Sword of Coming

Huang Cai, the owner of Lion Peak Mountain, was already standing beside Li Liu, the founder of the mountain, and said with a soft smile: "Mr. Chen's punch, Lion Peak is completely famous."

Li Liu rarely had a smiling face on Huang Cai's side, and said, "Huang Cai, you don't need to deliberately call him Mr. Chen, it's awkward for you, and Mr. Chen will be awkward if you hear it."

Huang Cai knew her master's temper and nodded.

In one life, Li Liu randomly picked up a child on the side of the road, and asked him to kowtow three times at random, and he was accepted as the only direct disciple. Later, the two masters and apprentices established a sect on Lion Peak. After Li Liubing passed away, At that time, Huang Cai, who had just become a young Jindan Dixian, propped up the girder. The Lion Peak stood tall in Luzhou, Beiju, where the sword was like a cloud. The one who was as thin as a bamboo pole back then, only had a big head and looked upright. The interesting child eventually became the famous and powerful Nascent Soul of Beiju Luzhou.

Li Er suddenly said: "The four magic robes on his body, except for the innermost one, which is not bad, the other three are not very strong enough to withstand punches, and they are a bit damaged."

Fortunately, before punting back to the ferry, I didn’t forget to take off those cumbersome robes, especially the outermost robe of the Caique Mansion, otherwise, I would climb up and punch so openly, and soon half of Bei Julu Everyone in Zhou has heard that there is a pure martial artist who likes to wear women's clothes from Lion Peak.

As for the far-reaching impact of Chen Pingan's fist breaking the golden sea of ​​clouds and leaving a strong military fortune in Beiju Luzhou, after Li Er learned of Chen Pingan's decision, he did not deliberately talk to Chen Pingan. There's no need for the inside story, it's self-defeating if you say it, maybe it will make Chen Ping's punches a little more impurity. It is only said that the small group of martial arts masters of the ninth and tenth realms at the top of Beiju Luzhou Martial Arts will feel a little bit of satisfaction. No matter what their own temperaments are or whether their martial arts are high or low, they have to respect the young people on the top of Lion Peak today. People, born with a bit of respect, all martial arts temples in a continent will be grateful to this person. Don't talk about others, just talk about Zhou Mi, a Confucian sage who is familiar with Huang Cai on Lion Peak, so he has to look at Chen Ping'an and feel that he has a temper with him.

Li Liu remembered Chen Pingan's fancy dress before, suppressed a smile, and said softly: "I will help Mr. Chen repair the robe."

Li Er laughed.

Li Liu said helplessly, "Father, what are you thinking?"

Li Er said: "I'm not thinking about it, I just feel that there will be wine to drink when I go down the mountain, I'm happy."

Chen Ping wobbled, stepping on the Flying Sword Chuyi and Fifteen again and again, and finally fell to the ground.

Li Er said: "First recuperate on the mountain for half a decade, and when you have stabilized your golden body, I will help you stretch your muscles and bones and endure your soul. Every time you break through a realm, a small world of human body, there will be many warriors who can't even imagine it." It is safer to strike while the iron is hot.”

Chen Ping smiled bitterly and said: "Uncle Li, let's talk about it later, I am dizzy right now, and when I think about practicing boxing, I feel sleepy. Let me take it easy, take it easy."

Li Er smiled and waved his hands.

Chen Pingan clasped fists with the mountain lord Huang Cai, apologetically saying: "I have never had a chance to thank the mountain lord Huang."

Huang Cai shook his head and said, "Mr. Chen, you're welcome. It's our Lion Peak that got the fame and fame. You just need to rest assured, Mr. Chen."

Chen Ping'an looked strange, and left.

Li Er also hurried down the mountain.

Li Liu stood where he was and said, "Great fame? Isn't that a derogatory term? Huang Cai, back then you were asked to study more and focus on cultivation? I heard that you have a good relationship with the mountain master of Yufu Academy. Can we talk?"

Huang Cai was a little helpless, "Master, I don't like flipping through books as a child. Besides, I have never talked about articles and poems when I deal with Master Zhou Shan."

Li Liu shook his head and said, "Bai is blind to the big head he had when he was a child."

Huang Cai froze for a moment, touched his head, and then remembered that when he was a child, there was such a thing. At that time, his face was sallow and thin, and the snow was blowing. He was begging along the way, and then he met someone walking slowly in the snow. master.

Huang Cai was taken aback for another moment, but was a little speechless.

Back then when I was still young, I traveled far away with my master, and finally chose this mountain as the place to establish a sect. However, Lion Peak had no name at that time, and its aura was mediocre.

But the master chose this place. When he reached the top of the mountain, he glanced at the child and suddenly said that this place will be called Lion Peak from now on.

At that time, Master rarely smiled.

