Sword of Coming

Chen Ping put away the four natal objects and asked, "What is your real name?"

Of course, Wu Die was the nonsense name made up by this alien demon, even You Yu and Du Shanyin didn't believe it.

The white-haired boy was silent for a moment, then said, "Shuang Jiang."

Chen Ping asked casually, "Surname?"

The reason for asking this question is because those prisons imprisoned the demon race. For example, the five great demons of the upper five realms were named Yunqing, Qingqiu, Mengpo, Zhujie, and Hou Changjun respectively. Except for the very talented Great Demon in the Immortal Realm at the end, who has a surname, the rest, even if they are pseudonyms, have no surnames, and as for their real names, they will not be easily revealed.

The same is true for the monster races in the middle five realms, no matter what their aliases are, unless Yan Xin uses the means of a seamstress when she dies, she can learn the real name from the Jindan and Nascent Soul that were stripped out by her.

The pure warriors in Haoran Tianxia pay attention to a caster like reincarnation, so the real name of the Yaozu has been regarded as the top priority of life and death since ancient times.

Bai Ze wrote "The Picture of Searching Mountains", revealed the real name and roots of the big monster, handed it over to Li Sheng, and then worked with Li Sheng to cast the great tripod on the top of the mountain, which was one of the key reasons for the retreat of the monster clan back then.

Once the wild world breaks through the Great Wall of Sword Qi and breaks into the Haoran world, then every natal character mastered by the Confucian sage will be a pass for the monster race.

Those few sword fairy embryos in Jia Shenzhang, Bamboo Box, Yusi, X{3d2b} Tan, Liubai, none of them have surnames, they are waiting for surnames from Tuoyue Mountain, and their names are relatively rare and obscure, in order to Try to avoid the natal characters of Confucian saints.

The white-haired boy shook his head and said with a smile: "I was born as a lowly refugee from Aiaizhou, and I follow the surname of a rich family, so I don't mind mentioning it. In fact, I have an original name called Xiaocao. Later, I lived a stable life and became a book boy for the rich young master." , a private school master helped to choose the name Shuang Jiang, Qi Chi Sha, Yin Shi Ning, which is not a good name. Back then, I didn’t understand anything, and I was very happy, but I always felt that I had something to do with books. "

The white-haired boy hung in the air, fell backwards, and raised his legs, "The old master is also my half-preacher. He is a monk in the Dongfu realm. In that small vassal country that lives in a corner, he can be regarded as a great fairy master. He When I was young, I knew some superficial dragon-supporting skills and helped people make curtains, but my luck was bad and I couldn’t get things done. Later, I became discouraged, so I taught as a teacher, and occasionally sold essays to earn some private money. Once on a long trip, with me He said he wanted to travel to the mountains and rivers, but he never came back. It was many years later that I found out that the old master went to a prostitute temple and water mansion to help a friend who was an official to ask for justice. In the end, the justice was not sought, and he lost his life there. , my soul was lit with water lamps. In a fit of anger, I tried to lose half my life and smashed the temple and golden body of Hebo. I still couldn't let go of my hatred, and chewed the pieces of the golden body into my stomach. It was just the fight between the two sides. Flooded hundreds of miles, brought disaster to Fucheng, and was chased and killed by the government, very embarrassing."

Huawai Tianmo, whose real name is Shuang Jiang, said with a smile: "The grass is not proud, it has already cast a mountain fault."

Chen Pingan had never heard of a great monk named "Frost's Landing" in the history of Aiaai Continent.

If you talk about all the monks in the upper five realms including Yupu, Xianren, and Feisheng, Chen Pingan doesn't know much except Aquarius Island, Tongye Island and Beiju Luzhou. After Chen Ping'an became a hermit official, he went to find out about the Ascension Realm cultivator in Haoran Tianxia. What's more, the secret records of the summer palace are piled up like a mountain, so it is easy to follow the clues, so there should not be many omissions.

The white-haired boy stood up like a carp, laughed and said: "This is a fresh story I just made up. The ancestor of the hidden official just heard it."

Chen Pingan said: "I'm not sure if the story is true or not, but I can be sure that you are probably from Qingming Tianxia."

The white-haired boy snorted, and suddenly said: "I know what went wrong, it shouldn't be said that I was hunted down by the government, except for the Qingming Tianxia where officials must have a degree, the imperial court and the government of Haoran Tianxia have no such courage, let alone the ability to do so." ability."

