The little girl has already begun to look forward to that day. Instead of being afraid, she is full of childish expectations. She is waiting for the little uncle to step on the flying sword and land next to her from far away from the end of the world, telling everyone,
He is his little uncle.
As for the murderous intent and danger that day, Li Baoping didn't think much about it. After all, no matter how precocious the little girl was, she couldn't imagine the sinister human heart that wasn't described in the books. Even if she tried her best to think about it, she couldn't think of those undercurrents.
Move, the cold murderous intention hidden behind Gao Guanbo's belt.
A little girl who is new to the world simply chooses to trust one person wholeheartedly.
The old scholar, who was sleeping soundly on the young man's back, probably chose to reveal the secret because he cherished this rare tenderness.
Li Baoping reminded softly: "Uncle Junior, if you can't make noise and beat others by then, we can run away."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Of course, as long as you don't find it embarrassing."
After that, Chen Pingan took Li Baoping to visit several grocery stores and bought brand new boots for all three children. Chen Pingan didn't buy them himself. It's not that he is stingy, but he is really not used to wearing them. When he tried them on,
I felt so uncomfortable that I couldn't even walk.
In addition, they also bought two new sets of clothes for each of the three people. The money was spent like water. Chen Ping'an must be lying if he said he didn't feel bad, but money must be spent.
Li Baoping still chose bright red clothes. Not only because of the joy, Chen Ping'an had heard the little girl complain early on. It seemed that when he was a child, a wandering Taoist passed by Fulu Street and tested the fortunes of the three brothers and sisters of the Li family. Among them,
When calculating the horoscopes for Li Baoping, he mentioned that it would be best for the little girl to wear red clothes in the future to ward off evil spirits. No matter how much the Li family pampered this little girl over the years, there was no need to discuss this matter. Although Li Baoping
The older I get, the more depressed I become, but I still do as I am told. Last time I received three letters from my family at the Hongzhu Town Station, without exception, from my father to Li Xisheng and Li Baozhen, my two brothers, all warned the little girl not to try anything.
I changed into clothes of other colors when I was fresh.
The little girl often told Chen Ping'an in private that if she saw that smelly Taoist priest in the future, she would definitely beat him up.
When visiting the shop, the old scholar was still asleep, so Chen Pingan could only carry it on his back. Fortunately, it didn't weigh too much. It was estimated to be less than 100 kilograms. Chen Pingan really didn't know how such an old man could carry such a heavy weight in his stomach.
Can you pretend to have so much knowledge?
On the way back to Qiulu Inn, Li Baoping's bookcase was filled to the brim. However, after traveling thousands of miles along the way, the little girl looked darker and thinner, but she grew strong and had good strength and energy.
, Chen Pingan is not worried that this weight will hurt Li Baoping's body bones.
When we arrived at the alley with flowing clouds and flowing water, it was still a mysterious scene of steaming clouds and mist. Chen Ping'an looked at it many times and still found it incredible. The painting "Searching Mountain" given by the blind old Taoist as a farewell gift, although the gods and monsters painted on it were also very strange.
It's surprising and weird, but it's not as shocking as being in it right now.
When he arrived at the door of the inn, which was engraved with two tall painted door gods, the old man suddenly woke up. The moment his feet landed on the ground, the luggage appeared behind him, holding a silver ingot in his hand. The old scholar looked at the two guys with confused faces.
, smiled and said: "There is no such thing as a feast that lasts forever. I still have to go to many places. I need to go all the way to the west. I can't stay here any longer."
The old scholar said slowly: "Chen Ping'an, that half of Cui Zhan has been divided into good and evil. Although it is not complete, it is roughly clear. I will leave it to you from now on. Teaching by words and deeds is more important than words. This is why I give him
The reason why I put it next to you."
Li Baoping frowned and said, "That guy named Cui Chan is a big bad guy. Master Wen Sheng, why do you always protect him?"
"There is no way."
The old scholar was a little helpless and patiently explained with a smile: "I have removed the restraints on him. If you think he should be killed next time, then don't worry about what I, a terrible man, think, just do whatever you want.
