Sword of Coming

Chen Ping quietly left the gazebo, walked down the Zhanlong Terrace, and came to the old woman.

The old woman smiled and said: "I have met Mr. Chen. The old lady's surname is Bai, and her name is Lianshuang. Mr. Chen can call me Nanny Bai."

Chen Pingan called Nanny Bai, but there was no extra words.

The old woman took the lead to move away without making a sound, her aura was restrained like a dead pool, and Chen Pingan followed in the old woman's footsteps.

The old woman was silent for a moment, and after walking more than a hundred steps, she smiled and said: "It seems that Mr. Chen has traveled all over the world in Haoran World these years, and it is not easy."

She is only at the top of the mountain now, but her vision is that of a martial artist at the limit. A pure martial artist of the younger generation, no matter how hard she tries to hide it, falls into the eyes of the old woman. She is nothing more than a child carrying a heavy load across the river. Chu. But the martial arts six realms of the young man next to him are very similar to that. This means that young people don't just make up their minds temporarily after arriving at the Great Wall of Sword Qi and deliberately oppress the situation, but after a long time, they become accustomed to it and can be so perfect and flawless.

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "It didn't go very smoothly, but we made it through."

The old woman stopped and asked with a smile: "Among the enemies, what is the highest level of a Qi trainer, and what level is a pure martial artist?"

Chen Pingan replied truthfully: "Cultivator, Ascension Realm. Martial Artist, Tenth Realm. But the former is a mortal enemy. Of course, I didn't carry it down by myself, and ended up in a very embarrassing end. The latter is a senior who deliberately pointed out boxing techniques, and suppressed at the Ninth Realm. Three punches were thrown."

Rao, an old woman who was born and bred in a place like the Great Wall of Sword Qi, couldn't help being a little surprised, and said bluntly: "Mr. Chen is not dead yet?"

The old woman laughed to herself and said, "It's a bit rude, but I still hope that Mr. Chen will be happy."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Good luck."

The old woman shook her head, "That's not right. In our Great Wall of Sword Qi, people are most afraid of the idea of ​​good luck. It seems that if you are lucky, you usually die early. When it comes to luck, you can't be too good. You have to save a little each time to be truly lucky. Live long."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Remember it. I will pay attention to what I say in the future."

The old woman waved her hand, "Young Master Chen, you don't have to be so cautious. Here, it's not a good thing to talk too much."

Chen Ping smiled and said: "It's easy to talk here, and I may not talk when I go out."

The old woman grinned from ear to ear, "That's right, but there's still a small problem. I, an old woman with dizzy eyes, only spend my whole life in Yao's house and Ning's mansion. I don't go to many other places. , I have never been to Daoxuan Mountain once, and there are very few on the top of the city and further south. Now Mr. Chen has entered the house, and there are many people staring at us outside the house. The old lady never talks around the bush, it’s not that I look down on Mr. Chen , on the contrary, it is amazing to have such martial arts attainments at such a young age. The Nalan surname and I are very pleased. I ran to offer incense, I guess I shed a lot of tears, I am quite old, and I am not ashamed."

Chen Pingan said: "Madam Bai just punches, if I can't catch it, then I will stay in the house obediently."

The old woman moved forward in a straight line, without seeing any movement of energy, and threw out a punch. Chen Ping pressed down the punch with his left elbow, and at the same time he threw his right fist towards the old woman's face, but suddenly withdrew his punching intention and stopped. punch.

The old woman didn't intend to withdraw her fist, even though Chen Pingan's elbow pressed the fist an inch, she still punched Chen Pingan with a bang.

Chen Pingan slid down the corridor for a few feet, using the peak boxing frame as the foundation of his fist, the seemingly collapsed ape figure suddenly stretched out his fist, his back like a big dragon, and stopped his figure in an instant, Standing still, if it wasn't for the point-to-point sparring, and the old woman just handed out a punch from Yuanyoujing, otherwise Chen Pingan could actually go against the current, and even resist a punch without retreating half a step.

The old woman smiled and nodded, "Just accept Mr. Chen's meeting gift, and the old woman will not delay Mr. Chen's moon appreciation."

Chen Ping bid farewell with fists in his hands.

The punch that the old mammy made when she made a move was a real peak of the remote travel realm. Chen Pingan retracted the punch earlier, and she also received some punching intentions. It is estimated that there is no need to watch the moon tonight.

The old steward came to the old woman and said hoarsely, "Why are you nagging me?"