Huang Cai will remember that scene clearly for the rest of his life. It's just that in the later years, I don't remember many things about myself.

Li Liu turned her head and looked at the old man who worked so hard to guard the property of Lion Peak. Lion Peak is just one of her remaining caves, and it is not even as important as the Nanxun Water Palace in the Dragon Palace. The reason why the family of three settled here is because It's just that Li Liu fell in love with the peaceful town at the foot of the mountain. If my mother opened a shop in the market there, she wouldn't need to be too unfamiliar. In fact, it has almost nothing to do with Lion Peak and Huang Cai.

But for some reason, looking at that skinny monkey-like kid with a big head, he suddenly turned into a gray-haired old man, and Li Liu felt a little sentimental for the first time. Huang Cai's qualifications are not very good, his temper is too stubborn, and he has fought too much on the way of practice. It is not an easy task to take care of a patriarch hall in Luzhou, Beiju. Faced with sword repairs and attacks many times in the past, he defended the Lion Peak Patriarchal Hall from being destroyed, unwilling to bow his head, and accumulated many legacy problems. Infant.

In fact, when Li Liu returned to this mountain for the first time, he disapproved of this disciple. What is a dispensable Lion Peak Patriarch Hall? Even if it collapsed and became ruins, and Huang Cai was not rebuilt, so what? He didn't spend so much time on cultivating direct disciples, and didn't spend energy and material resources on spreading branches and leaves for Lion Peak. Instead, he chose to practice on his own. A great treasure reward.

It's not that Li Liu didn't know Huang Cai's intentions, in fact it was clear, but Li Liu didn't care at all before.

But at this moment, Li Liu felt a little sentimental.

Looking at the master who has never seen such eyes before, in my impression, the master who used to be another skinny, always aloof and taciturn, seems to be thinking about big things that Huang Cai will never understand.

Huang Cai didn't dare to look at Master directly, and looked into the distance, as if talking to himself, tremblingly said: "I am really happy to meet Master again in this life."

Li Liu hummed, "Master is not as happy as you, but it's okay."

Master and disciple, there was a long silence.

Li Liu said slowly: "From now on, you don't have to worry about the restriction of mountains and rivers in that cave. You are now the owner of Lion Peak, and the cave is no longer my place of cultivation. You don't have to be afraid of this. If there are some good seedlings in Lion Peak, wait until Mr. Chen When you leave the mountain, you let them go to Jiemao to practice. The three Taoist books I gave you in the early years, you teach them separately according to the aptitude and temperament of the disciples, and you don’t have to stick to the rules. Falun Gong, if you weren't so rigid and pedantic, there would have been a second Nascent Soul cultivator on Lion Peak long ago."

Huang Cai patted his head, "Sure enough, as Master said, this big head was blinded for nothing."

Li Liu smiled.

Huang Cai didn't speak any more, just had a peaceful mood and a happy expression, and accompanied the master who had reunited after a long absence, watching the mountains and rivers of the world together.

Half a decade later, Li Er climbed the mountain again. This time, Chen Pingan was asked to compete with him only as a pure martial artist with a golden body, but he was not allowed to use any boxing moves, not even traces. If he found the slightest clue, he would take a punch from the peak of the Nine Realms, and asked Chen Pingan to only punch quickly, if he was a little slower, he would be sorry for the hard-won Golden Body Realm, and wanted to take a punch even more. In the end, Li Er dragged Chen Pingan to the small boat. This time, it was Li Erjiao who returned to the ferry, saying that it was almost ready, and that he would polish it after half a day. Now that Qi Jinglong has broken through and is about to usher in the first questioning of swords, he has to go to Taihui Jianzong to have a look, and then go to Lidifeng to visit Huolong Zhenren, meet another good friend, and take a trip to Qinghao Kingdom I met Li Xisheng on the Dongxian Street in Zhoucheng, and I was about to go south and return to the bone beach.

Li Er did not make things difficult for Chen Pingan.

At dawn, the two walked down the mountain together. Li Er curiously asked: "Since you are in such a hurry to go to Daoxuan Mountain for an appointment, why don't you just go directly from Beiju Luzhou? You also have to go to Baopingzhou, and Luopo Mountain is not long. There are also Zhu Lian and Wei Bo one mile and one away to help, but you don’t need to worry about anything. I missed the bone beach and went to Baopingzhou. Don’t you think it’s a hassle?”

Chen Ping smiled and said, "If you don't go home and take a look, you won't be relieved."

Li Er stopped talking.

During these days, helping Chen Pingan with fists, I really talked too much, and I was more tired than punching.

When we arrived at the cloth shop at the foot of the mountain, Li Liu was helping in the shop, and the business was deserted. Chen Pingan hesitated to speak, and finally couldn't help but said: "Miss Li, do you know why you sell cloth in the shop? Isn't the business very good?"

Li Liu nodded.

