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Chapter nine hundred and eighty-ninth drunk, I don't know how many days

Over at the school in Huaihuang County, classes were over and it was still early. Children from well-off families set off paper kites one after another.

After drinking tea and chatting about the landscape, Chen Pingan took Shao Yunyan and Mrs. Blushing out for a walk around Luolu Mountain.

Pedestrians walk up to the top of the green hill, and the white ones are clouds and green trees. I don’t know how many days in the world they are.

Unexpectedly, Shao Yunyan found an excuse to go for a walk by himself, which made Mrs. Blushing extremely nervous when she was alone with the young hermit official.

Chen Ping'an walked to the top of the mountain with her. There was a colorful knot in his hand that looked like a copper coin. He asked with a smile: "Know?"

The blushing lady's expression changed slightly.

This colorful knot is refined from the essence of each of the many flower gods in the Baihua Blessed Land.

It has no direct relationship with her, but it has some connections. Mrs. Blushing Yan was able to escape alive to Daoxuan Mountain. Several flower gods in Baihua Blessed Land secretly contributed a lot.

Therefore, during the last meeting at the Confucian Temple, Mrs. Blushed Yan and Baihua Blessed Land were extremely friendly.

Chen Pingan put away the knot and said: "This time you are accompanying Shao Jianxian on his travels in the Middle Earth. Can you send a message to Baihua Blessed Land for me, saying that I will bring this thing with me next time I visit the Blessed Land. As for the return, it needs to be discussed in person.

"

The blushing lady showed a look of surprise. Did the young official give her a favor in vain?

Like the Yamashita dynasty, who reported good news to those in the capital who were named on the gold list? But they were all paid!

Moreover, this thing is such a surprise that it cannot be compared to a scholar who passed the imperial examination. There are many flower gods in the Paradise of Hundreds of Flowers, and everyone has a share. Therefore, Mrs. Yanyan can fully imagine what she and Shao Jingyan will be like in the Paradise of Hundreds of Flowers in the future.

Guests here. No matter how Chen Pingan talks with the flower owner of the Paradise afterwards, her blushing lady might be able to find a guest in the Paradise of Hundreds of Flowers. As a plum tree-turned-essence of the upper five realms of vegetation, how can she not have any interest in the Paradise of Hundreds of Flowers?

Think about it? This is similar to how Haoran’s local monster monks regard Tieshu Mountain as a holy land, and Yamazawa Yexiu is fascinated by Baidi City.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Is this your reward for spending more than a hundred years of Taoism at Qingmei Temple in Nantang Lake?"

The blushing lady smiled sweetly and said, "No problem!"

The plants and flowers in the world are all charming, but there is actually only one Ancestral Hall.

Chen Pingan walked up to the top of the mountain with his hands in his sleeves, "Mei Jing, that's your name, right?"

The blushing lady's expression changed slightly, and her smile became forced.

Mei Jing is the real name of the blushing lady on the secret file of her summer palace, and her real name from the demon clan.

If she wanted to open a plum garden under the eyes of Dao Lao Er, the disciple of Daoxuan Mountain, how could she not tell herself her real name?

Chen Ping'an said: "How do you feel about returning to the vast world, returning to your hometown in fine clothes, and traveling around the world?"

In Daoxuan Mountain, Mrs. Blushing Yan could only support the puppet and act as the master behind the plum garden, and she did not dare to leave the garden.

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Now he is a registered worshiper of the Longxiang Sword Sect, recognized as a good friend of Lu Zhi, and a registered guest of Luopo Mountain. Now with Shao Yunyan as his companion, Haoran dare not go anywhere in Jiuzhou.

Madam Rouyan's heart suddenly tightened and she thought over and over again. Ever since she vacated a plum garden and handed it over to the Great Sword Qi Wall, she had completely drawn a line between herself and the Ascension Realm demon who was hiding deeply and had the pseudonym "Border", and chose to follow Lu Zhi on her own initiative.

, returned to the world of Haoran together, served as a worshiper of the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect founded by Qi Tingji in Nanbosu Continent, and not long ago served as a guest minister to the Yulong Sect... No matter how hard you think about it, there is no overstepping of boundaries. Besides, after the fall, settle accounts with Kudeng Zen,

This is not the usual style of this young hidden official. If nothing else, Chen Ping'an does things very smoothly.

Chen Ping'an said: "People have scars in their hearts, and Haoran Tianxia, ​​or the Qi practitioners in Haoran Tianxia, ​​especially the Genealogy cultivators, are just scars in your heart."

Mrs. Rouyan said cautiously: "I am relieved. Lord Yin Guan does not have to worry about me being quarrelsome with anyone here and causing unnecessary trouble to the Longxiang Sword Sect."

Time has passed, and anyway, there are not many Qi practitioners left who made things difficult for her.

Chen Ping'an said: "Don't reach a reconciliation with this world. Every so-called reconciliation is self-deception and grievance. A grievance is always a grievance and will not be reduced in the slightest."

"I'll just give you my own opinion. To be cautious, sneaky, and quietly dismantle the world, you must first know what is going on in the world and understand what many people say and do. In fact, this is

, the blushing lady has done much better than before. When she was poor, she relied on being ruthless and patient. As for when she becomes a superior person, will she intensify her revenge on the world? Should she focus on revenge for her past malice or repay her past?

Some good intentions, or both, everyone has his or her own ambitions, and that’s all understandable.”

Speaking of this, Chen Pingan said with a smile: "Whether you are close to me or not, you don't have to throw a few orange peels to test whether you can call me a friend. If Nuanshu doesn't need to clean up the house, Nuanshu will never do it."

Let me do it for you, I won't bother to care about you."

The blushing lady gave a shy smile and said, "Master Yin Guan, I am superfluous."

Chen Pingan said: "Qi Tingji has his own ambitions, and they are very big. He is also a person who is extremely thoughtful and rigorous in his actions. In other words, he has obsessive-compulsive disorder and mysophobia, but he has always hidden it very well. In the past

In the Jianqi Great Wall, he was in charge of a family. The environment was cramped, and he was not allowed to show his open nature and stretch his hands and feet. Now he has become a sect, and the family is the only one in Nanbosu Island, so this characteristic will gradually expand and be revealed, not to mention you in Qi Tingji's eyes.

, there is a price tag, this sentence is very ugly, and it is also suspected of talking behind people's backs, but I don't hope that the Longxiang Sword Sect will fall out with Qi Tingji because of you or something in the future. It will be a good situation.

, was thrown into waste. No matter what others think, just say that to me, in a sense, I regard the Longxiang Sword Sect of the Posha Continent and the Qingping Sword Sect of the Tongye Continent as the incense continuation of the Great Wall of Sword Qi."