That world is very different from the Haoran Tianxia where a hundred schools of thought contend. The Taoist family dominates, and most of the court officials are Taoists.

Therefore, there will never be a scene of officials praying for rain. The local officials in Qingming Tianxia can call the wind and rain by themselves, pray for blessings and eliminate disasters. Compared with Haoran Tianxia Jiangshui Zhengshen and Tiger Mountain God, the scenery is infinite, and the difference is huge.

Chen Pingan said: "Sun Daoren from Daxuan Duguan and I were fortunate enough to travel together in Luzhou, Beiju, and gained a lot. If there is an opportunity in the future, we must come to express our thanks."

Sun Daoren, as the leader of the Taoist sword immortal lineage in the world, has extremely high Taoism and swordsmanship, but Chen Ping admires the old fairy's tricks of pretending to be a ghost.

The fire is perfect and superb.

Compared with Sun Daoren, I am still one hundred and eight thousand miles away.

The white-haired boy nodded, "I figured it out. The middle-aged Taoist in the wooden house is originally Sun Taoist's younger brother. The wooden statue is cut from the peach wood of the ancestor of Daxuanduguan. Taoism is also the root of Daxuandu Guanjianxian's lineage, I am not blind, I can see it. So Zhujie said that your fate is good, wrong and wrong, right and right."

Wanting to go to another world and visit Daxuan Duguan means that Chen Ping'an has to ascend to the ascension state.

Chen Pingan asked a key question: "Have you ever heard of refining the Three Mountains technique?"

The white-haired boy looked strange, "If you've heard of it, you've just heard of it."

Chen Pingan asked again, "Then can I use this to refine the heart of the god? This corpse of the god was once the assistant official of the ancient Vulcan?"

The white-haired boy smiled and said: "I don't know whether it can be refined. As for the body of the gods, where does the five elements come from? It is all-encompassing. It can make up for whatever is lacking. This cage is a thing of refining. Only that The melting pool, the Great Wall of Sword Qi has never been touched, and it is still immortal after thousands of years. I am not afraid that you will not be able to refine it, but I am afraid that after you refine it, your body and soul will not be able to bear it. If you don’t believe me, just ask Yan Xin.”

Lian Xin stood on the other side of the steps, and said simply and neatly: "Unless I don't want the gold and jade books, all the words are used to build the walls of the heart chamber."

The two treasures of the immortal family are both half-immortal soldier ranks, and they are the foundation of the Tao of twisting the core, and the price is not insignificant.

Chen Pingan asked: "Conditions?"

Yan Xin said: "You have always insisted on sewing only on the upper body, please give up this sickly insistence."

Chen Pingan said: "Reject."

The white-haired boy took pleasure in other people's misfortune, waited for a long time for this good show, and finally went on stage to sing.

Yan Xin said angrily: "Chen Pingan! If the thirty-two sewing places are only on the limbs and upper body, it will inevitably be out of balance. Do you think it is plausible? As a sewing person, what do you think I am? Do you care about women who are taboo between men and women? You are a hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, a cultivator who aspires to reach the top! Do you still care about this so-called great defense between men and women?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Mind you. In the eyes of senior Yan Xin, I am just a sewing object who has been skinned, cramped, boned and engraved, but in my eyes, senior Yan Xin is still a woman after all."

Lian Xin turned livid with anger, "Chen Pingan, you are simply unreasonable!"

The white-haired boy was rolling all over the floor, laughing loudly, but he was suppressed so hard that he didn't dare to make a sound.

It's fun, it's fun, it's fun.

Chen Pingan cupped his fists in apology, "Senior Yanxin, please be considerate."

The twist core flashes away.

Chen Ping'an was not too worried that Yan Xin would just drop the pick, making the sewing business aborted.

But it is very likely that in the next sewing, twisting the core will make me suffer more, and it is unnecessary suffering.

As soon as Yan Xin left, the white-haired boy was already sitting upright.

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Senior Shuangjiang, why don't you continue to have fun?"

The white-haired boy beat his heart lightly with his fist, "My heart aches and my heart aches. I just watched the ancestor Yinguan being misunderstood by Yanxin, and my heart hurts like twisting."

You call your seniors, I call my ancestors, hello brothers.

Chen Pingan asked: "If it is refined, will it affect the prison?"