The old woman smiled and said, "Why, do you feel that you have lost face with my future son-in-law? You, Nalan Yexing, still have a fart of face."

The old steward sighed.

Chen Ping returned to the gazebo, and Ning Yao had already sat up.

Chen Pingan said, "Why don't you sleep more?"

Ning Yao sneered, "Don't dare."

Chen Pingan said aggrievedly: "The conscience of heaven and earth, I am not that kind of person."

Who did Pei Qian learn the most from? Chen Pingan was either under the lights or pretending to be stupid.

Ning Yao turned a deaf ear, held up the book in one hand, and flipped open the pages with two fingers. Huang Ting, the female crown of Ouhua Blessed Land, flipped another page. On the right side of the picture scroll girl Sui, within a few pages, there was Yao Jinzhi of the Daquan Dynasty. .

Sitting opposite, Chen Ping stretched his neck and watched Ning Yao turn over page after page. The book was written by himself. He knew the approximate number of pages and what landscape knowledge he wrote. Miss Ning, you can’t read books like this. There are so many extremely long and strange, landscape-shaped stories. I have recorded them with great care. How can I skip them and just grab some side details and cut out sentences? , Things that undermine giri?

Ning Yao glanced at Chen Pingan, "I heard that scholars pay more attention to leaving blank aftertaste when writing essays. The more concise and concise sentences, the more powerful they are, and they have deep meaning."

Chen Pingan said solemnly: "I haven't heard of it, I don't know, anyway, I'm not the kind of scholar who twists and turns. I say one thing, write two things, think three things, and write them clearly in the book. gone."

Ning Yao continued to flip through the book with his head down, and asked, "Are there any women who haven't appeared in the book?"

Chen Pingan said firmly: "No!"

Ning Yao raised his head and asked with a smile, "Do you think I'm trying to settle accounts after the fall, making trouble for no reason, and being suspicious?"

Chen Ping smiled and shook his head.

Ning Yao nodded, and finally he was willing to close the book, and concluded with a coffin: "Over the Luzhou Water Temple in Beiju, Gu Qing, the fairy who dealt with Baodong Fairyland, did it very simply and neatly, and I will continue to work hard in the future."

Chen Pingan said: "There will never be such an opportunity."

Ning Yao raised his eyebrows, "Chen Pingan, you are so good at talking now, who did you learn from?"

Chen Ping said without hesitation: "If you really learn something bad, it must be Zhu Lian and Zheng Dafeng in Luobashan."

Ning Yao nodded, "It's hard to say about Zhu Lian, after all, I've never met him before, but that Zheng Dafeng really doesn't look like a serious person."

But Ning Yao said again: "However, Zheng Dafeng's battle in the old dragon city made people look at him with admiration. He just didn't look like a serious person, but he was the most serious. I have neglected others. As for some men, they all look serious, but they are actually full of crooked thoughts and fools."

Chen Ping looked at Ning Yao, and Ning Yao looked at him.

Chen Pingan asked in a low voice: "You don't mean me, do you?"

Ning Yao asked, "What do you think?"

Chen Ping said: "Of course not."

Ning Yao smiled.

Chen Ping felt that he had died unjustly.

Walk the rivers and lakes with a whole body of righteousness, without a little bit of makeup.

Ning Yao didn't intend to return the book, so he put the book among the things close at hand, stood up, "I'll take you to the place where you live, the mansion is big, these years it's just me, Bai Nao, and Grandpa Nalan, you can choose whatever you want." A pleasing house."

Chen Ping stood up, "Where do you live?"

Ning Yao stopped and turned to look at Chen Pingan. She closed her eyes with a smile and clenched her fists, "Speak louder, I didn't hear clearly."

Chen Ping said helplessly: "I want to pick a house that is closer to you."

Ning Yao was a little shy, staring and said: "Here, be honest with me, Bai Nai is my mother's personal maid, if you dare to mess around and disobey the rules, the fist of a martial artist on the top of the mountain will make you burp until you are full .”

Just talking about this, Ning Yao remembered the records in the book, and felt that Nanny Bai's fist could not scare him, so he changed his words, "Grandpa Nalan was once the best at stealth assassination in the Great Wall of Sword Qi." One of the Sword Immortals, although he was seriously injured and his natal Nascent Soul was half-destroyed, causing his soul to rot now, but his combat power is still equivalent to that of a sword cultivator in the Jade Raw Realm. Grandpa, it can be regarded as a sword cultivator in the fairyland."

Chen Ping felt relieved and asked, "Grandpa Nalan's fall was also to protect you?"