"Lu Zhi has her own pursuit of swordsmanship. She doesn't want to be distracted by asking others about swordsmanship. She doesn't like to think too much and strikes too hard, leaving no room for anything. The world of Haoran has never wronged Lu Zhi, but Lu Zhi is the only one like you.

My friend, once she hands you the sword, it will only be more serious. Lu Zhi doesn't care much about the rules of the Confucian Temple, but in the next hundred years, the Confucian Temple's restrictions on the monks will only become more and more strict. This is not alarmist, just

Like myself, because of a certain conspiracy, I had already prepared myself mentally for the two sects to be sealed off by the Confucian Temple for a hundred years. Then I had to be thrown into the company of Liu Cha by the Li Sheng for a hundred years, every day.

Practice sword fishing and fishing.”

"Shao Yunyan's realm is not high enough. Although he is a swordsman, he is not good at fighting with others. Besides, he does not aspire to reach the top of the sword. He has done it before and will do so in the future."

"Let me tell you, we, Shao Jianxian, are the ones who live a very clear life. It is better to drink a glass of wine when we are drunk. When we are thirsty, drinking water is as sweet as dew. When we grow old, we will be healthy and worry-free, and we will become immortals of longevity in the world. Those are the two principles.

, how one behaves in the world, and why one goes up the mountain to practice Taoism, he has thoroughly figured it out and really done it well. Therefore, Shao Yunyan is not suitable to stand up for you."

Mrs. Rouyan became more and more confused as she listened, Chen Pingan, what exactly do you want to say?

Chen Ping'an said: "I've gone round and round to tell you all this. To put it simply, it's just one sentence. In the end, the only thing you can rely on is yourself."

Chen Ping'an alone can tell you the pros and cons of Qing Qing, the pros and cons, the big and the small.

When Mrs. Rouyan heard this, her heart felt cold, and she felt a huge grievance, didn't she? Are you so reasonable?

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "I believe in Mei Jing now, so when encountering problems in the future, asking the sect master Qi Tingji for help may not be popular. Let Lu Zhi come forward to solve it. It is happy and happy, but after all, it is easy to get out of control. Even if Qi Tingji is willing

Help clean up that mess, don't ask Lu Zhi for anything, but you will definitely be in the shoes. So you have to rely on yourself, for example, write a letter and send it to Luo Luoshan, say hello to me, and promise to be there when you call me.

.”

Chen Ping'an has only given such a verbal promise to two people, his close friend Liu Jinglong and Suishan Shenjun Zhouyou. The latter was because of his relationship with his husband. Chen Ping'an visited Suishan last time and left a promise of "as long as you are sent".

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Even if I was not in the mountains at the time, or even not in the vast world, so I could not arrive at the first time, I would have said hello to Zhu Lian and Cui Dongshan in advance, and would have treated your request as a matter of priority.

The sect’s priority. Don’t worry, I will definitely let the person who provokes you, or the sect, know what it means to ask for trouble.”

The blushing lady was in a daze, and when she came back to her senses, she remained silent. She just showed her grace and congratulated the young hermit official with a blessing.

Wearing a green shirt, he stood leaning on the railing.

The blushing lady was lying on the railing. She didn't need any makeup, she was naturally charming, and she wore plum blossoms and rouge.

It seemed that the two sides had nothing to talk about if they didn't talk about business, and there was a bit of silence for a while.

She suddenly turned her head and asked: "Chen Ping'an, have a heart-to-heart talk with me today. First, take out the colorful knot, and then tell me my real name. Then tell me the characters of Sect Master Qi, Mr. Lu and Shao Yunyan, and finally explain your original intention to me.

Is this considered a kind of dismantling of me?"

"Don't say a good thing or a kind word in such a weird way."

"By the way, Chen Ping'an, what exactly is the plan you mentioned earlier, with such serious consequences?"

"Trick Yangzhi who has been pardoned by the Confucian Temple and hack him to death, and then wait for the Lisheng to arrest him and take him to the Gongde Forest Prison for confinement."

"..."

Yuanmu Peak is adjacent to Huanghu Mountain. When the clouds reach this mountain, it is like a person slowly climbing up the mountain and then rushing down the mountain suddenly. In an instant, the sea of ​​clouds pours down like a waterfall.

For the first time, Chen Pingan personally supervised the construction of Yuanmu Peak and worked with Zhu Lian on every detail.

Because he traveled far and wide all year round, Zhu Lian, the great butler, was responsible for almost all civil construction projects, including Zushan Luolu Mountain.

Chen Ping'an purchased many large bluestone slabs and planned to pave the entire Yuanmu Peak Mountain Road into a bluestone road, with bamboo railings erected on both sides. Green bamboos are everywhere in the mountains, so they can use local materials.

Every morning, he would accompany Xiao Mili on a mountain patrol, and then go to the Quanfu accounting office to reconcile the accounts with Wei Wenlong and Zhang Jiazhen.

After returning to Zhulou, Chen Pingan responded to some invitations in his own hand.

In addition to teaching Zhao Shu boxing, Chen Ping'an also taught breathing and sword training.

Guo Zhujiu didn't like to go to the Sword Worship Platform. Instead, he often went to Xiancao Mountain to hang out. He was often accompanied by a girl in a mink hat, who encouraged Guo Zhujiu to form a gang together.

Chen Lingjun "retreats" for two hours every day and then goes out on time. He either goes to the mountain gate to chat with Taoist Master Xianwei, or he goes to Qilong Lane for inspection. Brother Jia becomes the second steward of Fengyuan Ferry.

At home, I could only quarrel with the white-haired boy who had been promoted. On the way back and forth, he looked at the empty pavilion. The little brat Bai Xuan was no longer setting up a stall to drink tea there. Chen Lingjun felt that it was quite unpleasant.

, I was just thinking about how to persuade the master some time, why not call Bai Xuan back, be careful of being poached by the big white goose again, wouldn't our Luo Luoshan have to lose another future general who can be used in a big way?

There are not many heroes who dare to fight Pei Qian. Look at the white head of the Taihui Sword Sect. How dare he do it now? The kid Bai Xuan mentioned above has great potential. Although he is young, he has lofty ambitions.

Recently, Chen Ping'an spent at least an hour every day teaching boxing to Zhao Shu on the second floor of the bamboo building.

The first time I taught boxing, I just let Zhao Shuxia see the inner meaning of boxing and see its depth in his own little world.

The second time he taught boxing, Chen Pingan still didn't teach boxing, but in the house, Zhao Shuxia saw what it means to have a special cave. Chen Pingan made a secret with two fingers, and the talisman formation stood out.

The twenty-four talismans that emerged on the second floor corresponded to the solar terms of the year, from the Beginning of Spring Rain and Waking of Insects to the Winter Solstice, Minor Cold and Great Cold. When Chen Pingan waved his sleeves, only the two solar terms of Little Heat and Great Heat were left in the house.