The market women and young girls on this side of the town are not happy to see her. Even if she is willing to hold back her temper and boast about the fabrics of her shop, those ordinary girls will inevitably feel uncomfortable as long as she stands in the shop. It doesn't matter if I bought cloth and added a little bit of beauty, as long as I see her, Li Liu, I will be discouraged.

Li Liu likes to stay at the shop, but more importantly, he wants to spend more time with his mother.

Chen Pingan said with a smile: "You can let one or two fairies who are not so good-looking on the Lion Peak buy silk and satin here twice at a time when the street is lively, the first time buying less, and the second time Buy more, and remember when you come here, buy silk and satin clothes from the shop, so that Miss Li doesn't need to bother with the shop business, and can spend more time chatting with Aunt Liu in the backyard."

Li Liu said with a smile: "You can follow the tricks taught by Mr. Chen and give it a try."

When the woman saw Chen Pingan's face earlier, when she brought the tea to the table, was the first thing she said was sick?

Chen Ping quickly shook his head with a smile and said no, it's just a little cold, so Aunt Liu doesn't have to worry.

The woman then told Chen Ping'an how to take good care of her body in her hometown.

There were four people sitting at the dinner table that day.

When Aunt Liu heard that Chen Pingan had eaten and was leaving the town today, she felt a little disappointed.

At this moment, the woman was overjoyed when she heard that Chen Pingan was willing to write a family letter for her and send it to the Great Sui Academy.

Li Liu turned to look at Li Er, Li Er just smiled and took a sip of his wine, enjoying himself.

On the other side of Li Huai's room, Chen Ping took out a pen, ink and paper, the woman sat beside him, Li Er and the woman sat on a bench, and Li Liu sat opposite Chen Ping's table.

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Aunt Liu, tell me, I'll write. Let's write more trivial things about the family. Li Huai will feel more at ease after seeing it."

The woman looked at the clean young man in green shirt, with a gentle smile on her face, and somehow felt uncomfortable in her heart, and said softly: "Ping An, it would be great if your parents were still here. Liu My aunt has little knowledge, she is a woman who can only break her mouth, but she is also a mother, I dare say that any father and mother in the world will not be unhappy when they see a son like you."

Chen Ping's eyes were lowered, his expression was calm, then he raised his head slightly, and said with a soft smile: "Aunt Liu, I also wanted my parents to be there, but at that time I was young and couldn't do much. In fact, these years, It’s always been hard.”

The woman was very ashamed, and told herself which pot should not be opened and which pot to carry, and mentioned such a sad incident, she hurriedly said: "Ping An, auntie can say whatever you want, write what you can, and write what you can't write on paper." , you just skip it."

Chen Ping said with a smile: "There is a lot of paper, so my aunt should talk more, and the home writing should be longer, which can be a good omen."

The woman groaned heavily, then turned her head and stared at Li Liu, "Did you hear that?! In the past, you were asked to help write letters, but one or two pieces of paper were gone. Do you still have your brother in your heart? Do you have any?" My mother? Raising such a heartless girl like you for nothing!"

Chen Pingan smiled apologetically at Li Liu who was across the table.

Li Liu nodded silently, then put her fists in front of her body, and begged the woman for mercy: "Mother, I know I was wrong."

After that, in the hut, there were only women chattering, and Chen Pingan meticulously writing with a pen.

The young man in green shirt who had traveled thousands of miles and read thousands of volumes of books sat upright with his back straight and a serious look on his face.

Finally, Chen Ping left the shop with a bamboo box on his back and a walking stick in his hand. The woman and the man stood at the door and watched Chen Ping leave.

The woman must ask Li Liu to give her a ride.

Li Liu had a package in her hand, all of which were prepared by her mother, most of which were small town specialties.

Of course, there are three robes that have been repaired by her personally.

The woman whispered: "Li Er, will our daughter find such a good person in the future?"

Li Er thought for a while, "Difficult."

The woman stepped on Li Er's instep, and poked Li Er's forehead fiercely with her finger, repeatedly, "Then you don't want to serve snacks?! Just stare like this and leave safely? Have you been drinking?" Drink, things are not reliable at all, I have a man like you, and Li Liu and Li Huai have a father like you, is it because God is not open, or did the three of us not accumulate virtue in our previous lives?!"

Li Er was silent, of course he didn't dare to avoid it.

The woman sighed, and resentfully withdrew her hand, she couldn't poke anymore, her man was just an elm lump, and if she accidentally poked her head, wouldn't it be that she herself suffered a loss?

On the small town street, the two walked side by side.

Li Liu said softly: "Mr. Chen, Huang Cai will take you to the ferry. You can directly reach the Huanyou Ferry near Taihui Sword Sect. After getting off the boat, you are only a few steps away from Taihui Sword Sect. Visit Taihui Sword Sect first. Zong's sword-questioner is Duckweed Jianhu Li Cai, this kind of thing is the old rule of Beiju Luzhou, Mr. Chen doesn't need to think about it."

