table and called him "Lao Zhi". He was the "Tian Zi Hao" admirer of Mrs. Qingshan God. The kind of person who didn't dare to look at her from a distance, only looked at her from a distance.

I miss her forever.

There are also masters and disciples from the Lei Gong Temple in Aaizhou, Pei Axiang and Liu Suiyu. Wang Fuxu from Luzhou in Beiju. Wu Shu, the martial sage from Tongyezhou. The chief guest of Jiaoyue Lake is finished.

In addition, there are many top sects and worshipers from the ten major dynasties, and the total number of people is a small number of twenty.

But Pei Bei, Song Changjing, and Li Er were not present at that time.

The younger generation, Cao Ci, Zheng Qian, and Yu Xuanfu also did not appear.

Of course, let’s talk about Li Er’s fists and kicks. The old reckless man Wang Fusu once came to the conclusion of being “mature and prudent”.

After all, he was the only one who actually boxed with Li Erwen at that time.

"Li Erquan is neither heavy nor fast, just average."

Half of the martial artists on the top of the mountain were betting on Aaizhou Liu's "not losing game", and of course they were all betting that Cao Ci would not lose in the next five hundred years.

In fact, the lifespan of a pure martial artist is far inferior to that of a Qi practitioner. Even a martial artist who has reached the top is only 300 years old at most.

But there are exceptions, such as Zhang Tiaoxia or Tongyezhou Huang Yiyun.

This is also the reason why Zhang Tiaoxia was the top martial artist in the world before her rise as Pei Cup, and she has been in this position for thousands of years, but the old man has been unwilling to ask people about boxing for many years.

He is just like a wandering cloud and a wild crane, he is just obsessed with fishing. The reason is very simple. In the old man's opinion, as a pure martial artist, he is unwilling to die, which is the greatest impurity.

Only Yu Panshui, the Supreme Emperor of the Xuanmi Dynasty, and a man who called himself "Zhou Guoshan" did not regard the money as real money and spent 500 and 1,000 grain rain coins respectively, betting that Cao Ci would lose.

But when the young hermit official fought with the immortal Yun Jie over at Yuanyangzhu in full view of everyone, and then over at Gong De Lin, there was a shocking Qingbai fight, and the skill of the attack was breathtaking.

So someone started to murmur, but unexpectedly, Mr. Liu from Ai Aizhou said that the dish had been closed.

According to legend, in this gambling game, the Liu family of Ai Aizhou, who was the banker, collected almost 40,000 grain rain coins one after another, and each one paid two.

Therefore, many old monks on the mountain, as well as a large number of emperors, generals, ministers, and heads of powerful families in the great dynasties, treat the bet as a sect, or a direct disciple, and as a national treasury, depositing money to earn interest.

Although the collection is late and one has to wait patiently for five hundred years, the harvest is guaranteed despite droughts and floods, so profits are guaranteed to be guaranteed.

The reputation of Aai Aizhou Liu's golden brand is still very strong and reliable.

The more those who do good things think about it, the more they feel something is wrong. Could it be that this is not a losing game? Liu Jubao's

God of Wealth, you will lose if you rush to Cao Ci early?

To put it bluntly, even if someone really beats Cao Ci, the Liu family in Ai Aizhou will still make a lot of money. Sure enough, there is no business in the world where Liu Jubao will lose money.

In the ruins of the Dadu Dragon Palace, after Li Yehou and the other three left, the beautiful woman took off her boots, sat on the shore, and dipped her feet into the water of the lotus pond, causing gentle ripples. Gong Yan thought of the previous confrontation, and she

I still couldn't figure it out. I couldn't figure out how the young man with the yellow hat and blue shoes at that time could find out the hidden traces of all of them at the same time, especially the Jade Taoist who was in the Immortal Realm and was extremely proficient in escape techniques.

The means were precisely traced by wisps of sword energy and targeted one by one.

The burly man said: "Is it based on the voice of the heart?"

Gong Yan shook her head, it didn't look like it, not to mention that they were not young children who had just come down from the mountain to experience. When they cloned themselves, they would be extremely careful and hold their breath attentively.