If it was someone else, Chen Ping would never have asked so straight to the point, but Ning Yao was different.

Chen Ping'an learned a lot from Ning Yao's handling style in Lizhu Cave in the early years.

Ning Yao nodded, with the same expression as usual, "It's the same as Bai Momo, it's all for me, except that Bai Momo stopped an unidentified assassin in the city, and Grandpa Nalan was in the south of the city. On the battlefield, I blocked a big monster hiding in the dark waiting for an opportunity, if it wasn't for Grandpa Nalan, the group of people like Diezhang and I would have died."

Ning Yao paused for a moment, "Don't feel too guilty, don't even think about it, the only useful thing is to break through and kill the enemy. Mother Bai and Grandpa Nalan have already figured it out, if you can't protect me, what do you think? Think, how regretful should the two old people be? Things have to get better. But how you think about it, whether you think about it or not, is not the most important thing. Realm and natal flying sword are useless. In the Great Wall of Sword Qi, everyone’s life can be counted in value, that is, in a lifetime, when they die in battle, what is the realm, and during this period, how many heads have been beheaded with their own hands? The monsters, and the opponents who were ambushed and killed by the sword masters took the bait of the big monster, and then deducted their own realm, as well as the subordinate sword masters who died along the way, it can be seen at a glance whether they are gaining or losing."

Chen Pingan said: "Every young genius of the Great Wall of Sword Qi is a bait thrown out openly."

Ning Yao nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Yes! Me, Diezhang, Yan Zhuo, Chen Sanqiu, Dong Huafu, the dead little grasshopper, and of course other people of the same age, all of us know it well, but this Don't delay our efforts to kill the enemy. Each of us has a bill in private. Under the premise that there is not much difference in realm, whoever has a strong waist depends on who makes money first. The head of the monster is Haoran The only money in the eyes of sword cultivators in the world!"

Ning Yaosui pointed in one direction, "Fatty Yan's family has a lot of fairy money from Haoran Tianxia, ​​but when Fatty Yan was young, he was the child who was bullied the worst, because no one looked down on him. The first time, he put on a brand new robe and wanted to go out to show off, but he was blocked by a group of peers in an alley. - Wei. It was better when Yan Zhuo followed us, Fatty Yan himself was up to the challenge, except for the first time he went to the battlefield and was despised by us, after that, he will be the only one who despises others."

Chen Pingan looked around and said softly, "It's a good place where life and death are not lonely."

Ning Yao asked: "Did you choose the house?"

Chen Ping smiled and said: "Not yet, this stay will take a long time, don't be careless, take me away again."

Ning Yao complained: "You are the most annoying."

Talking annoying, the heroic girl, but her pace is not fast.

Chen Pingan was thinking about something.

Some major events that are actually related to the two.

I will also ask about the current situation of the Great Wall of Sword Qi in recent years.

Suddenly Chen Pingan kicked Ning Yao on the back of his foot.

Chen Ping regained his senses, and told him the address of a house, Ning Yao let him go by himself, and she left alone.

Chen Ping arrived at the selected house, which was not far from Ning Yao's residence, but not adjacent to it.

The elusive old woman Bai Lianshuang helped open the door, handed Chen Ping a bunch of keys, and said the names of some houses and mansions. Obviously, these are places where Chen Ping can open the door at will.

After the old woman handed over the key, she joked: "Young lady's house key, I really can't give it to Mr. Chen."

Chen Ping's scalp was numb, and he said quickly: "No need."

Entering the secluded house in the two courtyards, Chen Pingan picked a wing room, took off the sword fairy behind his back, took out the magic robe and gold wine, and put them on the table together.

Chen Pingan sat at the table, reaching out to caress the robe.

If the immortal sword turned into an immortal weapon for no reason, then Chen Pingan knows best how the golden robe under his hand returned to the rank of an immortal weapon. .

The answer is very simple, because it is the result of feeding gold and copper coins. Jinli was once the "dragon robe" worn by the evil dragon in Jiaolonggou. In fact, it was a celestial master in Longhu Mountain earlier The relics left behind by the failure of overseas Xianshan retreat. When it fell into Chen Ping'an's hands, it was just a magic weapon rank. After that, he traveled thousands of miles with him all the way, ate a lot of gold and copper coins, and gradually became a half-immortal soldier. Before he rushed to the inverted mountain this time, he was still a half-immortal soldier Pin Zhi stayed for many years, and then Chen Pingan used the only remaining piece of glazed golden body to secretly make a deal with Wei Bo. Jun, and our down-and-out mountain owner, each relied on their ability and vision, and "gambled" a lot.