Therefore, I am so biased and protective of him. Firstly, he is on the wrong path. Most of it is because my teachings back then were wrong and I should not have been so categorical in denying them. This caused Cui Chen to have a misunderstanding that I made a very arbitrary conclusion."
The old man looked tired and spoke in a low tone, "Besides, I was really unhappy at the time. There was a fight that I had to win, so I didn't have time to explain the reasons to him and help him deduce it bit by bit, so what happened next was like that.
In a fit of anger, this kid simply betrayed his school, leaving behind a big mess, and Ma Zhan was one of them. Furthermore, if every step of the new path he chose could be taken steadily, it would indeed be a blessing to the world.
Hundreds of years and thousands of years, maybe we can add another stick of incense to our Confucian orthodoxy... These stupid accounts are both great and useless. When you have the opportunity to climb high and look far in the future, you may encounter it. Don't learn from me then.
Think more, don’t make a decision in a hurry, be patient, especially with the people around you, and don’t be in the dark, otherwise you will be very sad.”
Having said this, the old man touched Chen Ping'an's head with his withered and thin palms, and then rubbed Li Baoping's little head, "You guys, don't always think about growing up quickly. If you really grow up, you won't be able to survive."
There will be more and more things that you have to do by yourself, and friends are rarely by your side all the time. The newer the clothes and boots, the better, but the older the friends, the better. But when you get old, you will die of old age.
ah."
Li Baoping asked: "Lin Shouyi said that mountain gods like Qi practitioners can live a hundred or even a thousand years if they practice Taoism successfully!"
The old man smiled and asked: "What about a hundred years from now or a thousand years from now?"
Li Baoping asked tentatively: "Shall I go first?"
The old man was amused by the childlike innocence of the little girl and said with a dumb smile: "Then on the other hand, Xiaobaoping, a good girl like you, if one day you are no longer alive, your friends will be so sad. Anyway, I
This old man will be so sad that he won’t even be able to drink.”
Li Baoping suddenly realized, the little chicken nodded and said: "Yes, yes, no one can die!"
The old scholar stretched out his hand and handed out the silver ingot. Chen Ping'an looked at it and asked, "Isn't it insect silver? Cui Chan has one."
The old scholar shook his head and said with a smile: "That little thing was something Cui Chen would have cared about when he was young and found it interesting. But when it was the old Cui Chen, he didn't bother to take a second look. This thing that looks like a silver ingot is a piece that has lost its owner."
The sword embryo is of much higher quality than the piece Cui Han hid in Fangcunwu. The key is that the origin is very deep. If you have the opportunity to go to the Middle-earth Divine Continent in the future, you must take it to Suishan and say,
Maybe you can even have a nice meal of wine from a certain guy, Suishan’s flower and fruit wine, it’s the best in the world!”
The old scholar raised his thumb and said, "Even the gods will be drunk."
Chen Pingan took the silver ingot.
The old man joked: "Hey, you were not willing to be my disciple before. I even refused to nod and agree even though I was talking about it. How can I accept it now?"
Chen Ping'an said awkwardly: "I feel that if I refuse the kindness again, it will hurt my feelings."
Li Baoping whispered: "Master Literary Saint, it's because this thing looks like silver. How can I not like it?"
Chen Pingan knocked a chestnut over.
Li Baoping held his head and did not dare to say anything.
The old man laughed and said: "Xiaobaoping, next time we meet, don't call me Master Literary Saint. You are Qi Jingchun's disciple, and I am Qi Jingchun's husband. What should you call me?"
Li Baoping was stunned, "Master? Master?"
The old man smiled and nodded: "That's right. Both names are fine, whatever you like."
The little girl quickly bowed and bowed, but she forgot that she was also carrying a heavy bookcase. Her center of gravity was unstable. Li Baoping almost fell over. Chen Pingan quickly helped to lift the small book.
box.
The old man straightened his back, remained motionless, and accepted the salute calmly.
The old scholar checked his luggage behind him and sighed, "The name of the sword embryo is 'Xiao Fengdu'. Just accept it with confidence. The causal relationship on the sword embryo has been completely cut off. As for how to control and use it, it is very simple.