Speaking of this, Li Liu said with a smile: "Forgot Mr. Chen's most important rules."

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "However, I still have too little understanding of reasonable rules, and I am far from knowing what true etiquette is."

Li Liu declined to comment.

The main thing is that I don't want to point fingers.

Li Liu asked: "Don't Mr. Chen yearn for pure and absolute freedom?"

Chen Ping said with a smile: "In fact, I would also envy that kind of freedom, but I always feel that the kind of absolute freedom without enough knowledge to support it is neither solid nor a disaster."

The two of them passed the corner of the street, not far in front of them, stood the old Yuanying Mountain Lord of Lion Peak who had played a trick on his eyes.

Li Liu took off the package in his hand, and Chen Pingan also took off the bamboo box.

Li Liu originally wanted him to stand, but she came to open the bamboo box. At this moment, Li Liu handed over the package and said with a smile, "Mr. Chen is afraid of being misunderstood? In fact, the neighbors in the neighborhood have already misunderstood."

Chen Pingan put the package into the bamboo box, put it on his back again, smiled and said nothing.

In the end, Li Liu said from his heart, "There is a Xuandu Temple in Qingming Tianxia, ​​which is the ancestral home of the Taoist Sword Immortal lineage. The owner of the temple is named Sun Huaizhong, and he is open-minded and has a quack spirit."

Chen Pingan replied: "Thank you Miss Li for giving me a reassurance."

Accompanied by Huang Cai personally, Chen Pingan chatted with the owner of the Lion Peak all the way, and then said goodbye. Finally, he took a fairy family ferry with carved beams and painted buildings like an attic to go to Huanyou Ferry. There were many people, many of whom were rushing. Taihui Sword Sect went there, and they were discussing a lot on the ferry, which is normal. Now that the land dragon from Luzhou in Beiju has passed through the border, there will be three shocking sword fairy asking swords, respectively. Sword Immortal Li Cai, Dong Zhu, and the number one Sword Immortal in the North, Bai Chang!

In addition, they will talk about the golden sea of ​​clouds and the rain of martial arts on the Lion Peak.

They are all guessing whether it is Lion Peak deliberately hiding a pure martial artist, or a passing guest.

Chen Pingan went to the house, opened the bamboo box, and was about to take out three robes, which were close at hand, but when he opened the package, he found that besides the various foods and special products prepared by Aunt Liu, there was also an exquisite emerald green jade plaque , was restricted by mountains and rivers by Li Liu, so the aura was not revealed, and Chen Pingan didn't notice it in advance. as a guest.

The inscription on the jade plaque reads "The old jiao calms the storm".

Putting away the magic robes, Chen Pingan continued to refine the aura of the three key acupoints.

Nothing happened.

Arrived at Huanyou Ferry, which is only three hundred miles away from Taihui Sword Sect.

Chen Ping found that it was overcrowded, and it turned out that they were all cultivators who came to join in the fun.

After the ferry boat entered the Taihui Jianzong territory, Chen Pingan summoned Qi Jinglong with a flying sword.

On the side of the ferry, Qi Jinglong was not seen. Chen Pingan only saw the boy from Mount Lushan, Baishou.

Bai Shou flew over, swimming like a fish in the crowd, grinning when he saw Chen Pingan, and held out his thumb.

Chen Pingan wondered, "When did you get so happy?"

Bai Shou laughed loudly and said, "Chen, do you know a person named Xu Xingjiu in Yunshang City?"

Chen Pingan laughed, "I know."

Bai Shou laughed loudly, "Good guy, Liu with the surname is pretty good now, and he has to greet mountaineering guests all day long. At the beginning, he heard about Xu Xingjiu, and he posted a mountain worship post, claiming to know 'Mr. Chen'. Liu’s insisted on rejecting a lot of entertainment, and went down the mountain to meet him, and I followed. Guess what, that guy also imitated you in carrying a big bamboo box. After the polite greetings, he said, “I heard that Liu Mr. likes to drink, so he decided on his own and brought some wine brewed by Yunshangcheng himself.'”

When Baishou said this, he burst into tears with laughter, "You don't know the surname Liu, what kind of expression did you have on your face at that time, the one who went to the toilet without toilet paper!"

Chen Pingan sighed, "This Xu Xingjiu, who heard the wind is rain, must have misunderstood me, misunderstood."

Bai Shou raised his hands high, clenched his fists heavily, and shook them vigorously, "The surname is Chen, I admire you!"

Chen Pingan asked in a low voice: "Your master is very busy right now? He is so busy that he can't come here to meet me, so he sent a little guy like you to make up the numbers?"

