Qi Jinglong stood up and said with a smile: "Liu Jinglong of Taihui Sword Sect has met Miss Ning."
Ning Yao smiled and said: "Nice to meet Mr. Liu."
Baishou stretched out his hand and patted off the five-finger mountain that Chen Pingan placed on his head. He was confused. The title was a bit confusing.
Chen Ping'an put his hands on his sleeves and laughed.
As for the pot of wine on the bench, before he put his hands around his sleeves, he had already secretly stretched out a finger and pushed it to Bai Shou. This pair of master and disciple, big and small drunkards, are not very good and need to be persuaded.
Ning Yao sat next to Chen Pingan.
Bai Shou sat next to Qi Jinglong, and when he got up, he didn't forget to take the bottle of wine.
Ning Yao took the initiative and said: "I traveled to Beiju Luzhou in the early years, but I never visited the Taihui Sword Sect. I mostly walked under the mountains."
Qi Jinglong nodded and said: "We can return to Beiju Luzhou with Chen Ping'an in the future. The scenery of Pianran Peak is pretty good."
Ning Yao shook his head and said: "It will be difficult in the near future."
Qi Jinglong said: "Indeed."
Ning Yao was silent for a moment, then turned to look at the young man with his white head.
Bai Shou immediately subconsciously sat upright.
Ning Yao said: "Since you are Mr. Liu's only disciple, why don't you practice your sword well?"
Although there is the word "why" in the words, it is not in a questioning tone.
Mengtong, a boy from Bai Suru School, met the teacher who was inquiring about his lessons. He said with trepidation: "Sister Ning, I will be careful!"
Ning Yao said: "To practice swordsmanship, you need to ask your heart. When you ask questions about swords, you will never know the answer. It is convenient for the silent world to ask questions with a sword. If you want to teach the world the way, you must answer even if you don't answer."
The young man was so aggrieved that he did not dare to show his grievances on his face. He could only peck at the rice and nod vigorously.
However, Sister Ning spoke with a truly heroic spirit. After listening to Sister Ning's teachings, I want to drink. After drinking, I will definitely practice my sword well.
Qi Jinglong didn't think there was anything wrong with Ning Yao's words.
For others, it might be inappropriate, but at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Ning Yao teaching others swordsmanship is no different from teaching it by the sword immortal. What's more, why is Ning Yao willing to say this? Naturally, it is not that Ning Yao is supporting the rumors, but just because
The people sitting opposite her were Chen Ping'an's friend and his friend's disciple, and both of them were swordsmen.
Ning Yao stood up and said goodbye: "I will continue to retreat."
Qi Jinglong stood up and said, "I'm disturbing Miss Ning's retreat."
Ning Yao said to Chen Pingan: "I still have some wine collection at home, so just talk to Grandpa Nalan."
Qi Jinglong was stunned and explained: "Miss Ning, I don't drink."
Ning Yao smiled and said: "Mr. Liu, there is no need to be polite. Even if Ning Mansion doesn't have enough wine, the Great Wall of Sword Qi has more wine than sword cultivators."
Chen Pingan was convinced, nodded and said: "Yes, yes."
He secretly extended his thumb towards Ning Yao.
In fact, in the landscape travel notes written by Chen Pingan himself, Qi Jinglong had already written whether he liked drinking or not. Of course Ning Yao knew it well.
As soon as Ning Yao left.
Bai Shou was relieved and leaned against the railing with a resentful look in his eyes: "Chen Ping'an, aren't you afraid of Sister Ning? I'm almost scared to death. I've never been so nervous when I met the sect master before."
Chen Pingan said with a smile: "What are you afraid of? How can a big man be afraid of his own wife?"
Qi Jinglong suddenly turned his head and looked at the connection between the corridor and Dragon-Zhan Cliff.
Chen Ping'an immediately felt his heart tighten. He craned his neck and looked up, but there was no Ning Yao. Then he laughed and cursed: "Qi Jinglong, good guy, you have become a swordsman in the upper five realms. He doesn't have many reasons, but he has a lot of bad ideas."
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Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "Tell me honestly, how many people in this Great Wall of Sword Qi think that I am an alcoholic? Think about it slowly and say it carefully."
Chen Ping'an asked: "Look how long I have been at the Great Wall of Sword Qi. How busy I am every day. I have to practice boxing diligently, right? I also often run to the top of the wall to practice swordsmanship with my senior brother. I often have to do it when I am not paying attention."
I lay in bed for ten and a half days, and spent ten full hours every day refining my Qi, so now that the Qi Practitioner has broken through again, the Fifth Realm monk, and the Great Wall of Sword Qi filled with sword immortals fill the streets, I have the nerve to go out often.
Wandering around? Ask yourself, how many people can I meet this year?"