As long as you are careful, the boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge, and it will automatically recognize its owner. If you are not careful, even if you hold it for ten thousand years, it will not wake up, and it will be worse than a piece of broken copper and iron."
Chen Pingan put it away carefully.
The old scholar nodded and said, "Let's go."
The old man turned and left.
Li Baoping asked in confusion: "Master?"
The old man turned around and asked with a smile: "What's wrong?"
The little girl pointed to the sky and said, "Master, aren't you going to take a long way? Why don't you just squirt and then disappear?"
The old scholar couldn't help laughing, nodded and smiled, and as expected he disappeared in a swish.
Chen Ping'an and Li Baoping raised their heads at the same time and looked at the sky. The old man was no longer there.
But in fact, in Xingyunliushui Lane near the other end of the street, there was an old scholar who turned his head to look at the door of Qiulu Inn and slowly left.
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Back in the courtyard, the tall woman was sitting on a stone bench, looking up at the sky with a soft smile on her lips.
In the same courtyard, just a stone's throw away, Yu Lu and Xie Xie were unaware of the existence of this sword spirit from the beginning to the end. Whenever she appeared, she would isolate the energy between them, making the young girl unable to see or hear.
, completely unable to sense her.
Li Baoping said hello and went to put things in the house. Chen Pingan sat next to Sword Spirit.
The tall woman stretched out her hand and wiped it horizontally, and in her hand appeared the old sword that had been hanging under the bridge for countless years. She said straight to the point: "Since things have changed, I will make appropriate changes. Originally, we made a hundred-year agreement.
It remains unchanged for now, but I will speed up the pace of sharpening the sword and strive to polish it to restore it to its original appearance within a month. This means that your dragon-slaying platform will not be enough.
, very insufficient.”
Chen Ping'an was confused. The small dragon-slaying platform that suddenly appeared in his yard had to be carried to the blacksmith shop by him.
She smiled and said: "Do you still remember the time when you were sitting on a bridge and dreaming, and you fell into the stream with your backpack? That time, I actually took away the piece of the Dragon-Slaying Platform. Later, you thought it was from the Dragon-Slaying Platform.
The stone is just an ordinary stone that I used to hide my eyes. Well, it is not accurate to say it is ordinary. It should be a piece of snake gallstone with the best texture. It is enough to turn a small reptile into a... big reptile? In order to transform from a hundred years to a big one.
It’s been about sixty years, and the price I have to pay is that I need to use at least the large dragon-slaying platform in the mountains. Maybe I can’t use the entire stone cliff, but I definitely can’t escape most of it. But don’t worry, I have it myself.
If there is no way to hide the truth, just throw a few secret books to the military monks from Zhenwu Mountain in Fengxue Temple. Not only will they not feel that this deal is not worthwhile, they may even cry with joy and hug each one of them.
I have a headache and cry."
Chen Pingan was speechless as if he were listening to a book from heaven. He had nothing to say.
She stretched out her hand to the sky, and the graceful snow-white lotus leaf appeared in the palm of her hand. "Because of the scholar, and because your sword is a bit unusual, the lotus leaf cannot hold up for too long. This is why I rushed back in a hurry."
One of the reasons is that the scholar promised me that he would not implicate the master because of Cui Chan's affairs. He would first go to the Chen family in Yingyin and explain the truth to the people before going to the west. So next, as he said
Said, An Anxin takes those children to study with peace of mind. With a bad guy like Cui Chan and Yu Lu, a sixth-level martial artist, guarding him, I believe that even if the master loses his sword spirit, there will be some bumps.
Can turn bad luck into good luck."
There was some sadness between her brows, "But after arriving at Sui Academy, in the next sixty years, I need to set a trap and not leave easily, otherwise I may fail. You must not only ensure that you don't die, but also ensure that your realm continues."
Growth will be a bit troublesome."
Chen Pingan said: "A Liang once accidentally said that no matter whether you are a martial artist or a Qi practitioner, when you reach the third level of cultivation, you can try to travel a country alone. As long as you don't seek death, there will probably be no big problem. Five or six
If you are in this situation, you can take over the half-continent territory. The premise is that you don't join in the fun, don't go to those notoriously dangerous lakes and lakes, and don't get too hot-blooded, thinking that you can act chivalrously or kill anyone in any situation.