Bai Shou bared his teeth and said, "Chen, you're such an idiot! I'm in the Taihui Sword Sect now, and he's a genius who is praised by everyone. The surname Liu secretly burns incense every day to celebrate himself. Accept such a good disciple as me."

Chen Ping smiled and rubbed the boy's head.

Bai Shou didn't dodge it, and said angrily: "Don't be so big or small! The surname is Chen, I'm selling you a big face, so that you and I can be brothers. If you make more progress, go to Taihuijian by yourself. Zong, I don't mind showing you the way."

When he arrived at the mountain gate of Taihui Sword Sect, Qi Jinglong stood there with a straight face.

Chen Pingan jogged over with the bamboo box upside down, and said with a smile, "It's ok, we'll break through so soon."

Qi Jinglong twitched the corners of his mouth, "Where is it? Compared with Chen Dajianxian, he is far behind. He broke the two bottlenecks of martial arts cultivation in one breath."

Chen Ping waved his hand and said, "Don't dare to act, dare not act."

Baishou said angrily: "You guys never stop, you flatter each other as soon as you meet, is it interesting?"

The young man laughed badly and said, "Why don't you take out two jars of wine and chat while drinking? The surname is Liu, this time you should drink more slowly and slowly."

The young man admired that Xu Xingjiu, his mother went to the thatched hut on the mountain, the guy just sat down, he just said nothing, drank two jugs of wine, if it wasn't for Liu's obstruction Look at the posture, you have to drink three jugs in a row to enjoy yourself. Although the wine jug is a bit small, but a cultivator deliberately suppresses the aura, and this drinking method is really extraordinary.

The three of them climbed the mountain slowly together. Qi Jinglong often greeted people along the way, but he didn't deliberately stop to say hello.

Chen Pingan held back his laughter and asked, "Is Xu Xingjiu back?"

Qi Jinglong said helplessly: "After drinking a meal and being drunk for a day, after sobering up, I finally made it clear to me, but he drank the fine wine by himself, but he still couldn't stop it, so I had to drink with him again. .”

Chen Pingan laughed out loud.

Qi Jinglong snorted coldly: "This is not an example."

Chen Pingan secretly laughed, and lightly high-fived Bai Shou.

Baishou thought that the person surnamed Chen was interesting, so he could come to Taihui Sword Sect often in the future.

If he doesn't come by himself, it's not bad to let someone else bring wine up the mountain to find someone surnamed Liu. It's more interesting than being in a daze during the day and counting the stars at night.

Taihui Sword Sect covers a vast area, with towering peaks, beautiful mountains and clear waters, and full of aura. Chen Pingan couldn't travel far away against the wind, so he took out the amulet boat, and Liu Jinglong took the boat to lead the way to the place where his master and apprentice practiced Taoism.

It is a famous place in Beiju Luzhou.

On the other side of the hut, Baishou moved three bamboo chairs and sat down on them.

Qi Jinglong suddenly said: "Lend me a Gu Yu money?"

Chen Pingan threw a grain rain coin over and asked curiously, "Are you so poor on the top of your own mountain?"

Qi Jinglong caught the Gu Yu coin, twisted it with two fingers, drew a talisman in the air with the other hand, and threw the Gu Yu coin into it, the light of the talisman dispersed and the money disappeared, and then he said in a bad mood: "Students of the Patriarch Hall of the Zongmen, money and things are according to the law. If you need immortal money urgently, of course you can borrow it on credit, but I don’t have this habit. I don’t even bother to pay back the money I borrowed from you, Chen Pingan.”

Chen Pingan turned to look at Baishou, "Listen, is this what a master should say in front of his disciples?"

Bai Shou just wanted to say a few words, but found that the surname Liu smiled slightly and was looking at him, so Bai Shou swallowed the words back to his stomach. Damn, your surname Chen will pat your ass and leave by then, Lao Tzu I still have to stay on this mountain and stare at Liu every day. I absolutely can't use my emotions to talk too fast. Because Liu Jinglong said before that when he leaves the customs, he should explain the rules of Taihui Sword Sect in detail.

Chen Pingan smiled at Bai Shou: "Go and cool off, I will talk to your master about something."

Bai Shou refused to move his buttocks, and sneered: "What's wrong, it's the two girls whispering in the boudoir, I can't listen to it?"

Chen Ping crossed his hands and fingers, clicked, and smiled, "Bai Shou, I suddenly discovered that you are a martial arts prodigy. It's a pity not to practice martial arts. May I help you?"

Bai Shou said, "I don't want to be a good swordsman, but I am willing to go to practice martial arts?"

But still got up and wandered elsewhere.