The white-haired boy nodded and said: "Of course, the prison will lose half of the restraints, but it doesn't matter, even if it's all gone, there is still an old deaf child, and there is a criminal officer in the distance, let those monsters run around. There won't be any trouble."

Except for the big monsters like Yunqing, there are only five Nascent Soul Sword Cultivators left among the middle-five realm monsters in the prison. Without exception, they have been fighting for a long time and are very difficult.

Chen Pingan said: "Most likely Yun Qing will break the restriction and choose to leave the prison. Even if she is only free for a moment, she still wants to get out of the prison and see the ruins of the ancient battlefield. Meng Po is also willing to die under the sword of the criminal officer, rather than being treated like this by me." Killed by a nobody."

The white-haired boy rubbed his chin, "That's true, what should I do?"

Chen Ping looked at the other party, didn't he say that he recognized a good ancestor?

The white-haired boy lamented: "I'll help the ancestor of the hermit official keep an eye on the gates of those cages."

Chen Pingan said: "Senior Chengshan, please help say hello to the boss Sword Immortal, I want to refine things."

The voice of the old deaf child resounded in Xinhu, "Need to prepare some natural treasures?"

Chen Ping shook his head and said, "No need."

In addition to the Five Colors-Golden Chamber Stove, Chen Pingan also has the opportunity of "pointing" given by the Huolong Daoist. enough.

The white-haired boy looked gloomy, "You really don't plan to go from the three realms to Yupu in one fell swoop?"

Once Chen Ping's refining is successful, it is very likely that he will cross a great threshold and be able to enter the Dongfu Realm.

Chen Ping's arrangement was ignored.

The white-haired boy said seriously: "Then I will take a step back and give up those little tricks. I have no intention of taking your skin away from the magpie's nest. I just want to find a place to live and leave the prison alive. I hope that one day I can return to youth." Underworld. Other than that, if the conditions remain the same, I will treat it as paying for my life."

Chen Ping still shook his head.

The white-haired boy got up slowly, changed his appearance, and became a Taoist priest with a sword in his hand. The style of the Taoist robe was neither from the third line of Baiyujing, nor the lineage of Daxuandu Guanjianxian. It was a piece that Chen Pingan had never seen before. , and an unknown purple cassock with double breasts and long sleeves, embroidered with gold and silver thread with the sun, moon and stars, Tai Chi gossip, ancient seal script with cloud patterns, ten islands and three continents, various immortals, birds and beasts, like a cassock robe, It is a blessed place where the universe is vast and everything grows.

At this moment, the Taoist man wearing a celestial fairy cave clothes seemed to have stars shifting in his eyes, his expression was indifferent, and he smiled and said: "Chen Pingan, you plot against me and help you send a letter with the flying sword once, causing me to lose a hundred years!" Dao Xing, but you, a monk of the lower five realms, still have such a mind, I have traveled five times, and watched your state of mind, how can I not leave behind?"

Not only did the old deaf child arrive in an instant, but even the sword light that the criminal officer had given to Du Shanyin also swept over, breaking through the layers of void barriers, dazzling.

Perhaps this is the "real truth" of Shuang Jiang, a great monk in the Ascension Realm of Qingming Tianxia.

Chen Ping waved his hand, signaling the old deaf boy not to use his hands, looked at the celestial demon, and asked, "Do you really want to buy and sell by force?"

Taoist "Shuang Jiang" smiled and said, "Try it?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Try it."

The old deaf child frowned.

Even if after the trial, this alien demon will definitely die, what good will it do you, Chen Pingan, is it not good for both sides to pretend to be a snake like before? Why do you have to tear your skin apart like this. For both parties, it is not a good deal. Of course, for that "Frost's Descent", it was indeed a desperate situation. When Chen Ping left the prison, as long as he didn't intercede with the boss sword fairy and helped Huawai Tianmo to let go, it meant that Chen Ping had made up his mind to let the boss sword fairy make a sword once.

If Chen Ping'an was sloppy, with muddled thoughts in his heart, and he would not save or kill, given the temper of the boss sword fairy that the old deaf child knew, Chen Ping'an would ask for trouble.

A heavenly demon who had ascended to the realm of transformation, followed him out with his own means. From then on, Chen Ping'an's practice path, before returning to the Haoran world, would only cause endless troubles.

Of course, the premise is that Chen Pingan can really survive, and he still has the opportunity to meet his own husband who is one with the heaven and the earth, the literary sage and old scholar.