If you eliminate demons, you will generally be safe and sound. If you encounter unexpected disasters and die as a result, then you can only blame your bad fate. With such a bad fate, you are not stable even if you stay at home, so you don't go out. As a result,
It’s roughly the same.”
She nodded and said happily: "It's best if you think so. It's the way it should be. You should be timid and timid, and never expect to achieve results in your practice for the rest of your life."
She suddenly narrowed her eyes and asked playfully: "Why don't you ask me now, when I'm about to leave, how I can help you extend your life and solve future problems? Since we share weal and woe, don't you wonder why I don't help you repair the Changsheng Bridge?
, so that you can successfully embark on the path of spiritual practice? In terms of emotion and reason, this is not an unreasonable request, right?"
Chen Pingan said frankly: "I wanted to get up and ask these questions before going to bed last night, but I held back later."
The sword spirit asked: "Why?"
Chen Pingan said with a serious face: "It's not that I'm embarrassed to speak. No matter how thin-skinned I am, I won't be embarrassed about such a big thing to survive. But I have always believed in Old Man Yao, who was my half-master of porcelain at that time.
, I believe what he said..."
The sword spirit interrupted the young man's words, nodded and said: "I know, in the scene displayed by the flowing water of time, I saw and heard a very interesting sentence."
She immediately got a little annoyed and stood up holding a lotus leaf umbrella, "Do you know why you people have a saying about 'disappearance'? It is indeed true, but the matter of ordinary people's appearance being disfigured is already in numerology, even if you change your name, it will
It's within the big rules, so it doesn't matter. But if it involves the Changsheng Bridge and the changes in many Qifu acupoints in the body, it will be a big deal."
"Cultivation is an act of going against the current. To put it bluntly, it means going against the way of heaven. The so-called enlightenment of Qi practitioners is actually a way to prove one's own way, which can make the way of heaven bow. God wants me to grow old, sick and die, but I insist on cultivating to be innocent.
With a golden body, long life and long life, and eternal freedom, if you want God to hold your nose and admit your immortality, think about it, how difficult it is."
"If it were possible to easily build a bridge of immortality, wouldn't it be easy for all the immortal families on those mountains to become immortals as long as our ancestors took action? Because human meridians, qi, and bloodline are the most mysterious and mysterious things in the world.
To exist, you must know the "two worlds inside and outside" that Taoism advocates. This small world refers to the human body. In addition to implying that it is a natural blessed land, the meaning of the Changsheng Bridge is the bridge that connects the two heavens and earth, so it is
The task is really as difficult as climbing to the sky. It is not that no one can do it, but the price paid will be very high. The level of those who build roads and bridges is extremely high, and it is only limited to the great qi training of the Yin Yang family and the medical school.
Sir, this is one of the reasons why these schools of thought are not good at killing, but they still remain standing."
Seeing that although the young man's eyes were a little lost, he was not depressed, so Sword Spirit felt relieved and said with a narrow smile: "No matter what happens now, Xiaopingan, it is definitely a good thing for you to temper your body first and lay a solid foundation. Otherwise, wait for me in the future.
After sharpening the sword, it would be too embarrassing if you can't even lift the sword. But don't think that lifting the sword is easy. In the painting of mountains and rivers by Su Xiucai, he gave it to you as a monk in the ten realms.
Illusion', the physique of the ordinary ninth-level monks may not be comparable to the pure martial arts of the fifth and sixth realms, but among the tenth-level monks who are determined to break the threshold, no fool dares to underestimate the matter of body tempering. Most of them will be in this realm.
Here, relying on solid water grinding skills, he became more diligent than a pure martial artist, polishing his body and soul bit by bit, and there was no room for any flaws, so he created the ten realms of Qi practitioners in the world, all of them are old bastards under the water.
Interesting pattern.”
Chen Pingan kept all these words in mind.
The woman in white stood in the yard and said with a smile: "Xiao Ping'an, you must wait for me for sixty years. Also, don't turn into a gray-haired old man by then. It will really disgrace the scenery. Be careful that I don't recognize you.