This mountain, named Pianran Peak, is a geomantic treasure that Qi practitioners dream of. It is located at the back between the main peak and the secondary peak of Taihui Sword Sect. The elephant, especially the pure sword intent, is contained in it. When a monk stays on the mountain, he can lie down and enjoy the blessing. After the death of the second lord of the Taihui Sword Sect, this peak has not allowed monks to settle in. In history, there was a sword cultivator in the Yupu Realm who offered to be the leader of the Taihui Sword Sect as long as Pianran Peak was given to him to practice. The sect still did not agree to the offering.

The surname Liu didn't know what to do, he was reluctant to leave Taihui Sword Sect's ancestral mountain, and moved to Pianran Peak, saying that he was used to the old house there, and after he became a Yuanying Sword Cultivator, he was separated by the ancestral hall. Urge, just now came to open the peak, the result is to build a dilapidated thatched hut, it is considered to open up a mansion. At the beginning of spring this year, the one surnamed Liu was still in seclusion. Originally, all the disciples of the Taihui Sword Sect could come here every year to share their spiritual energy, but this year they dared not come. Baishou went to the Patriarch Hall to order the one surnamed Liu down. Words, I talked to a kind-hearted old patriarch, so finally Pianran Peak This spring, there are still many young monks who come to the mountain, but compared to the previous bustling, everyone practiced quietly, without saying a word, tempering swords meaning.

At that time, it was instead the young man who was the half owner of Pianran Peak, who didn't move at all, with his arms folded, sitting on a small bench in the thatched hut for a day and a night.

Therefore, the young monks of the Taihui Sword Sect felt more and more that Pianranfeng, the uncle Liu and uncle, had accepted a strange disciple.

After Baishou left, Chen Pingan told Qi Jinglong about the general travel process.

Many people and things are not hidden, but the details are slightly different.

After Qi Jinglong listened patiently, he helped to check for omissions and make up for vacancies, just like two people replaying a game of Go.

When it comes to the grievances between He Xiaoliang and the Qingliang sect, and Baishang and Xu Xuan's master and apprentice.

Qi Jinglong said: "Nowadays, there is no news from the ordinary Shanshui Mansion. In fact, Tianjun Xie Shi has returned to the sect. The disciple who had a bad relationship with the Qingliang sect was reprimanded by Tianjun and immediately went down the mountain. , took the initiative to go to the Qingliangzong to plead guilty, and began to retreat after returning to the sect. After that, the Yang family of the Chongxuan Department of the Dayuan Dynasty, the Shuilongzong, and the duckweed Jianhu, the three parties whose interests were already entangled, each visited Qingliang Zong, Yunxiao Palace is the little Tianjun Yang Ningxing, Water Dragon Sect is Nanzong Shao Jingzhi, and Duckweed Jianhu is the suzerain Li Cai. In this way, let alone what Xu Xuan thinks, Qionglin Sect will not It's great."

Chen Ping frowned and said, "So it's a good thing for you to hear that Bai Chang is going to personally ask the sword of Taihui Sword Sect?"

Qi Jinglong nodded with a smile, "For one thing, Bai Chang has always been proud and arrogant, so he wouldn't rely on his realm and seniority to bully me, who has just been in the Jade Realm. Even if there is no such thing, he is willing to use the sword, but it is actually impossible to talk about it." Something bad happened. Secondly, as you guessed, Bai Chang was really under some pressure at the moment, and had to take the initiative to forge a sweet relationship with me, Taihui Jianzong, to help avoid that 'what if', after all, Beiju Luzhou There are still senior sword celestials that I don't like. With Bai Chang's sword at the finale, and the two seniors Li Cai and Dong Zhu before, I, Qi Jinglong, can sit back and relax in these three sword-questioning sessions, and will only benefit greatly , without fear of life."

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "It's such a big event, why don't you drink some wine and celebrate?"

Qi Jinglong nodded for the first time and stretched out his hand.

Chen Pingan took out two pots of glutinous rice wine, and asked doubtfully, "Being a monk in the upper five realms, has your temperament changed so much?"

Qi Jinglong took the jug and said with a smile, "It's not to celebrate that you and I broke through separately, but that we can meet again."

Chen Ping's trip was not easy, and a Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator broke through the bottleneck, the same is true.

It's okay for both of them to be alive, and then they meet again, it's more worth drinking than that break-up.

Qi Jinglong is willing to drink such wine.

The two held jugs in their hands, bumped into each other lightly, smiled at each other, and drank in silence.

Chen Ping suddenly said softly: "There is nothing good in Jianghu."

Qi Jinglong smiled and said, "Just wine is fine."

Bai Shou seems to have wandered away, but in fact he didn't go far, and kept his ears open to listen to the "boudoir talk" over there.

The young man shivered, hugged his shoulders with both hands, and complained: "These two old men, why are you so tired and crooked? It's outrageous, outrageous..."