What's more, not everyone can listen to the monk's heart. Just like the ordinary masters at the bottom of the mountain, they naturally cannot hear the heartbeats of others. Up on the mountain, the monks treat the monks in the same way.

Perhaps only Fu Lu Yuxuan, Longhu Mountain Zhao Tianlai, Huolong Zhenren, these great monks who have reached the perfection of the Ascension Realm, may be able to listen to the voices of immortals and even monks in the same realm.

Li Ba, whose name is Tempered Palm, suddenly said: "It is a heartstring that is more subtle than the voice of the heart."

Taoist Jade rubbed his eyebrows and said helplessly: "Could it be that he is an Ascension Realm sword cultivator? Is there such a number one person in our world?"

Gong Yan quickly patted her chest and smiled charmingly, "I'm scared to death."

Li Ba said: "Like the young Taoist and the Immortal Cao Rong from Aquarius Continent, don't they all seem to appear suddenly, just get used to them."

In the waterside pavilion, Zhigui leaned against the railing, holding his chin with one hand in a daze.

At the bottom of the steps outside, stood a young man with a slightly raised forehead.

There once was a four-legged snake in Mud Bottle Alley. Song Jixin, who thought it was an eyesore, threw it into the next yard several times, only to crawl back every time.

The maid Zhigui would often step on the soles of his shoes and grind him repeatedly. Otherwise, he would fetch water from the iron lock well in the early morning. After hearing some sarcastic remarks, Zhigui would return to his house and whenever he saw it, he would often kick it.

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This young man, who had just succeeded in refining his form, was given the surname Wang, Qiongju, and Yusha by Zhigui, and was given the Taoist title, Hansu.

The young man was carrying a purple gourd with shiny pulp on his back.

Zhigui turned his head and raised his chin.

The poor boy understood immediately and quickly moved away, hiding where his master could not see him and standing there, lest the master's annoyance turn into annoyance.

Only then did Zhigui laugh and said: "I heard that in ancient times there was an execution platform in the heaven. There were several magical weapons specially used to deal with the earthly immortals and dragons who had violated the laws of heaven. In addition to the armor sword and the broken mountain halberd, there were also two

The knife seems to be called Xiaoshou, Zhankan. That Zhankan is in Chen Pingan's hand. If I had known, I wouldn't have let you watch the wind from afar at sea. When you two met, you would definitely dislike each other, and then it clicked.

Click, tsk, tsk.”

The young man was so frightened that he shrank his neck.

Xiao Mo began to practice meditation at Luobaotan by the Qingyi River. It was said to be a practice, but in fact it was just reading books.

For Xiao Mo today, the only way to practice is to choose a path that is "unprecedented on the road" for himself, so that he can hope to reach the Fourteenth Realm.

What's more, even if a great monk at the pinnacle of the Ascension Realm finds a way to reach heaven, it is still as difficult as an ordinary master walking through the air. It is extremely difficult.

Otherwise, over the past ten thousand years, the number of monks in the Fourteenth Realm in several places in the world would not be so rare.

Furthermore, Xiaomo also set a threshold for himself. He must be a pure sword cultivator and reach the Fourteenth Realm in one fell swoop. He must not take any side paths or shortcuts.

Just like Pei Min, one of the three great masters of swordsmanship, he probably also has this thought.

Anyway, this Pei Min, Xiao Mo will definitely find an opportunity to have a sword fight.

Xiao Mo casually placed some futons and benches on the open space outside the thatched house that looked like a grain drying field.

Cui Wei, two Nascent Soul Realm sword cultivators from the Sui Dynasty, often went to Luobaotan to inquire with Mr. Xiao Mo about sword practice.

Cheng Chaolu went there as often as Yu Xiehui, and Pei Qian would occasionally go there to listen when he was busy at the ferry.

Whenever someone comes to visit, Xiaomo will sit on the bamboo chair under the eaves, with the bamboo stick across his knees, as if... a missionary teaching and a treasure beach.