The talisman, the second floor was suddenly filled with fist spirit, like a scorching heat, making Zhao Shuxia instantly sweat. When Chen Pingan just twisted out the heavy snow, the two talismans of the winter solstice, the room suddenly became a bone-chilling fist spirit, Chen Pingan let Zhao Shu

He opened the stake frame and punched himself with all his strength. Zhao Shuxia did as he was told. Chen Pingan raised his hand and flicked the punch away, then twisted out the two talismans of Guyu and Shuangjiang. Zhao Shuxia punched again, and found out

It was as if he was punching out with all his strength, and the master did not need to dodge at all. The force of the fist was dissipated between the two of them on its own, as if there were thousands of mountains and rivers separated from where the master was standing.

Chen Pingan did not remove the "small formation" formed by the two talismans. He just asked Zhao Shuxia to stand against the wall first, and then Chen Pingan started a fist fight. In an instant, the fists in the room flowed like a flood and scattered in all directions.

, the fist force violently hit the wall and stirred up, the entire bamboo building shook, and then the entire Luolu Mountain began to be mountainous, and the sea of ​​clouds dispersed with a bang.

Then Zhao Shuxia was carried downstairs by Zhu Lian, who had been waiting in the corridor outside the door.

Zhu Lian carried Zhao Shuxia, who was covered in blood, "Young master, there is no way to fight. The location of the boxing match remains the same, why not wait longer? What if it doesn't snow in the capital city of Nanyuan this year? How about that?

Let’s talk about it next year, right? The year after that is fine too!”

Chen Pingan chuckled, "What a coincidence, I'm a Qi practitioner. What's even more coincidental is that I have all the five elements of my life, so it won't be a problem for it to snow. I can snow as much as I want."

Zhu Lian said: "Then I admit defeat?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I advise you to save your time and don't show weakness to the enemy here."

He was so confident that he punched someone, only to be punched directly in the face. Chen Ping'an would never do this kind of embarrassment again.

Zhu Lian chuckled and said, "Young master should not have lent me that book of boxing."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "You failed to trick me into taking it lightly, and then you started to scare me? Did you use the art of war?"

After that, he taught Zhao Shuxia again. Chen Pingan, who was the master, may have finally adjusted his mentality, so Zhao Shuxia began to suffer.

Although he didn't have the "strong words" of Senior Cui, for a martial artist of the Four Realms, Chen Ping'an's fists and kicks were not light.

Practice makes perfect, and then teach boxing. Because Zhao Shuxia's physical limit has been roughly determined, Chen Ping'an can guarantee close to an hour of boxing training.

Zhao Shuxia, who fainted that day, was carried by Zhu Lian on his back to make a bucket of potion.

In the corridor on the first floor, Nuan Shu and Xiao Mi Li Nian looked at each other. The two little girls sighed lightly and said nothing.

In fact, Zhao Shuxia was slightly better than Pei Qian when he was a child. After all, Pei Qian often used wooden sticks and bamboo pieces to tie his arms and fingers to copy books.

Chen Ping'an stood silently for a moment at the intersection, then walked to the corridor and sat down there. Nuan Shu was sewing cloth shoes, with a sewing basket beside him and a thimble on his finger. Putting on the soles of shoes is not only a physical job, but also requires dexterity.

The minute needle leads to the thread, and there is nothing wrong. Xiao Nuanshu is ingenious and has a focused look. He holds the sole of the shoe with one hand and pulls up the needle thread with the other hand. The force must be even so that the cloth shoes can be light and strong. A good pair of mille-feuille soles is not so easy to sew.

.Xiaomili also ordered two pairs of cloth shoes from Sister Nuanshu. Originally, the right protector wanted to order twenty pairs directly, but she was given a slap in the face by Sister Nuanshu. That’s all. It seems that the strategy of paying back the money while asking for high prices is

It doesn't work.

Chen Ping'an made an appointment with them to come here and play at this time every day.

Nuanshu and Xiaomili are definitely there. Chen Lingjun feels that there is nothing to talk about with the two girls, so they often sit for a while and then leave.

Recently, Chen Lingjun has been having a heart-to-heart talk with the left guardian of Qilong Lane. Qilong Lane has been divided into two groups and the post of chief guardian of Qilong Lane has been established. The hard-working boy in Zhu Yi has been promoted as a result.

Every once in a while, Pei Qian would send a letter to Jise Peak. According to the old rules, he would write on the envelope "The right protector personally sends this letter, and Sister Nuanshu will read the letter and keep it."

Therefore, the promotion of the boy in Zhuyi from the right guardian of Qilong Lane to the chief guardian was finalized. When Xiaomili conveyed the good news at the mountain gate, the little incense man first made a gesture of holding the imperial edict with both hands, and then looked solemn and serious.

He straightened his clothes, faced south respectfully, bowed and bowed three times in thanks.

As for the left guardian of Qilong Lane, what else can he do? He can just continue to lie down and not move.

Chen Lingjun has always been angry with this guy. He is also a lazy guy who cannot be helped. He doesn't even want to be promoted. How can he be cultivated and promoted by Uncle Jingqing?

The mountains are full of trivial things, they are not tiring, they are the best way to kill time, so

Whenever Nuanshu has free time these days, he comes here to sew cloth shoes, treating it as a break.

Carrying a bamboo box on one's back and holding a hiking stick were once a trend introduced by the old man.

Now he is wearing a green shirt, a long coat, and a pair of old cloth shoes with thousand-layer soles.

So Xiaomi Li, Chen Lingjun, and Taoist Master Xianwei all had ideas.

In fact, Mr. Zhu has always liked wearing cloth shoes, but no one cared about it.

After all, when Pei Qian learned for the first time that the old cook once had the nickname "Noble Master", he almost laughed to tears. Millet grains are better. Anyway, during those few days, he just hung around the old cook and didn't say anything.

, just look hard. Nuanshu may be regarded as the most considerate one. When he heard Pei Qian laughing and saying things like "The noble master banished the immortal" in the room, Xiaomi was already rolling on the bed with laughter. Nuanshu

He just blinked his eyes, pursed his lips, and didn't laugh out loud.

When Xiao Mili went to ask the old cook if he wanted a pair of cloth shoes, he started shouting as soon as he entered the door. Zhu Lian wore an apron and carried a kitchen knife and walked out of the kitchen. Xiao Mili lowered his head and saw that they were cloth shoes, and looked up again.

, there was a kitchen knife, one old and one young, staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes. Anyway, the scene was quite embarrassing at that time.

Nuanshu lowered his head and gently bit off the thread, and asked curiously: "Master, did you give that origami swallow to someone else?"

The female tiger from Yanzhi Mountain in the Five Mountains of China once gave an origami black-clothed swallow to the Gongde Forest. It can be regarded as an incense stick and only needs to be placed on the plaque of the ancestral home or on the beam of the house.

, and the closer it is to the famous mountains, the more spiritual it becomes.