Owner."
Chen Pingan stood up and was about to speak.
She had already walked towards him, stretched out her palms, and made a gesture of high-fiving him.
Chen Pingan quickly raised his hand high.
It was just that the palms of the two people finally crossed each other in the air.
It turned out that the woman in white had disappeared and left.
Chen Ping'an sat back down and suddenly slapped his head, remembering the locust wood sword, and forgot to ask her and Mr. Wen Sheng what the girl in golden clothes hiding in the wooden sword was!
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Cui Chan was drinking tea in a secret room of the Qiulu Inn. The second boss of the inn, Liu Jiahui, Mrs. Liu, who was well-known among the top officials in the county, was like a humble maid, carefully observing the words and expressions of this Da Li who revealed his identity.
National Division.
The Ziyang Mansion where she is located is originally a chess piece of the Huang Ting Kingdom that was attracted by Da Li. This covenant was approved by the founding father who rarely appeared in person. Naturally, everyone in the Ziyang Mansion did not dare to take it lightly. Especially like this.
Liu Jiahui, an expatriate who considers himself hopeless, will be particularly concerned about symbols of worldly power such as the imperial court.
Although the Hong Emperor of Huang Ting Kingdom has always followed the ancestral system and treated the Xian family preferentially, it is a pity that a small Huang Ting Kingdom can make the deeply involved Lingyun Sect surrender, but it cannot win the loyalty of sects such as Ziyang Mansion because the pond is too small.
, the dragon under the water hopes to have a wider territory.
Ziyang Mansion has greater ambitions than Fulongguan, which only wants the word "palace".
Liu Jiahui was not stupid enough to believe that a handsome young man with a mole on his forehead reported his family name. The only reason was that the man in green robe standing next to the young man acted more like a servant than she did.
Liu Jiahui could not think of anyone in Huang Tingguo who could make this ruthless Hanshi River God willingly serve as a slave.
After Cui Chan casually asked about the internal situation of Ziyang Mansion, he suddenly smiled and asked: "Wei Li, the governor, is Mrs. Liu's lover, right? He will probably become a roadblock for Da Li in the future. If I want you to kill him with your own hands today,
If you want to kill him, will your wife be willing to take action?"
Liu Jiahui's mind was blank and her body was tense.
Cui Chan said cheerfully: "Look what scares you, I'm the kind of person who beats mandarin ducks with a stick."
Liu Jiahui raised her gaze slightly.
I saw the young man in white nodding to himself and saying with a smile: "Yes, I am this kind of person."
Liu Jiahui was about to cry but had no tears, and her face was pale.
The young man waved his hand and said "empathetically": "But it is too cruel for you to kill someone with your own hands. Besides, Ziyang Mansion is now in alliance with Da Li. I will not embarrass Mrs. Liu who is working hard to manage this family business. The person behind me
Mr. Water God has a similar relationship with Mr. Wei, so let him kill him."
Liu Jiahui tried her best to hold back the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes. She lowered her head and said in a trembling voice: "Master Imperial Master, if Wei Li really wants to die, I will kill him! No need for Master Water God to take action."
Cui Zhang seemed to sigh with compassion and said to himself: "In this case, Mrs. Liu must have a grudge against me and Da Li. It's better to do this. After you kill your lover, I will let the water god kill you. The least you can do is
Be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks..."
The charming woman raised her head, her charming peach blossom eyes filled with the murderous intention to perish together.
The man in green robe gently took a step forward and let out a soft laugh.
In his eyes, people like Liu Jiahui are nothing more than ants who overestimate their capabilities.
The woman suddenly woke up and took a few steps back.
Cui Han, who was sitting cross-legged on the chair, twisted the lid of the cup and gently fanned the tea mist. The fragrance was fragrant. He closed his eyes and sniffed intoxicatedly, then slowly opened his eyes and stared at the woman who was having a battle between heaven and man in her heart.
Cui Chan smiled and said: "All living beings suffer, and sentient beings are the worst. For the sake of this cup of good tea, I will let Wei Li go. Seriously, I won't lie to you."
The woman's body went limp and she almost fell. She mustered up her last remaining courage and asked timidly and choked with sobs: "Master, are you really not going to lie to me?"