Lian Xin, who went and returned, even cursed Chen Ping'an in his heart for being impatient, why he entered the remote world, and with his martial arts luck, it seemed that his whole mood had changed. That extraterrestrial celestial demon with ulterior motives should be dragged first. It is better to refine things and break through the realm first, then successfully sew clothes, and then move out the boss Sword Immortal at that time, it is better than so hastily competing with a Ascension Realm Dao Xin.

People who practice Taoism are good at refining things, transforming demons, and like to refine their minds.

The boss sword fairy suddenly appeared, "Can't you let me save my worry?"

Every time he sees Chen Qing, he is like a mouse seeing a cat. This time, instead of regaining his appearance as a white-haired boy, he asked, "Chen Qingdu, do you and I make an agreement? Can I leave?" Sword Qi Great Wall!"

The old deaf child was not surprised.

Chen Qing didn't have that leisurely mood, he kept an alien celestial demon in captivity for fun.

Sure enough, Chen Qingdu said: "You can change to someone with a higher realm, such as Hou Changjun, or simply find someone who is born with outstanding skin, such as the disciple selected by the old deaf boy. As for whether you can leave alive? Don't ask me."

Twisting core couldn't help laughing. The last three words, very familiar wording.

The old deaf boy had an ugly expression on his face, but he didn't dare to question Chen Qingdu's decision, but he regretted the deal with Chen Pingan, which was done too early.

Frostfall shook his head.

Chen Qing asked with a smile: "You're shameless, right?"

Shuang Jiang was silent.

Chen Qingdu turned to look at Chen Ping'an.

Chen Pingan said: "I am a monk of the lower five realms. I have to sew clothes, but I also have to fight with an ascension-level demon from the outside world. Boss Sword Immortal, you have no reason to stand by and watch."

Lian Xin felt that the young hermit official had to suffer again this time.

Unexpectedly, Chen Qing nodded with a smile and said: "Finally, I know that I will take the initiative to ask for it once. It's rare."

Chen Pingan, who is in awe-inspiring world, seeks nothing but himself in everything, and Chen Qing doesn't bother to care about it.

But since he became the hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he didn't ask Chen Qingdu for a few things. Is it just a show to treat him as the boss sword fairy?

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Hanging upside down, Mi Yu begged Shao Yunyan to take him to the Huangliang shop and drink the famous Wangyou wine.

Never thought that after Shao Yunyan nodded and agreed, Nalan Caihuan said that he would also follow along and enjoy the success.

When the three of them entered the wine shop, Shao Yunyan found that besides the old shopkeeper and the young man, there was a young woman with a young appearance compared to last time. She was lying on the table in a daze. A stack of books was placed, and a book was spread out on the table. The guy, Xu Jia, sat beside his young lady, staring blankly with her.

Shao Yunyan remembered the first time he came to the shop to drink, the woman vaguely looked like this, and it is still the same now. It is a great temptation for a woman to practice Taoism and have the skills to keep her face.

After Mi Yu took his seat, he took the wine and drank heavily. He got very drunk, but he didn't say anything about drunkenness, and he was a little bit out of his wits.

Nalan Caihuan took a sip of wine, his eyes were in a trance, as if something sad had evoked.

The old shopkeeper was teasing the martial sparrow in the jasper cage, and said with a smile: "Demolish the Yuanfu Mansion, move away the Plum Garden, and now even the Shuijing Palace is not stopping, Master Yunzhuan intends to take people on a north tour site, to open the mansion, the head of the Yulong Sect came to Daoxuan Mountain in person, and the two seniors and sisters had a very unpleasant quarrel. Is it all due to your new hermit lord?"

Shao Yunyan nodded with a smile, "My lord is still kind-hearted. If it were me, I wouldn't be in this muddy water. Ordinary people don't know fortune-telling, and people who practice Taoism don't know how to ask for more blessings. Auspiciousness and avoidance of misfortune mean that death deserves more than guilt."

Huang Liang drinks in a blessed place, and speaks without taboo.

Mi Yu staggered up and walked under the wall, "Bring a pen!"

Xu Jia got up and sent a pen, and the drunken Mi Yu wiped his face, and wrote a sentence, lighting the lamp at night, homesick in Xiaomeng, woke up by Yingying, and slept on the yellow beams.

Nalan Caihuan also walked over and wrote a sentence, people who are close to him are the most difficult to get along with.