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded, "I'm very reluctant to give it up. It hurts to give it away, but it will also make me feel at ease."

Chen Pingan lay back on his back, put his hands under his head, crossed his legs, and asked with a smile: "Nuan Shu, Xiao Mi Li, what do you think Cen Yuanji is pursuing after working so hard to practice boxing?"

It seems somewhat understandable that Cen Yuanji lives in the mountains and practices Taoism, so tirelessly. From then on, he becomes different from the immortals and mortals, and pursues enlightenment and longevity. Even if he practices a small amount of success, he can prolong his life.

But she practices boxing like this every day, from summer to autumn, from winter to spring, year after year, rain or shine. Logically speaking, she must have an idea and hope, but it seems that Cen Yuanji didn't say how it must be, as if practicing boxing is just

When practicing boxing, even Chen Ping'an, a very patient person, would be bored to the point where he wanted to help Cen Yuanji roughly calculate how many steps the boxing pile had taken over the years, up the mountain, down the mountain, and back up the mountain again.

Nuanshu thought for a while and said softly: "Mr. Zhu said she has her own ego in boxing, Pei Qian said she wanted to prove that women can achieve great results in boxing, Chen Lingjun said she does, each has his or her own opinion, I think Sister Cen

Maybe you’re just doing something you really like, and the results in other people’s eyes don’t seem to be that important, or maybe this process is the best result.”

Chen Pingan nodded, "I kind of understand."

Xiaomi Li was originally lying on her back in the green bamboo corridor, holding her cheeks with her hands and counting the white clouds passing by outside the cliff, one, two, three. When the good guy Mountain Master was lying down, she immediately turned over, turned half a circle, and lay on her back together with the good guy.

The mountain owner followed suit, raising his legs and shaking them.

Chen Pingan closed his eyes.

The last time we held a meeting at the Jise Peak Ancestral Hall, we had not thought of going to Tongyezhou to establish a sect at that time.

Chen Ping'an's earliest idea was that Cui Wei in the Nascent Soul Realm would sit at the sword worship platform and practice sword training there with the nine sword immortal embryos.

So when Sui Youyou was discussing matters in the Patriarch Hall, he suddenly requested that the Sword Worship Platform be used as a dojo.

Chen Ping'an simply used an excuse to refuse the matter, saying that it was a sect elsewhere, the Golden Core Peak was at its peak, and the Luolu Mountain was in the Nascent Soul Realm.

As a result, the nine children, Yu Qingzhang, He Xiangting and Yu Yue became apprentices and left Aquarius Island.

Cheng Chaolu, He Gu, and Yu Xiehui each became apprentices to their masters. Since their masters were all members of the Qingping Sword Sect's Ancestral Master Hall, they changed their genealogies and went to Tongyezhou as a matter of course.

Although Bai Xuan and King Sun Chun did not have any weapons, they still stayed in the Cave Heaven Dojo on the Mixed Snow Peak to refine their swords.

In the end, the only two girls who really stayed on Luopo Mountain were Nalan Yuzhao and Yao Xiaoyan.

What's more, Nalan Yudou, a money-crazed little abacus, also likes to take the Feng Yuan ferry with his master, who is the master of the Luolu Mountain, and travel across three continents. It is said that he carries a book with him and docks at various Xianjia ferries.

When you think of a good idea that can make money, write it down immediately.

Chen Pingan opened his eyes, sat up and crossed his legs, and sighed: "With Qingping Sword Sect, it will be difficult for the number of sword cultivators to increase here in Luopo Mountain in the future."

Xiaomi Li sat up and nodded vigorously: "What should we do?"

Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand and rubbed her little head, "This clever and broad-minded child, can you help me come up with an idea?"

Xiaomi Li nodded, crossed her arms across her chest, closed her eyes, and frowned with two sparse and yellowish brows.

Chen Ping'an did not bother her, turned around and asked with a smile: "Nuan Shu, are there any places you particularly like on those idle vassal hills, beyond the Yuanmu Peak? If so, just tell me and I will keep it for you.

"

The ten vassal hills that are currently idle include Huimeng Mountain, Cinnabar Mountain, Weixia Peak, Baijian Terrace, Xiangshan Mountain, Yuanmu Peak, and Zhao Du Gang.

The three mountains that were once rented out but then rented back again, Baolu Mountain, Caiyun Peak and Xiancao Mountain, can now naturally be used as the location for the opening of the peak.

On the other side of Huanghu Mountain, a water mansion has been opened under Shuijiaohong, and the two Dragon King baskets of Nuan Shu and Chen Lingjun have also been refined into a large landscape formation there.

Among them, Yuanmu Peak, Chen Pingan had already given it to Li Baoping early.

That's why Chunyang Zhenren would previously carve a Taoist poem on the cliff there.

If Jiang Qu had not become Cui Dongshan's direct disciple, changed his genealogy, and gone to Qingping Sword Sect, then as the first Talisman monk in Luolu Mountain in the strict sense, when Jiang Qu succeeded in forming a golden elixir in the future, Baolu Mountain would be reserved

It was for Jiang.

Over at Zhao Du Gang, Lin Shouyi, Yu Lu and Xie Xie each picked out a suitable mansion.

However, once you become a Confucian gentleman and sage, you cannot serve as a genealogy monk of any Xianfu sect and register your name for worship.

In the mountains to the west, there are still more than ten foreign immortal families left, just like the Yidai Peak who came down the mountain from the Huangliang Sect.

Jiang Shangzhen spoke directly last time. In those unfamiliar fairy houses, as long as the buyer and seller are willing to do it, there will be a happy relationship.

There is nothing in the world that a bunch of Guyu money can't solve. If there is, just add more money!

If it were just such a sentence, it would not be the acting style of Chief Luo Luo Shan Zhou. Jiang Shangzhen’s last sentence is the essence.

"As long as the mountain master speaks today, I will knock on the door when I leave Jise Peak. Tomorrow, if there is an immortal master who doesn't move out of the mountain with a smile on his face, it will mean that I, the new chief worshiper, am not particular about what I do!"

In fact, during the last meeting of the Jise Peak Patriarch Hall, Wei Wenlong of Quan Mansion had already made it clear that Luo Luoshan had already paid off its debts. The so-called "slight surplus" in Quan Mansion's account books meant that there were still 3,600 pills lying on the books.

Guyu money in cash.

This is not counting the six hundred gold and copper coins in the treasury!

Nuan Shu shook his head and said: "Sir, I am still in the Dragon Gate realm. I am not even a golden elixir. I am still far away from Yuanying. There is no need to stay."

Moreover, the girl in pink skirt is not willing to leave here. Even if she is close to Luolu Mountain, it is not Luolu Mountain after all.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Then don't worry."

It seems that on their side, the mountain master said the same thing most often, which is, don't be in a hurry.