Cui Dongshan left Misue Peak that day and came to a green cliff at Qingping Peak. He bent his fingers and gently "knocked on the door."

On the top floor of Jiangque Immortal Mansion, Chen Pingan calmed down, opened his eyes and nodded.

Chen Pingan is sitting cross-legged, wearing a green shirt and bare feet.

Everything is kept simple, there are no extraneous decorative objects in the house. Compared with before, on the desk in front of Chen Ping'an, there is just an extra long sword for traveling across continents.

Cui Dongshan just stood outside the door of this small cave, without any nonsense, talking to his husband about something, "Feijian sent a letter from the Dragon Palace ruins, saying that the new South Sea Lord Li Yehou is coming to visit us today.

, I guess he is here to discuss the business of the Yiluo River water transport. Sir, just continue to practice pure and pure. The student can go and negotiate the price with Li Yehou. Sir, just don’t worry. Even if the sir doesn’t show up, Li Yehou will never think that Xiandu is here.

The mountain doesn’t treat its guests well.”

It is enough for me to entertain guests.

Both Li Yehou and Zhigui are one of the kings of the Four Seas, so if they want to leave their own waters and enter the boundary of the East China Sea, they must communicate with Zhigui first.

Moreover, it is necessary to report to the Zhongtu Confucian Temple. After obtaining permission, Li Yehou can leave.

Chen Ping'an suddenly stood up and put on a pair of cloth shoes, "Wait a minute, I just have to go out for something, so I want to take Xiaomo for a walk to Xiaolongqiu. Let's go down the mountain together."

Walking out of the Changchun Xiaodongtian, which was used as a temporary monastic place, Chen Pingan came to Cui Dongshan and said with a smile: "It's better for you to go, just pay the high price and pay the money. I talked about the business with Li Shuijun, and he was really happy.

I can’t speak.”

When it comes to being a Baofengzhai, Chen Ping'an is really confident. He will never belittle himself, but he will not be ruthless enough to "kill the familiar".

Because previously at the Merit Forest of the Confucian Temple, Li Yehou, who was still the Lord of the Moon Lake at that time, brought a maid with a very high-ranking robe and an unspectacular martial artist to visit him together. The congratulatory gift Li Yehou sent at that time was a

The priceless "Drunken Like Mud Poster", apart from the extremely rare "wine bug" in the copybook, the key is the copybook itself, which can be regarded as a 600-mile lake with rich water transport, an excellent place that the dragon family dreams of.

A place of monasticism.

After going down the mountain together, Cui Dongshan went to find Marquis Li Ye.

Chen Pingan found Xiao Mo at Luobaotan and went to Xiaolongqiu together.

Aboard a cross-continental ferry.

Xiao Mi Li, with his little head tilted and his little shoulders swaying, carrying a golden pole on his shoulder and holding a green bamboo stick, was circling the ferry boat at night to "watch the mountains".

Uncle Bai Xuan sat on the railing of the bow of the ship, pressed his hands on the railing, raised his head and looked at the bright moon, and sighed loudly: "It's a long way to go to be valued so much by Master Yinguan."

Named by surname, he was asked to participate in the celebration of the next sect. How could the little hermit official Chen Li be treated like this?

Colorful world, ascending city.

The shop was closed, and there was a stooped man standing behind the counter, drinking wine and looking at the wall.

After the second shopkeeper left, there will be no new "nothing" sign hanging here.

There were also people who made trouble, but the man finally got rid of them.

Some restaurants in Feisheng City tried to imitate the situation, but as a result, no one supported it at all, and it was an embarrassing mess.

yes.

There is only one in heaven and under heaven.

How do you learn?

Impossible.

"I've thought about it, I'm going to learn how to write with the second shopkeeper tomorrow, and I'm going to write a letter of engagement in my own hand to Nalan Caihuan, the unmarried wife."

"Miss Zhou doesn't have a smile without me around her. It must be like this. Since A Liang said it himself, I have to ask Miss Zhou. I'll go tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow."