Shao Yunyan turned his head and glanced at the written content on the wall. The difference in temperament between the male and female sword cultivators can be seen from this. One is colorful and the other is pragmatic.

The woman suddenly raised her head, and asked Nalan Caihuan: "Now your Sword Qi Great Wall is heavily guarded, I can't go to the southern city, what happened to Ah Liang?"

Nalan Caihuan sat down and said with a smile, "What else can I do, just as usual."

The woman was full of grief, her eyes full of autumn water, like a pond full of spring water, "I went back to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and I didn't know to come to drink with me. I'm in the shop, anyway, it doesn't cost money to drink. Thanks to me from Bai Zhifudi rushed back to Daoxuan Mountain, and now I haven't even seen one side."

The old shopkeeper said with a smile: "I still have to pay on credit, and I still have to pay back the money owed."

The woman said: "Ah Liang said that the money owed on credit is not called money."

The old shopkeeper nodded and said, "His face, Ah Liang, doesn't even call him face."

The woman lay down on the table again, clapping her palms on the table, "It's so boring. If I knew it, I wouldn't go back to the inverted mountain. In that blessed land of white paper, A Liang and I have given birth to many children."

The old shopkeeper didn't even bother to nag this girl anymore.

Shao Yunyan didn't want to hear more about the housework of these Huangliang shops, so he asked, "What's the shopkeeper's plan?"

The old man said: "The secret place in Fuyao Continent that has not existed for a few years is part of the Huangliang blessed land in the past. I plan to go there and have a look. I will talk about it when a sect has taken over it. If we can agree , I will spend money to buy it and make the shop bigger. I will leave immediately, and if there is no accident, you should be the last group of customers of the Daoxuanshan shop."

The woman said: "I won't go, I won't see Ah Liang, I won't go anywhere."

Xu Jia pointed to the high place, and said softly: "Miss, I'm not going anywhere, it's impossible, maybe I'll go there soon."

The woman glared at him, and the young man shrank his neck.

Mi Yu asked with a smile: "Dare to ask this girl, what is the scenery like in the vast world?"

The woman glanced at Mi Yu, she looked pretty good, but not as good as Ah Liang.

She said casually, "Alright."

Mi Yu murmured: "How can it be just make do?"

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After leaving the gathering place of the monster army in the wild world, the little girl with shofar braids was not in a hurry to go to the ancient well where the fourteenth throne was placed.

Wandering all the way, not afraid of detours.

Holding on to two braids of shofars, I wandered leisurely against the wind. If there are high mountains, I will go to the top of the mountain to enjoy the scenery, and if there are big waters, I will look for the water house. It's a pity that it is said that the gods of mountains and rivers in the wild world are not as fancy as in the Haoran world. In fact, it is true. After visiting several mountain god temples and water god palaces, she was a little disappointed.

Kill a group of trash with one punch, and trample to death a bunch of ants with one foot.

There are no rules and regulations, you can do whatever you want, and the taste is excellent. If you don't have wine, you can replace it with side dishes, chewing soybeans, crunchy.

Then she was overtaken by two sword immortals Luoshan and Zhu'an from Yinguan's lineage, and they chose to travel with her in the wild world. They followed Xiao Yun and rebelled against the Great Wall of Sword Qi. There was really nothing to do in the army tent. Do, not to mention that they will not shoot swords at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Haoran Tianxia is the place where the two sword immortals are thinking, and when they get there, as long as they are Jianzong and no sword immortals have been to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, they will be punished by them. Ask a sword.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, Luo Shan saw the lord Yin Guan holding his braids and swimming like a bamboo dragonfly against the wind, feeling a little helpless.

Zhu'an Sword Immortal said with a smile: "Master Yinguan should have left the Great Wall of Sword Qi long ago."

Next, they are going to visit a big city in the wild world. It is the capital of a certain dynasty. The threshold is extremely high. If you want to settle or enter the city, you must be in human form. Clan monks, of course, have many shortcuts to take, such as spending money to serve as servants of the monster clan who are not in the realm enough, spending money to buy talisman skins to put on, and pretending.

This kind of rule is rare in the wild world.

At the same time, it also means that this dynasty is extremely powerful.

The couple of the emperor and empress are all immortals, and one of them is a sword fairy. Neither of them went to the battlefield of the Great Wall of Sword Qi this time. According to the gossip heard from Jiazizhang, the sword fairy of Zhu'an belonged to the state treasury. empty.