However, I feel that the person surnamed Chen is really scary to the point of being unreasonable. Sure enough, an old man in Gaulushan was right, that there are the most muffled dogs in the world, and the most vicious bites. Now this good man, isn't he only at such a level before, but has such experience and ability? Bai Shou, who had never known the heights of heaven and earth, felt a little apprehensive when he thought of how he went to assassinate this good man back then. This guy, but when he talked about the punching and beating of the ten-level warrior, the words between his words seemed to be like drinking, and he was addicted? Is there a hole in the brain, or are there two holes?

Can't afford it, can't afford it. In the future, when you talk to him, you should be more polite, and when calling him brothers and sisters, you should be more sincere. When Chen Pingan became a Jindan Earth Immortal, and at the same time he was a martial arts master of the nine or ten realms, his face was also radiant.

Qi Jinglong's words suddenly sounded in the boy's ears, "I've been eavesdropping for so long, what do you think, do you want to drink?"

Bai Shou said solemnly: "What kind of wine do you drink, you are young, and you will delay your practice!"

Chen Pingan clicked his tongue and said: "As expected of Qi Jinglong's disciple, his ability to adapt to the wind is not much worse than my Kaishan disciple."

Bai Shou was a little unconvinced at this point, saying that I can make the rudder according to the wind, I endured it, saying that my ability to make the rudder according to the wind is not as good as human beings, I really couldn't bear it, turned his head and said loudly: "My surname is Chen, your disciple The name is very different, you can help me pass a message to him, just say that I am Pianranfeng with a white head, and I will meet him someday when I have free time! Literary fighting, martial arts, Taoism, fists and swordsmanship, let him choose!"

Chen Ping smiled and said: "Wen Dou is okay, but Wu Dou is fine. My disciple who started the mountain is still studying in school."

Bai Shou shook his head, "It's his shit luck!"

The young man strode away, the wind was blowing under his feet, very chic.

Today's young people don't know how many beatings they will receive in the future just for such a few careless words, so that the popular catchphrase of Pianran Peak Baishou Sword Immortal in the future will be the phrase "Misfortune comes from the mouth".

After drinking the wine, Chen Ping stood up and said, "I won't delay your arrival and delivery. Besides, there are still three fights to come. I'll continue on my way."

Qi Jinglong didn't hold back either, as if he had been prepared for a long time, he took out a booklet from his sleeve and said, "About the practice of sword cultivators, you can read some of your own experience in your spare time."

Chen Ping put it in his sleeve and asked: "In your Taihui Sword Sect, I ride a talisman boat to travel far, but I don't know the way, so I can only go straight, will there be any trouble?"

A large sect with many rules. Especially in sects where there are many sword cultivators, they are very particular about the trajectory of the monks' swords.

Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "Do you still know that you are in the Taihui Sword Sect?"

Chen Pingan pretended to be surprised and said: "Because I became a swordsman of the upper five realms, my words are hard. If I were in Luopo Mountain, I would dare to say such a thing."

Chen Ping slapped his head, remembered something, took out a big money bag that he had prepared a long time ago, it was heavy, filled with Gu Yu money, it was the surplus money left by his side after doing business with Huolong Daoist, and said with a smile: "One One hundred pieces, if it is cheap, help me buy seven or eight imitation swords of Henjianshan, if it is dead expensive, and one imitation sword exceeds ten Guyu money, then only buy one or two. The rest, help me I'll go to Sanlang Temple to buy some good things, and you can figure out what to buy."

Qi Jinglong nodded in agreement.

Then Chen Pingan drove the talisman boat back to Huanyou Ferry, and was going to meet Zhang Shanfeng at Padifeng.

Before taking off into the sky, he shouted to the white head who was walking on Pianran Peak: "Your master owes me a grain rain money, remind him a few words from time to time."

Just now, Bai Shou was thinking about being on the side of Chen and talking about some rules, but now he couldn't help but put up a middle finger.

On the other side of the hut, Qi Jinglong nodded, looking a bit like an apprentice.

On the many peaks of Taihui Sword Sect, female monks in twos and threes gathered together, whispering and looking excited.

Compared with the male monk, he was curious about the young man's cultivation, realm and background.

The content of the woman's discussion is completely different.

They were all talking about the honored guest whom Martial Uncle Liu and Martial Uncle would go out to greet in person, and when they heard that it was a man in a green shirt with a trekking stick and a big bamboo box on his back, they couldn't help asking how he looked, how was his demeanor, how did he see him from a distance? The woman who climbed the mountain with two people held back for a long time and said it was okay. There were other women who complained unceasingly, and felt that their little uncle and uncle had been greatly wronged.

On Pianran Peak, of course Qi Jinglong would never have imagined that the juniors in the sect would have such messy thoughts, and even if he had heard about it, he would definitely not be able to figure it out.

I guess I will still ask Chen Pingan for advice, so that I can break through the confusion and suddenly see the light.