Cui Chan couldn't help laughing and said: "How interesting is it to lie to you?"
Of course Liu Jiahui couldn't believe it. A very shrewd woman suddenly lost her mind.
Cui Chan said angrily: "Okay, let's go out. Remember to keep an eye on Wei Li from now on, don't let him do anything hopelessly stupid. Can you be the imperial wife of Da Li in the future? Can Wei Li prosper in Da Li's officialdom?"
, it all depends on your ability, Liu Jiahui."
Liu Jiahui understood what he said. Otherwise, she would not be able to catch up with Grandmaster Da Li's wild and unconstrained ideas. The feeling of fear had penetrated into her bones.
Not only was he afraid of a young man whose thoughts were unpredictable and seemed to be weak, but he was also afraid of the invincible army of Great Li and the great master of Great Li who was more powerful than ten thousand people.
When she thought of He Hehu's first meeting, the woman thought it was a big joke and accepted him two thousand taels of silver without any worries.
That is probably the hottest money in the world.
Seeing that she was still stunned on the spot, Cui Chen said coldly: "Get out."
The woman quickly said goodbye and left.
When the woman left the secret room, the man in green robe asked: "Master, are you serious about not killing Wei Li?"
Cui Chan said with a bad smile, "What do you think?"
The green-robed man had a big head and said with a wry smile: "I really can't guess what the Imperial Master is thinking. Anyway, I just obey your orders."
Cui Chan took a sip of tea, then covered the tea cup, put them together on the table, and slowly revealed the truth, "If you don't kill me, Wei Li and the He Bo under your command are talents that I am willing to use in the future."
.”
The man in green robe was really caught off guard this time. Wei Li was reused? Why is this? How can a fourth-grade local official of Huang Ting Kingdom with no family background get into the eyes of Dali Imperial Master?
Cui Chan ignored Hanshi River God's doubts, tapped the table with one finger, and said: "The autumn harvest is coming soon, and your Dashui Mansion will follow the old methods of practice making perfect to cause some accidents in this county.
Let's take some tragic events that make people miserable. When the people's resentment is about to boil, give Liu Jiahui a chance and send a message to Wei Li, saying that you, the water god, agree to help him settle those situations. Well, Wei Li will definitely become suspicious. It doesn't matter, you
Just pretend to ask him for money and ask him to ask for a plaque from the Ministry of Rites. In this way, even if he still has doubts, for the sake of the people within his jurisdiction, he will still nod his head tremblingly and agree. From then on, until the Da Li army is about to move south.
, you just keep teasing Wei Li like this, and when the Dali army comes to the city, at the critical moment when Wei Li has a death wish and wants to defend the city, you can let the news out and say that Wei Li colluded with your Dashui Mansion, deliberately for the sake of reputation and reputation.
Step by step, he has reached the high position he is today. When the time comes, I would like to see how many of the two hundred thousand people in a small county and city do not scold him like a pig and dog, but how many close people around him still dare to believe him."
The man in green robe asked carefully: "What is this?"
Cui Chan rolled his eyes and said, "Can't you tell? I want Wei Li to live a life worse than death. I'm not telling you, you are really not much smarter than Liu Jiahui."
The dignified Hanshi Jiangshui God, like a child in need of education, humbly asked for advice: "I sincerely ask for advice from the Master of the State."
Cui Chen lazily huddled in his chair, "Real scholars, do you know what they can't bear the most? They didn't become an official, but they met a bastard and a foolish king. They had to speak up for the common people of the country and even risked their lives to remonstrate with the king, and then they were kicked.
Beheaded at once, because this is a clear conscience, and it is impossible to leave a name in history. It is not even that the mountains and rivers are broken, but there is no way to turn the tide, and the family and country are lost, because even so, one can escape from Zen and be born, or the country can
Unfortunately, the poet is lucky enough to write some sad and angry poems. The really unacceptable thing is..."
The young man in white shook his head, "Wei Li is a true scholar. As a disciple of Confucianism, he resolutely joined the world for the so-called peace of the world. He struggled in the officialdom and was covered with scars. But in the end, he
He gave the most effort and the most goodwill to this world, but what he received was not equal goodwill, and even malice came in his face. What he really wanted was not obtained at all, and he couldn't live without his relatives.