Chen Pingan used the glazed golden body as a price in exchange for the magic robe and gold wine to be promoted to the rank of immortal soldiers. The fragments of the glazed golden body that are expected to appear after the Ascension Realm monks fall, Wei Bo's demand for this item is far greater than that of gold. Fine copper coins, what Wei Bo gambled on, is that without having to empty out one hundred gold and fine copper coins, he can help a magic robe with a strange origin, and his rank will be promoted, making further progress, and eventually becoming a legendary fairy soldier .

In the end, how many gold and copper coins Wei Bo spent, Chen Pingan didn't ask, and Wei Bo didn't say.

As the first God of Mountains in the history of Aquarius Continent to enter the upper five realms, Wei Bo received this congratulatory gift from Emperor Dali, which is only right and proper.

There is a gossip that Jin Qing, the Zhongyue mountain lord who left the jurisdiction and went to Beijing to meet the saint, also got fifty gold and copper coins.

Then the rest of the Dali New Three Mountains should also start with fifty.

It's hard to say whether Wei Bo can gain anything. After all, the mountains and rivers prostitution shrines banned by the Dali Iron Cavalry, and the smashed golden bodies of the gods have a definite number after all. It is impossible to go fishing in the dry lake for the sake of the tenacity of the golden body of the Five Sacred Gods, and wantonly kill all kinds of gods. Necessary resentment. Especially now that the situation has changed, all over Aquarius Continent, large and small subjugated survivors have teamed up with their masters to destroy those mountain monks who became wild cultivators, and the smoke is everywhere. Li Tieqi was tired of coping, and this was destined to involve the gods of mountains and rivers from all walks of life. Some heroic spirits, big and small, did not forget the country's grace, and were willing to smash the horseshoes of the big Li Tieqi with a golden body. However, Da Li will definitely focus on appeasing all the remaining gods who have already been sorted out.

Chen Ping'an looked serious.

There is something that must be met with the boss sword fairy Chen Qingdu, and it must be discussed in secret.

Back then on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the boss Sword Immortal personally struck down the traitors of the upper five realms in the city with a single sword, and the situation almost deteriorated later. Standing on the sidelines from a distance above his head, with an appearance of "my junior, I will just look at the demeanor of the sword celestial beings, open your eyes and gain insight", in fact, you have already noticed the undercurrent surging on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and the sword celestial and sword celestial Between, between surnames and surnames, there is a big gap.

But Chen Pingan had to hold his temper and find a reasonable opportunity to meet the boss sword fairy on the top of the city.

The news I heard from Ning Yao earlier may prove Chen Pingan's thoughts. The favored son of heaven who was about the same age as Ning Yao, in the two extremely tragic battles, there were very few people who died on the battlefield. And Ningyao's generation of young people is recognized as a generation of geniuses, children who are known as the children of sword immortals. There are as many as 30 people, without exception, led by Ningyao, who have now devoted themselves to the battlefield, and there are no surprises. Dangerously, one after another, they have entered the middle five realms of sword cultivators. This is an unprecedented year for the Great Wall of Sword Qi in thousands of years.

Therefore, the Jianqi Great Wall may not have noticed any clues, so they started to prepare.

Chen Pingan was both worried and relieved.

Mixed feelings, complex mood.

It's like even if Chen Ping'an went to the inverted mountain and saw the sword fairy sleeping with his sword in his arms, he would stand quietly by the side, waiting for the man to speak.

When I was young, likes and dislikes were written on my face and spoken, telling the world what I was thinking.

When you grow up, it's hard to do whatever you want.

Chen Pingan stood up, went to the yard, and practiced boxing and walking piles to meditate.

The moment has nothing to do with those worrying major events. Instead, Chen Ping'an has always been calm, steady, and able to endure.

I just miss Miss Ning a little.

The girl who was missed by Chen Pingan was sitting at the table with her chin resting on her hands, and a page of book was spread out under the lamp.

On the densely packed pages of the book written in regular lowercase letters, there is a sentence hidden, like a shy child, hiding at the corner of the street, only dared to poke out his head, and secretly looked at the book to this side, and met that The child's Ning Yao, let her never get tired of watching it.

The book said, that is, Chen Pingan said.

I didn't drink at that time, but when I saw Miss Ning's side face, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and the Great Wall of Sword Qi, which had stood for thousands of years, seemed to shake.