Unconsciously, I said it repeatedly.

Chen Ping'an continued: "A certain uncle is different. He is already wondering whether he should choose Gray Mist Mountain or Cinnabar Mountain. At Niujiao Ferry, he deliberately asked this question to set a trap for me. I will

No quarrel."

Nuanshu frowned, smiled again, and continued to sew cloth shoes with his head down.

Just like that, another day, white clouds walked up the green hills, coming and going again.

In the fairy grass mountain, among the apricot and peach blossoms, the sound of the flute fills the sky with moonlight.

The two adjacent shops in Qilong Lane were both closed.

The old cook rewarded himself by cooking two dishes to go with the wine, turning the page of the boxing manual with each sip of wine.

Xiao Mo glanced out the window in the private library named Liang Dawang by his young master. He wanted to say something, but remembered the young master's teachings and held back his words.

Taoist Master Xianwei worked hard all day as a gatekeeper, reading at night, and occasionally writing something with a pen and ink. The predecessors benefited the present generation, and the present generation must also make some contributions to future generations.

Someone rode a donkey into the mountain, swaying and looking relaxed.

But of course it is a donkey made of a talisman. Taoist cultivators like to use this kind of talisman to travel across mountains and ridges if they want to cherish their leg strength. However, the price is not low and there is a lot of wear and tear. Lower Five Realm Qi Practitioners often buy it.

You can afford it, but you can’t afford it.

The man is unkempt and bearded, riding a donkey and reciting, shaking his head and looking contented.

There was still some distance to go from Luopo Mountain. When one person and one donkey were about to cross the stone bridge of the stream, a man in green shirt appeared on the opposite side and said with a smile: "Who is carrying the donkey? He can only get poems."

Liu Baqiao laughed and said: "Chen Ping'an, every time I see you, I feel that I am extraordinarily handsome."

What a great opening.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Brother Baqiao, have you already been to Xiaogu Mountain in Zhengyang Mountain this time? Next time you go, remember to report my name. It doesn't matter if you stay a few more days. You just need to stay at Bailudu."

At Guoyunlou, I am friends with Ni Yuerong, the former innkeeper, and Wei Yueshan, the ferry manager, so we can keep accounts."

Liu Baqiao was suddenly struck in the heart, and his face suddenly became embarrassed, "You are the only one who talks a lot of nonsense."

After the storm of watching the ceremony, Zhengyang Mountain, which had just joined the sect, became the laughingstock of the continent, but it was not all bad. For example, Su Jia, whose sword was shattered by the Yellow River in Fengleiyuan in the early years, returned to Zhengyang Mountain, although Su Jia had already

No longer a sword cultivator, she was still re-incorporated into the genealogy of the Ancestral Master Hall. However, the outside world did not know it at the moment. In fact, Su Jia had a new opportunity to continue practicing swordsmanship. She often traveled between Xiaogushan and Zhuyu Peak, but Shan

Wu Tijing, a close disciple of Zhuzhuhuang, left the genealogy inexplicably, left Zhengyang Mountain, and disappeared.

As the sworn enemy of Zhengyang Mountain, the owner of Fenglei Garden, Huang He, has rushed to the wild world. Now, at the Rizhui Ferry, junior brother Liu Baqiao, a Yuan Ying realm swordsman, is still sitting on the top of the mountain.

Moreover, Liu Baqiao was one of the ten young people selected by Aquarius Island itself. Of course, the specific ranking kept falling again and again.

It's just that compared to Zhengyang Mountain, which already has two Jade Pu Realm Sword Immortals, Fenglei Garden is at a disadvantage if it's just a competition on paper strength.

Chen Ping'an asked with a smile: "Why did you think of coming to Luopo Mountain?"

"I made an appointment with my senior brother to join Yupu within a hundred years. I still have more than ninety years to go. With my sword training qualifications, what's the rush?"

Liu Baqiao turned over and got off the donkey's back, "You can't practice swordsmanship behind closed doors. Look at Fengxue Temple in Wei and Jin Dynasties, and then look at you and Liu Xianyang. Who doesn't like to wander around? You three are all four

I entered the Yupu realm at the age of ten. The reason why I am still just a Nascent Soul is that I came down too late and too few times."

Liu Baqiao is really not conceited about rising to Yupu. He is indeed somewhat confident. But as an immortal, his senior brother Huang He has seen it all right, so Liu Baqiao can only rely on perseverance.

In the past, the immortals of Aquarius Continent climbed up to the Ascension Stage together. Whether they could see the ancient Heavenly Gate was the best touchstone.

Liu Baqiao asked thiefly: "Why are you willing to hand over the right side of the Sui Dynasty to Xia Zong?"

Going down the mountain, the lower sect was too powerful and mainly turned against the guests, which was always a big taboo on the mountain.

Of course, Luoposhan doesn’t have to worry about this.

Liu Baqiao still had great confidence in Chen Pingan. In just thirty years, he established two sects, the upper and lower sects. Besides, he was the master of Chen Shanshan whom Liu Baqiao had watched grow up.

Chen Ping'an said angrily: "There is no need to give up. She is a sword cultivator, and the Qingping Sword Sect is a swordsmanship sect. If she stays in Luopo Mountain, she will be a ghost."

Among the ten young people from Aquarius Continent, Ma Kuxuan from Zhenwu Mountain leads the list, followed by Xie Ling from Longquan Sword Sect, Ma Kuxuan's senior uncle Yu Shiwu, in addition Cai Jinjian from Green Hinoki Peak in Yunxia Mountain, Sui Youyou from Luolu Mountain,

Jiang Yun, Zhou Ju of the Academy, and a Taoist monk named Zhao Xutuo were all on the list. Sui Youyou was also a swordsman like Liu Baqiao, so he caught up with Xie Ling and Yu Shiwu respectively.

After that, Liu Baqiao, who has fallen out of the top three, will most likely be squeezed to the fifth position.

As a result, I heard that Sui Youyou ran away and went to Tongyezhou to serve as the worshiper of the ancestor hall at the lower sect of Luopo Mountain. As a result, there was a vacancy for the ten young people in Baopingzhou.

This made Liu Baqiao very happy. He lay still and didn't do anything, just keeping the seat under his butt. So recently in Fenglei Garden, I saw those seniors from the sect who only made sarcastic remarks, Liu Jianxian waist

Hard rod, loud voice, and harsh words.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "You are just lucky. The younger generation of Fenglei Garden has many talents. In two or three hundred years, there will be no worries about having no successors. Otherwise, with the character of Master Huang, before going down the mountain,

I can directly issue a decree, allowing you to be grounded for hundreds of years and practice your sword obediently."

After Li Tuan Jingbing passed away, Fengleiyuan was credited to his eldest disciple Huang He for taking the lead.