It seems that he has failed the country and the people, but in fact everyone has failed him. Well, I just want Wei Li to have a taste of this."
The man in green robe sighed: "If you think about it, life is indeed worse than death."
He quickly remembered the affectionate woman and sighed: "If Wei Li knew the inside story of today's secret room, he would definitely hope that Liu Jiahui would agree to kill him with her own hands today."
Cui Zhang stretched out his hand to cover the tea cup and said expressionlessly: "After Wei Li completely despairs, at an appropriate time, I will let him know, because at that time Liu Jiahui will choose to 'commit suicide' and write a suicide note,
She told him all the truth, saying that she was actually a guest of Dashui Mansion and a spy of Da Li, saying that she felt guilty, saying that she was sorry for Wei Li, and finally... she probably said that she loved Wei Li very much.
"
At this moment, the green-robed man, as the righteous god of mountains and rivers, almost had his hair standing on end, and his heart was filled with chills.
"Wei Li is a good young man. He might become one of my favorite disciples in the future, so don't just watch the joke. If he is really determined to commit suicide, you must stop him."
Cui Chan stood up with a smile, turned to look at the stiff-faced Hanshi River God, and joked: "What are you afraid of? You have a good father."
After hearing these words, the man in green robe felt extremely complicated.
Cui Han stood on tiptoes, reached out and patted his shoulder, smiled and "comforted" and said: "Deep in your heart, you have murderous intentions. You may not even know it, but it doesn't matter. You and your father care about me, Cui Han."
I am just a bigger ant. Your joys and sorrows, hatred and respect. When I am in a good mood, I will take care of you and help comfort you. When I am in a bad mood, you must know that in the ancient Shu Kingdom, there was a rare dragon, which was naturally fond of
Cannibalism, I will..."
The eyes of the handsome young man appeared without warning, and a touch of strange golden color appeared in the pupils. He used an extremely soft and low voice, and added innocently: "Eat you."
The man in green robe remained motionless, but his Adam's apple moved slightly. This time he was really sweating.
Cui Han's heels fell back to the ground, and he said with a smile: "Look, I scared you. When you go back to your Dashui Mansion, you will be our guest in Dali just like Wei Li, a first-class upstart, don't be afraid."
"
The man in green robe did not move or speak even after being beaten to death, he just made up his mind and stood where he was.
Previously, Liu Jiahui was rewarded by this guy and said, "Look, I scared you." It seemed like a near miss, but what happened?
So now I hear this sentence, "Look, it scares you." It's just a word difference. What's the difference?
Cui Chan pretended to be enlightened and apologized: "You really thought too much this time."
The man in green robe just raised his arm and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Cui Han thought for a while, turned around and picked up the teacup, drank the last bit of tea, thought for a moment, put down the teacup, and said softly: "With the help of me and your father, if you can successfully eat that half in the future,
', being closely tied to Da Li Guozuo, I believe you can completely relax. You should also know that in this matter that is almost bigger than the great road, your father does not have a natural advantage as you do, and so do I.
Just the same, only then will you be qualified to truly be equal to me."
The man in green robe was stunned on the spot, then lowered his head and clasped his fists, his eyes were hot, and he said nothing because everything was unspoken.
Cui Chan waved his hand to chase them away, "Go away."
The man in green robe was a little overjoyed to be granted amnesty. He turned into a ball of light blue mist and roared away.
Cui Han put his hands behind his back, closed his eyes, and walked repeatedly in circles in the spacious and luxurious secret room.
Finally, Cui Zhang raised his head and looked straight at a wall, as if he wanted to see far away, "Old guy, I'm finally gone."
Cui Chan narrowed his eyes and smiled, then strode out of the secret room.
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When Cui Chan tiptoed back to the yard, there was still a sense of contentment between his brows.
So what if you lose your cultivation? How about playing with those idiots in the applause?
In the courtyard, Chen Pingan was asking Li Baoping about the construction of tombs for wealthy people and what the details were.