A group of monks stationed in the capital stood up against the wind, their armor was bright, and prevented the three from going to the sky above the capital. A Nascent Soul shouted angrily: "Who is here?!"

Xiao Xun just kept spinning, forming a great circle around the group of monster monks. After a while, there seemed to be a series of firecrackers, and clouds of blood mist drifted away with the wind.

A ray of rainbow light swept from the imperial palace in the capital, and the imperial sword hovered in the distance. It was a handsome man with long hair and shawl, wearing a uniform with large red circle gold wefts, and dragon patterns embroidered with peacock feathers. The gown was dazzling in gold and emerald, very eye-catching. When the man saw the little girl with croissant braids, he immediately bent down and cupped his hands and said, "Your Excellency Yin is here to welcome you."

Xiao Yun continued to spin, including the man, Luo Shan, and Zhu An, "I am no longer a hidden official. Why are you scolding me?"

The man bent down even lower, "Never dare to offend Lord Yinguan. In my heart, the hidden officials of the Great Wall of Sword Qi will only be Lord Yinguan."

Zhu'an Sword Immortal smiled knowingly, and walked around. As a monster sword immortal, he chose to imitate the mortal monarch of the vast world, and he was indeed infected with a lot of stink problems.

Xiao Xuan punched the big monster back to the capital.

When the big demon smashed through the roof of a main hall in the palace, Xiao Xuan, who followed him like a shadow, stepped on the opponent's back again, and with his last punch, the big monster that showed his real body went deep into the ground for more than a hundred feet.

On the sea of ​​clouds outside the capital, Luo Shan smiled and said, "I told you about three hidden officials."

Zhu'an Sword Immortal nodded and said, "I don't have a long memory."

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Among the one hundred thousand mountains.

The old blind man guarding the vegetable garden of the hut had an old dog lying on his feet. The old blind man kicked it away, then looked up into the distance, and scratched his face with his hands.

The old man had sunken cheeks and was skinny.

The old dog spoke from a distance, "The Great Wall of Sword Qi and the Qi Luck of Sword Dao are difficult to cut cleanly. Once Tuoyue Mountain is in the pocket, they can advance, attack, retreat, and defend. In the next ten thousand years, one will fade and the other will grow. It's Haoran's turn to have a headache."

The old blind man said slowly: "What a dog knows, Chen Qing doesn't know?"

Chen Qing will not let the wild world get too much money, as long as he can do this, it is already extremely difficult.

Wanting to leave nothing to the barbaric world is just wishful thinking. Just talking about the city wall that has stood for thousands of years, how to move it? Who can move away? How should those embryos of sword immortals, big and small, who are blessed with luck, be arranged? It’s not something that can be done once and for all by just throwing it anywhere.

Especially when Chen Qingdu might still be thinking about the young sword cultivators. On the road of practice in the future, there is still a great wall of sword energy in his heart. It is even more difficult to pass this thought on from generation to generation.

Those young people from the Great Wall of Sword Qi will be scattered in the future, and I believe they will soon understand one thing. Without Chen Qingdu and the Great Wall of Sword Qi, life and death will only be more inexplicable than the battlefields in their hometown in the early years.

Jianqi Great Wall, a wine shop, is deserted, there is no way, as long as it is a sword repair, no matter how high or low the level, it will go to the head of the city to fight.

Feng Kangle and Tao Ban sat side by side on the bench, eating Yangchun noodles together, Feng Kangle asked suddenly: "Do you think we will die?"

Tao Ban thought for a while, then smiled and said: "No, we are still young, we haven't earned any money, and we haven't drunk wine, so it doesn't make sense. Besides, isn't there a second shopkeeper?"

Feng Kangle nodded vigorously, then laughed, and picked up a large chopstick of Yangchun noodles.

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Outside the small door of the prison, the old deaf boy asked, "Are you really willing to part with that golden inscription and jade book?"

Twisted Core nodded.

The old deaf son said with emotion: "Immortal Taoist couple, that's all."

Yan Xin sneered, "Clean up your mouth."

The old deaf child scratched his head, turning his face faster than turning a book, the girl's mind is really no worse than Huawai Tianmo.

The white-haired boy squatting at the door shouted: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, let me guard the pass for the ancestor of the hermit official!"

On the side of the pavilion building.

Chen Qing was in it, looking around.

Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. Pure warrior.