On the other side of Zhengyang Mountain, neither the Bamboo Emperor, the master of the Ancestral Mountain Peak, nor Xia Yuancui, the ancestor of the Yupu Realm on the Full Moon Peak, really dared to have a sword fight with the Yellow River of the Nascent Soul Realm.

You can win steadily in one situation.

Not only did Shanmen not decline and the family fortunes decline, but it showed a momentum of prosperity.

Moreover, several of Liu Baqiao's junior brothers and nephews are all extremely talented young swordsmen.

Liu Baqiao nodded and said: "According to senior brother, Song Daoguang, Zai Xiang, Xing Youheng, Nangong Xingyan, they all have the hope of reaching the Nascent Soul realm in the future."

Liu Baqiao rubbed his chin, "Chen Ping'an, don't you think it's strange? It seems that our Earth Immortal Sword Cultivators in Aquarius Continent have suddenly become worthless since Wei and Jin entered the Fifth Realm.

"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Maybe a fishing net is broken?"

Liu Baqiao asked doubtfully: "How?"

Chen Ping'an said: "It's useless to talk too much. You can experience it yourself."

Liu Baqiao led the donkey and said with a smile: "I have a nephew named Xing Youheng. You may have never heard of it..."

Xing Youheng, who seems to be wandering around every day, is actually the most diligent and diligent in practicing secretly. Every time he leaves the dojo, he pretends to be surprised, oh, why is such-and-such senior brother practicing swordsmanship in seclusion again?

Just a bitch.

But Liu Baqiao likes her very much, like herself.

But Chen Pingan said: "I know that a very young Longmen realm sword cultivator has outstanding killing power among sword cultivators in the same realm. Why, this is a golden elixir? If I remember correctly, Xing Youheng is only three years old now.

Early ten years old, right?"

Liu Baqiao smiled and nodded, "There is an element of luck, but in the end, the elixir was successfully formed. This involves a mysterious fairy family opportunity. Because it involves the inside story of the mountain gate, I won't tell you more. Anyway, it is Fenglei Garden.

We are going to hold a small-scale opening ceremony on the day of Beginning of Summer. We will only invite a few acquaintances. My senior uncle bothers me every day, saying that since I have known Chen Jianxian for a long time, how good our relationship is, don’t just rely on words.

Hurry up and finalize this matter with Luopo Mountain, so that our Fenglei Garden can arrange seats as soon as possible. Moreover, the master has given a death order, Chen Jianxian must come in person, and cannot let anyone else from Luopo Mountain do it for him. Now the Huangliang Sect of Mengliang Kingdom

, Ever since Chen Jianxian came to Loushan in person last time, his tail has almost reached the sky, our Fenglei Garden cannot be worse than the Huangliang Sect."

"I'm worried that it's just a letter sent by Feijian to invite Chen Jianxian, who has a lot of work. Then I will find an excuse to refuse. Then I will be embarrassed. My uncle has a bad temper, and he can even

The sole of my shoe hit me in the face. Why don't I come here in person and invite you to this celebration? We won't deal with the nonsense. Chen Ping'an, if something really happens and you can't escape, it doesn't matter. You won't go, as long as

Just don't let me go home empty-handed today, just

It’s not like I made you my friend in vain.”

Nowadays, in Fenglei Garden, those senior antiques are worried about the garden owner every day, praising Xing Youheng and others, and then scolding Liu Baqiao.

This is generally the trend.

Chen Ping'an clicked his tongue and said, "I've seen people collect money from sects' celebrations on the mountain, but I've never seen you go to other mountains and ask for gifts."

Liu Baqiao said confidently: "Second brother, don't talk about eldest brother. Just those night banquets that you and Wei Shanjun jointly organized, the whole Beiyue territory is almost filled with complaints. Compared with you, I am far behind."

Chen Ping'an laughed and scolded: "Fuck you, Wei Bo holds so many night banquets, does it have anything to do with me? If you don't believe it, I can even bring Wei Shanjun to confront him. Is there any snow?"

The money goes into my down and out pocket."

Liu Baqiao suddenly said: "If you don't tell me, I will forget it. It would be great if Mr. Wei Shan could take some time out of his busy schedule during this peak opening ceremony. Remember to send a message to Piyun Mountain for me."

Chen Pingan said with a smile: "I am also lucky to have made such a friend."

Liu Baqiao said: "Don't talk nonsense, just tell me whether you are going or not."

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "Go, I promise to go."

Liu Baqiao suggested: "Don't say it for now. Let's fool him with a gift today, and then give Fengleiyuan a surprise later. It's actually better."

Chen Ping'an twitched his lips and said, "Well, this is called getting both people and money. Of course it's better for Brother Baqiao, as he has both face and face."

Someone wielded the sword extremely fast, and a sword light dragged out Liu Ying. The wind and thunder were carried along the way, but it did not rise above the mountain. Instead, it chose to stay close to the ground and make a long sweep, turning around the winding mountain road, and rushed to Chen Ping'an and Liu Ba in an instant.

In front of the bridge, the sword-wielding girl's knees were slightly bent, and she suddenly hovered. She floated to the ground and then made a sword gesture. She put the long sword lingering in the sky with purple electricity into the scabbard behind her back. Her face was full of apology, and there was a little annoyance hidden in her eyebrows.

The girl who was rushing on her way stood there. Just now she was busy eating cakes on the way to the sword. Now she was holding the unfinished cakes and hiding her hand behind her back, timidly calling out to Master Liu.

Liu Baqiao looked strange and introduced with a smile: "This is my nephew, Nangong Xingyan, a young disciple of Senior Brother Huang. When he entered the cave realm, Senior Brother personally gave him the Taoist title 'Ting Ni' and gave him a secret weapon."

Ku Pei Sword, 'Purple Gold Snake', Nangong Xingyan, besides refining swords, also practices thunder techniques."

"She was taken to the mountains by her senior brother when she was very young. Her hometown is in Yuezhou. It is a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and clear waters. It not only produces fine wine but also has many beauties."

"Nangong Xingyan is very envious of you... our Luopo Mountain."

Chen Pingan nodded and said with a smile: "I have met fellow Taoist fellow Taoist 'Ting Ni'."

She has a girlish appearance, and her real Taoist age is not that old. She is a swordsman in Guanhai Realm in her twenties.

What a genius.

In the old cave of Jiazi, the sword cultivator reached the fifth level at the age of 100, but he is still young. This means that it is not easy for a monk to reach the fifth level at the age of Jiazi, but he can no longer be called a genius.

Xiu is an exception.

For example, Jiuyifeng Qiu Zhi from Tongye Continent seems to have gathered the spiritual energy and sword intent of a continent, and there is also Chai Wu from Aquarius Continent.

They are all beyond the scope of genius in the general sense.

It's meaningless to compare with them.

In learning boxing, his talent is not comparable to that of Cao Ci, and in practicing swordsmanship, his level is not comparable to that of Ning Yao. It is now a fact recognized by several mountains in the world.