"Please stop scolding A-Liang. Unlike me, I never scold him. If any of you dare to scold him in front of me in the future, then you are asking me, Mr. Zhao, to have a sword fight with me."

Ah Liang is a best friend at the gambling table, and a close opponent at the wine table. In fact, you don’t understand his hard work and my Liangzi’s hard work. Only I understand, so you idiot, kowtow to me.”

"My name is Miao Ran. As for my surname, it is engraved on the top of the city."

"I wish I could live in a wine vat my whole life."

"I'm not very good at swordsmanship, but I've never been intimidated."

"I heard A Liang say that there is a kind of brothel in the world called brothel, and there is a kind of wine called flower wine, but the second shopkeeper said there is no such thing. Who should I believe?"

"Sun Juyuan actually has poor swordsmanship, so he just deceived foreign girls."

"I heard that monk Haoran pays attention to a good pen and inkstone and a happy life. Don't they need to practice swordsmanship?"

"The Land Sword Immortal in the Golden Core and Yuan Ying Realm, haha, I laughed so hard. It turns out that the Sword Immortal there is cheaper than the drinks of the Diezhang girl."

"The Great Sword Immortal Mi can enter the summer palace, why can't I go?"

"Yue Qing Mihu and you sword masters, listen to my advice. The left and right swordsmanship is actually just average, just the way of the three-axe. If you don't believe me, go and ask for swordsmanship."

"Spring dreams are easy to find, but golden elixirs are hard to find."

"Zong Yuan has never come here to drink. He really missed too much."

"When I woke up, I liked her more than yesterday."

"Han Huaizi from the Taihui Sword Sect has saved me twice, but he has never thanked me in person. It shouldn't be."

"Xie Songhua glanced at me twice, it seemed funny."

"This is a fairyland where wine and beauty are beautiful. Everyone, we will never return until we are drunk."

"I'm begging you to help that bitch. If any great swordsman is good, go and carve a character in front of the word "meng" at the top of the city. Just think of it as giving him a surname. Why don't you pick up a son for nothing?

Not happy."

"The person I like has good rules for punching and is the most popular when drinking. It doesn't matter if he is not a swordsman. I am."

"Ten drunkards and nine bastards, what can I do?"

"Missing you is like the crescent moon, which becomes full night after night."

"The next Great Sword Immortal to be inscribed on the city wall will definitely be me, Yuan Liang."

A no-nothing sign hung on the side.

"I believe that after Yuan Liang, there will be more engraved sword immortals, such as me, Du Ling."

In fact, on the wall of the small wine shop, there are many pairs of "Nothing" signs hanging next to each other.

Maybe it was a friend who was drinking at the same table. He smelled of alcohol, and under the influence of alcohol, he finished writing one after another.

It could also be that they were two swordsmen who had not known each other before, or they were just familiar faces, but had never spoken to each other, just like a temporary visit to say hello.

"The second shopkeeper became an official and went to the summer palace. It seems that drinking has lost its taste."

"Luo Zhenyi in the summer palace is really beautiful. The second shopkeeper is near the water and the first to get the moon. He is so beautiful."

"The second shopkeeper, the newly-appointed official, we meet outsiders. Every time I squat on the roadside with him to drink, I always call him by his first name, Chen Ping'an."

"But you can pull it off. You Huang Shou and the second shopkeeper have been drinking each and every time. You want to lower your head to your crotch. You are so old and you smile like a son."

"One day when we really don't have to fight anymore, let's go to Luzhou, Beiju."

"Remember to call me together."

"As Lu Zhi said, maybe the second shopkeeper is a woman, and she hid it so well. No wonder he was so fierce in his fist fight with Yu Xuanfu. It turns out it's a woman making things difficult for a woman."

"Then what should Miss Ning do? Worry."

"Read and cultivate your fortune, stay calm and rest your mind."

"At first glance, it seems that I borrowed it from the second shopkeeper, but I just said good things."

"Quitting alcohol is harder than practicing sword practice."

"What's so hard about quitting drinking? I quit every day."

"Nothing to do today."

"Peace and peace."


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