Because Chen Ping'an has always wanted to build a small tomb that doesn't even have a tombstone as good as possible when he is rich.
Since we are not far from the Great Sui Dynasty now, it means that we will soon embark on our return journey. After returning to our hometown, this will definitely be the first thing we do.
Although Chen Ping'an would carry a handful of soil every time he went into the mountains to add "thick soil" to his parents' graves, this old rule passed down by the older generation of porcelain makers was not as good as building a porcelain tomb.
Some graves are more reassuring. During this long trip, Chen Pingan learned many things that he didn't know before, such as the saying "death is like life", which made Chen Pingan feel even more guilty.
Li Baoping didn't know much, so he briefly talked about it, and then said he would send a letter to his elder brother later to ask.
Chen Ping'an just stopped talking. Anyway, as long as he has money in his pocket, it's actually easy to say that the big problems before won't be a big deal.
Chen Ping'an accidentally remembered something and asked the little girl how to write the character "瀺" in Cui Chan.
Li Baoping knew it, so he wrote it out one by one on the stone table with his fingers.
Chen Ping'an casually sighed, "It's such a difficult word to write."
Not far behind him, it was Cui Han's turn to sweat profusely. He felt that he had just done a little bad thing. Did the retribution come too soon?
Didn't the old scholar just get out? Chen Ping'an, a bastard who is even more ruthless than himself, is about to start preparing to spend money to build a tomb and write a tombstone for himself?
Chen Pingan turned his head and saw the stunned young man in white standing over there.
Cui Zhang was so frightened that he turned around and ran away. He found the frightened Liu Jiahui in a hurry and took her to a secluded place. He tried his best to be as pleasant as possible and said: "Mrs. Liu, I just figured out a truth. You need to be kind to others. As long as you treat me like a big brother."
Be loyal and loyal, and I will ensure that you and Wei Li will have a happy harmony and a happy family with descendants!"
Cui Chan then turned around and left with satisfaction, stretched out his hand and waved, not looking at the frightened woman who knelt down, and cursed: "Believe it or not! His mother's lies made me happy, but the truth made me happy.
I don’t believe it anymore. Anyway, you and Wei Li are lucky this time. You can be in love and affectionately in the future! I wish you two a long life together!"
Cui Chang sneaked back to the yard and saw Chen Ping'an, a vicious guy, sitting alone on a stone bench, sharpening the blade of the auspicious talisman on the dragon-slaying platform.
Cui Chan's face turned pale and he said in a daze: "Why do you want me to spare Dashui Mansion before you give up? No, no, you can't change this kind of thing to death, you can do it casually, it depends on your mood, it involves the Great Li hegemony
How could it be possible to change the original intention and layout of things..."
Chen Pingan turned around and frowned and asked: "You have been sneaking out twice. What are you doing?"
Cui Zhang pointed at the narrow knife in Chen Ping'an's hand, "What is this? The knife is sharpened, and it attracts many people."
Chen Ping'an said angrily: "From now on, you just need to stay on your toes and we won't offend the river."
If such words were spoken by someone like him, Cui Chan wouldn't believe it. But if it were said by Chen Ping'an, Cui Chan would certainly believe it. However, his steps were still a little erratic at first, but the faster he walked, the faster he got.
He became more and more relaxed, and finally trotted to the stone table, lay down on the table, and said in a low voice: "Sir, I just did something beautiful and beautiful for an adult. It's absolutely true! Do you believe it or not?"
Chen Pingan raised his head, looked seriously into this guy's eyes, and finally nodded.
At this moment, Cui Chen was almost moved to tears.
It is conceivable that this trip out of the customs was very troubled for the young Cui Chan.
Cui Chan said with a flattering smile: "Sir, how about I help you sharpen your knife? As a disciple, you are always so idle and do not do your job, and you have trouble sleeping and eating."
Chen Pingan glanced at him and said, "Get out."
Cui Chan pretended to sigh heavily, straightened up, bowed respectfully, then said goodbye, turned around, and walked back to his room in a swagger, whistling, and in a good mood.
Chen Ping'an looked at the guy's handsome back and was a little confused. Did he stay under the well for a long time and his brain was flooded?