Liu Baqiao couldn't help laughing. Nangong Xingyan actually wore light makeup today. This was something that was absolutely unimaginable in Fenglei Garden. No wonder she found an excuse to leave with her junior uncle when she arrived in Huaihuang County.

, saying that he wanted to explore the town by himself and finally meet at Luolu Mountain.

Liu Baqiao said: "I don't need to introduce the person next to my uncle, the famous Chen Yinguan, Master Chen Shan."

Nangong Xingyan had a look of surprise and surprise on his face. He had already hidden the cakes in his hands, bowed respectfully and said: "Fengleiyuan Sword Cultivator Nangong Xingyan has met Master Chen!"

Liu Baqiao complained endlessly, pretending, and continued to pretend.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Nice to meet you."

Liu Baqiao rolled his eyes and pretended, you should continue to pretend.

Last time Chen Pingan secretly went to Fenglei Garden to have a drink with him, Liu Baqiao actually mentioned Nangong Xingyan to him.

Liu Baqiao said with a smile: "We have also passed by several immortal mansions on the top of the mountain along the way. I saw many genealogy monks looking down the mountain. Why doesn't anyone come to the foot of the mountain to get close to you?

Say hello?"

There are sixty-two mountains in the west. Excluding Piyun Mountain and Luolu Mountain, and the Longquan Sword Sect has moved away, there are still about a dozen foreign Immortal Mansion forces that own the mountains.

Almost all of them are similar to the Huangliang Sect. They are all ranked at the bottom of the first-class and at the top of the second-class in Aquarius Continent. Otherwise, they would not have been able to collect a few bags of gold and copper coins to let the direct disciples come here to try their luck.

Chen Ping's arrangement turned a deaf ear.

In fact, it's mainly people who have been in the officialdom, and everyone knows the reason.

Just like a large government office, the more hierarchical it is, if you meet someone in command while walking on the road, you would not dare or should not get close to him.

This has nothing to do with the character of the high-ranking official or whether he is approachable or approachable.

Liu Baqiao asked: "What did Blacksmith Ruan think? He just moved it."

Chen Pingan shook his head, "I don't know."

The Longquan Sword Sect moved away from Chuzhou, and Liu Xianyang took over as the head of the clan from Ruan Qiong. The tiger king Wei Bo helped move the mountains, and eventually a huge lake was created.

However, the Da Li court has not yet officially named it. It is said that officials from the Ministry of Rites of the imperial court have suggested naming it Hoan Kiem Lake or Luo Jian Lake. Some also say Li Zhutan or Fang Long Lake.

It seems that this lake now, together with the cloud waterfall at Yuanmu Peak, the backs of chelicerate fish under the sun and moonlight, plus the three rivers in Hongzhu Town and other scenic spots, form one of the ten scenic spots in Xinchu Prefecture.

Liu Baqiao said with a bad smile: "On the way here, I saw two landscape newspapers on a ferry. One of them was bad. It said that the Sword Immortal Bamboo Emperor of Zhengyang Mountain was the chief worshiper of Dali.

Ruan Blacksmith, who did not participate in the Dali meeting, became even more popular, so Zhengyangshan quickly wrote a letter to clarify the situation."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Don't be too busy gloating about others' misfortunes. Just wait. The Huangshan Sword Sect's descending from Zhengyang Mountain may change its name soon."

The lower sect was established in Luopo Mountain, and it was still a kendo sect in Tongyezhou. The Dali imperial court had no worries. It would definitely support a new kendo sect after Longquan Sword Sect to gather the old Zhu.

With the strength of the Ying Dynasty, the three swordsmanship sects finally formed a tripartite force, stabilizing the destiny of the swordsmanship of the continent. The only variable at present is whether Fengleiyuan Huanghe can break through on the battlefield in the wild world. If Huanghe can be among the Yupu

, the Dali court may be in trouble. It’s not that they have a bad impression of Fengleiyuan, but that the swordsmanship in Fengleiyuan is too “pure” and not as good as the swordsmanship from Zhengyang Mountain’s peaks in “sizing up the situation.”

Liu Baqiao curled his lips, "Becoming the Huangshan Sword Sect? It's all imaginary anyway."

Zhengyang Mountain deliberately placed Xiashan in the territory of the old Zhu Ying Dynasty. Everyone in the continent knew what the intention was. However, some good people helped to make some adjustments. At least 70% of the sword cultivators still regarded Fenglei Garden as the first place.

Choice. Of course, I have to thank Luoposhan for this. If there hadn’t been that viewing ceremony, it would have been hard to say. The situation might have been reversed, from 73 open to 37 open.

Liu Baqiao hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but ask: "Is there any news about my senior brother?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "We in Luolu Mountain don't have the newspaper from the Confucian Temple."

After a moment of pause, Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "No news is the best news."

Liu Baqiao thought for a moment, smiled and nodded, very reasonable.

When we arrived at the gate of Luolu Mountain, we saw the mountain owner leading people up the mountain. Taoist Master Xianwei immediately stood up from the bamboo chair, and Chen Pingan helped introduce the identities of both parties.

After the Xianwei and the two distinguished guests bowed their heads and saluted, he asked in a low voice: "Don't you need to record it in the book?"

Chen Ping'an hesitated for a moment and said: "You don't need to record the files here, but go back and tell Honghou that Liu Baqiao and Nangong Xingyan of Fengleiyuan are visiting Luopo Mountain today."

Liu Baqiao asked: "What do you mean?"

Chen Ping'an explained: "Someone from Luopo Mountain has just been responsible for compiling the chronology."

First Chunyang Lu Yan, then Shao Yunyan and Mrs. Rouyan, were so happy that the white-haired boy named himself a genealogist was secretly asking Taoist Priest Xianwei several times to step aside and replace her with the job of gatekeeper.

It's easy to discuss. If Xianwei hadn't left the mountain of books left by Brother Dafeng, he would have been tempted after hearing the rising numbers.

Liu Baqiao immediately got excited, "Priest Xianwei, remember to make a request to the monk who compiles the chronology. Don't just write down the name. It's best to add the realm of me and Nangong Xingyan, a Nascent Soul who is less than a hundred years old.

A person who is only twenty...18 years old in the Guanhai realm is a swordsman!"

When they arrived at the mountain, Chen Ping'an asked the old cook to cook some dishes to go with the wine, and took Liu Baqiao to drink.

Nangong Xingyan didn't want to disturb the old time reminiscing between his uncle and Master Chen, so he followed the pink-skirted girl named Nuan Shu to stay in a mansion adjacent to Liu Baqiao's house.

When Liu Baqiao returned to his residence drunkenly, burping from wine, patting his belly and humming a tune, the girl swordsman seemed to have just gone out.

Nangong Xingyan sighed softly: "Uncle Liu, do you really know Chen Jianxian?"