Baishou returned to the thatched hut, "He's leaving now? The surname is Liu, does he not regard you as a friend at all?"

Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "When you have friends in the future, you will naturally know the answer."

Bai Shou said: "The person surnamed Chen and I are friends. If we don't fight, we don't know each other. We hate each other when we meet each other. We talk happily over wine and call ourselves brothers..."

Qi Jinglong waved his hand, "Let's go to the Patriarch Hall."

Bai Shou immediately became ill, "Go tomorrow, can you make it?"

Qi Jinglong didn't speak.

Bai Shou slandered endlessly, but could only obediently follow Qi Jinglong Yufeng to the Patriarch Hall on the main peak.

Generally speaking, as long as the person surnamed Liu said one thing, maybe it would be very rambling in the process, and then he didn't say another word, and it was his turn to do things in vain.

While swimming against the wind, Baishou noticed that the surname Liu seemed to have suddenly remembered something. He took out a big money bag and shook it, as if he was counting the money by listening to the sound.

Qi Jinglong smiled and said, "Fortunately, it's not ninety-nine."

Baishou asked: "What's going on?"

Qi Jinglong only said nothing.

Bai Shou is actually a bit jealous, what kind of trouble does this Liu have with that good man.

Chen Pingan did not expect that Zhang Shanfeng had traveled down the mountain with senior brother Yuan Ling.

The guest was the peak lord of the Baiyun lineage, an old fairy who came to the mountain gate in person to apologize to Chen Pingan.

Knowing that Huolong Daoist was still sleeping, Chen Pingan said that he would not climb the mountain this time, and that he would come to visit next time, and begged the old Daoist to forgive him for not entering the door. If he came to Beiju Luzhou in the future, he would definitely say hello in advance.

The old god didn't say much, and his expression was kind. He only said that Chen Pingan's "surplus", which was very interesting.

Chen Pingan was a little embarrassed, saying that this was a common saying in his hometown.

The old god sent Chen Pingan all the way to the ferry in person, and then he bid farewell and returned to the mountain.

Chen Ping took a ferry to Chunlupu, lying on the railing, dazed.

When you arrive at Chunlu Garden, you can go directly to the bone beach at the southernmost tip of Beiju Luzhou.

However, during this period, Chen Pingan needed to disembark from the ship halfway and go to Qinghao Country first. This is a small country without a fairy family ferry, and it takes more than a thousand miles to walk.

Li Xisheng is now in a state city, living in a place called Dongxian Street.

Chen Pingan didn't know that it wasn't long after he left Taihui Sword Sect.

Then there was a young man in white clothes with a mole between his eyebrows, holding a green bamboo walking stick, and took a returning Pimazong cross-continental ferry to the beach of bones.

The teacher returns to the south, and the students travel to the north.

The first thing the boy did when he arrived at the Bone Beach was to tear off the sky somewhere in the small world of Ghost Mystery Valley, and poured down an incomparably gorgeous rainstorm of magic weapons on the top of Jingguan City. After he was done, he took the magic weapons and ran away.

For some reason, Gao Cheng, the heroic spirit of Jingguan City, did not pursue and kill the boy in white.

Sitting high in armor on the throne of bones, Gao Cheng frowned endlessly. Why did the intermittent restlessness become clearer when he saw this person.

Gao Cheng not only did not recklessly use the law to open the sky again, but felt an inexplicable restraint for the first time.

In the mural city at the foot of Muyi Mountain, the boy was in a shop and wanted to buy a picture of a goddess in a gallery. He was pitiful. He bargained with a girl, saying that he was young, had a hard time studying, and was short of money. I was really happy when I saw these pictures of goddesses, and I would rather be hungry to buy them.

Seeing his sincere words and sincere eyes, the girl saw that if he continued to complain like this, the other party would probably burst into tears. She had no choice but to make an exception and offered a low price. As a result, the boy showed gratitude after negotiating the price. With a wave of his sleeve, he said, "I will cover all the pictures of goddesses in the shop at this fair price!"

The girl was dumbfounded.

The smelly and shameless boy in white turned his head away.

Zhu Quan, the patriarch of the linen sect with a knife on his waist, stood not far away with a smile, "This little brother has a lot of courage."

Cui Dongshan blinked, holding the green bamboo stick in his arms, "That's right, I'm my husband's proud disciple. This sister, who is she?"

Zhu Quan looked at the walking stick with a strange look on his face, "Your husband, his surname is Chen, right?"

Cui Dongshan smiled brightly, and said: "My sister is really a fairy, a prophet of the unknown."

Zhu Quan joked, "I've never heard him mention you."

The next moment, Zhu Quan was even more confused.

It's weird, this guy just raised his head in Jingguan City, smashing magic weapons, looking very happy.

But at this moment, the handsome young man in front of him frowned, tears streaming down his face.