It seems that the relationship between the two parties is really good, and they are both willing to go down the mountain to pick up Uncle Liu personally, and they can also have a drink when they go up the mountain.

Liu Baqiao laughed angrily and said, "Otherwise? Tell me with your conscience, is your uncle the kind of person who likes to brag?"

With a sideways glance, Liu Baqiao said hey: "It's true that you may not be able to touch your conscience. There are some things that make girls worry and feel annoying. Oh, it's too late to be happy in the future."

I am not very old, but the scenery somewhere is not small.

He is such an unruly person, so in Fenglei Garden, young and old, male and female, direct descendants of the ancestral hall or outer disciples, all like to scold or tease Liu Baqiao. It is really not that he was wronged, but Liu Baqiao brought it upon himself.

of.

But he is such a man who has done nothing in his own sect. He has good qualifications, high level, and not bad appearance.

After going down the mountain, there was only one woman there. She didn't dare to say another word or look at her.

Without saying a word, Nangong Xingyan hit Liu Baqiao in the ribs with his elbow.

The beating made Uncle Liu Baqiao bend over on the spot, gasping for air, grinning and screaming that it hurt.

Despite her delicate appearance, the little girl has a slender figure and gentle eyebrows.

In fact, she has a very bad temper, and because of her natal flying sword, no one in Fenglei Garden is willing to practice sword fighting with her. Her ancestors and senior brothers at the Golden Core Realm only teach swordsmanship techniques.

, and will never compete in person.

Senior brother Huang He has always attached great importance to this person who is most likely the direct descendant of the closed disciple.

Huang He, who almost never publicly praises others, only praises her as the only one among the sword cultivators in Fengleiyuan who understands the true meaning of the word "thunder".

Liu Baqiao took out a jade plaque from his sleeve, handed it to Nangong Xingyan, and said with a smile: "This is a congratulatory gift sent by Master Chen in advance. You can give it to Xing Youheng later."

Nangong Xingyan took the jade plaque, looked at it carefully, and asked doubtfully: "This is?"

Liu Baqiao had no choice but to explain that it turned out that Chen Ping'an, as the new hidden official, had sent out a batch of "nothing cards" secretly made by the summer palace in the Chunbanzhai Assembly Hall.

The shape is extremely simple and elegant, and the material of the jade plaque is not very precious. There is nothing outstanding about it. It is just that one side is engraved with "Haoran Tianxia", the other side is engraved with "Sword Qi Great Wall", and the two characters "Yin Guan" are engraved in small seals on the side.

The previous digit in small capital letters.

Except for Tongyezhou and Haoran Bazhou, which do not have cross-continental ferries, different ferry boat owners and stewards each received a seal with different numbers engraved on them, such as Wu Qiu, Jiu. Tang Feiqian, Twelve. Fuyaozhou, "

Baixi, the steward of the "Wapen" ferry, 13. Aaizhou, "Nanji" ferry Jianggaotai, 16. Southwest Xianjia Island, Liu Shen, the owner of "Nishang", 96. In addition, "Taigen" Dai Hao of Aaizhou

, and Liu Xiazhou "Fu Zhong" Liu Yu and others, each gained something.

Chen Pingan himself kept three "nothing cards" and gave them to Liu Baqiao. This was one of them, and the number was six.

Another piece of nothing happened was given to Immortal Lu from the Qinghu Palace in Tongyezhou. The number was eight.

There was only the last piece left. Chen Pingan had no intention of giving it away, so he kept it for himself. The number was fifty-five.

Liu Baqiao smiled and said: "This thing is very valuable now."

Fengleiyuan sword cultivator never cared about the affairs outside the mountain. At the wine table just now, Chen Ping'an didn't say much about the value of these idle cards. It's just that Liu Baqiao is not a fool. Of course he knows that these are good things that even rich people can't buy.

.

Liu Baqiao joked: "I finally met a real person. How do you feel? Are you disappointed?"

Nangong Xingyan snorted, not bothering to answer such idiotic questions.

Over at Fenglei Garden, she had seen the scene before and had a mantra.

How could there be such a handsome man in the world?!

Now it seems that when she returns to Fenglei Garden, her mantra will change slightly.

There really is such a handsome man in the world!

Liu Baqiao shook his sleeves and said softly: "It may be more difficult to like someone who is destined not to like you."

Nangong Xingyan shook his head, "Uncle Master, I am different from you. I will never be as half-dead as you."

Liu Baqiao smiled bitterly.

Nangong Xingyan is full of energy.

"Whether I like someone or not, it doesn't matter half a cent to whether someone likes me or not! It's like..."

"It's like looking at mountains and rivers. The mountains and rivers are still there. If you like someone, just go away. I just like them."

Liu Baqiao smiled knowingly, are young people today so daring to love and hate?

Liu Baqiao sighed, "Girl, the reason why you are so straightforward and not sloppy is because you just admire her, not really like her."

Nangong Xingyan nodded, "Maybe."

Ha, she is not a nymphomaniac.

Liu Baqiao waved his hand, "Go and stroll by yourself. Uncle Master, who is as protective as a jade, is going to sleep. I'm warning you not to act recklessly. Uncle Liu is a very decent person!"

Nangong Xingyan sighed, turned around and left.

Liu Baqiao sat alone on the steps and drank two bottles of plum wine. The drink was so strong that the man had not recovered yet and his eyes were hazy from drunkenness.

The courtyard is quiet, with banana-green windows covering the windows. Liu Baqiao chews the aftertaste of the wine carefully, feeling that the plum wine is sour to his teeth.

He said he was worried that a letter would not invite Chen Pingan, which was of course a lame excuse. Liu Baqiao knew Chen Pingan's nostalgia best, let alone Feijian's letter. Even if Fengleiyuan did not give invitations, as long as

When Chen Ping'an heard about this, he would probably rush there to congratulate him in person as long as he had nothing to do.

Liu Baqiao just wanted to go down the mountain.

Sad thoughts float to the center of the eyebrows, and the youthful mind becomes old.

On the other side of the roof, someone said with a mean smile: "Brother Baqiao, don't be so sad. Who are you showing your worries to? Come on, come on, keep drinking."

Liu Baqiao laughed and cursed, stood up, tiptoed, and came to the roof. He found that there were already six bottles of wine. Liu Baqiao immediately felt a little scared. Chen Pingan ignored him and opened the seal of the bottle of wine.

, Liu Baqiao gritted his teeth, sat next to him, pushed three bottles of wine to his side, and cursed, "We both have a drink, whoever persuades the drinker will be the grandson." Chen Pingan said with a smile, whoever blocks the wine will be the grandson.

Going down the mountain again and again, I will grow old.

On a moonlit night, two bachelors were drinking.

You don’t need to be persuaded to really drink. You will be so drunk that you don’t know how long you have been in the world.


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