Qi Jinglong said: "Explanation so much?"
Chen Ping'an was speechless. It was too much to do too much.
Qi Jinglong stood up and said with a smile: "I have been admiring the Dragon Slaying Platform and Jiezi Xiaotiandi in Ning Mansion for a long time. I have already seen the Dragon Slaying Platform. Let's go down and have a look at the martial arts field."
Baishou asked in confusion: "How come I've seen Dragon Slaying Platform before? Where is it?"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I have a puppy head for nothing, but where are the dog eyes?"
Bai Shou said angrily: "For Sister Ning's sake, I won't argue with you!"
Chen Ping'an stamped his feet and said, "Lower your head and widen your eyes."
Baishou was dumbfounded, "The entire hill under the pavilion is a dragon-slaying platform?!"
Chen Ping'an had already accompanied Qi Jinglong down the Zhanlong Cliff, heading towards the mustard seed paradise.
Bai Shou didn't follow him to join in the fun. What kind of small world was there? Nothing could interest the young man more than the Dragon-Slaying Platform. At first, at Jiazhangku, I only heard that there was a huge Dragon-Slaying Platform here, but at that time the young man's imagination was limited.
The limit is probably the size of a table. Who would have thought it was the size of a house! At this moment, Bai Shou was lying on the ground, sticking his butt out, reaching out to rub the ground, then turning his head sideways, bending his fingers, tapping lightly, and listening to the sound. There was no result.
At the slightest movement, Bai Shou wiped the ground with his wrist and said with emotion: "My dear, Sister Ning's family is really rich!"
Walking with Chen Ping'an in the Mustard Seed Small World, Qi Jinglong said: "I heard a lot about your deeds at Jiazhangku, the name of the second shopkeeper, let alone the Jianqi Great Wall, I was at Chunbanzhai
Everyone has heard about it."
Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "Good things don't leave names, but bad things spread thousands of miles."
Qi Jinglong said: "Speaking here?"
Chen Ping'an said: "General speech, there is no need to be taboo."
With Nalan Yexing helping to keep an eye on it, and both parties being in the Mustard Seed Little World, even if the Sword Immortal is spying on them, they still have to weigh the killing power of the three forces gathered together.
In addition to Nalan Yexing, the Ningfu Sword Immortal who still has Yu Pu in his fallen state, Qi Jinglong himself is a Yu Pu Realm sword Immortal, and behind him are the sect leader Han Huaizi, and the female sword Immortal Li Cai, or the entire Beiju Luzhou
, As for Chen Ping'an, it is enough to have a senior brother sitting at the top of the city.
Qi Jinglong then said: "You have done very well in all three things. There is no fee for knowledge in the world. The kind that is thrown on the ground and picked up for nothing is often ignored by no one and will not be cherished when picked up."
Chen Ping'an looked serious and said: "Go on. It would be better for you, an outsider from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, to help me review the situation."
Qi Jinglong said slowly: "Open a wine shop and sell Xianjia wine. The focus is on couplets and horizontal batches, as well as the innocent signs on the wall that you won't see when drinking. Everyone writes their name and their feelings."
"Over there at the silk and satin shop, from the Seal Book of the Hundred Sword Immortal, to the Seal Book of the Jian Sword Immortal, and then to the folding fan."
"The storyteller at the corner of the street eats some melon seeds and snacks with the children."
After Qi Jinglong finished talking about the three things, he began to conclude, "The Qi practitioner with the richest family fortune and the poorest hand in the world is the sword cultivator. In order to raise swords and fill this bottomless pit, everyone sells iron and goes bankrupt. Occasionally, they have some spare money.
In this Great Wall of Sword Qi, men just drink and gamble, while women sword cultivators have relatively nothing to do. They just buy some interesting objects based on their preferences. However, this kind of spending often does not make women feel
This is something worth talking about. Generally speaking, the cheap Zhuhai Dongtian Wine, or Qingshenshan Wine, can attract people to drink once or twice, but it may not be able to retain people. It cannot compete with those large and small restaurants for repeat customers.
But no matter what the original intention is, as long as the "Nothing" sign is hung on the wall, there will be a small and dispensable concern in the heart. It seems to be very light, but in fact it is not. Especially those sword immortals with different temperaments who use sword energy as their weapon.
How can I be so gentle when I start writing? There are many words on the "Nothing" card, but none of them are unintentional words. Some sword immortals and sword cultivators are clearly conveying their last words to this world."
"If it were me, Qi Jinglong, when I went to that wine shop to drink, even if it was an old table and stool, drinking cheap wine, eating free Yangchun noodles and pickles, or even squatting on the roadside drinking, it would really be with me.
The neighbors are those hundreds of sword immortals, the clear aspirations of sword cultivators, the place where the sword spirit condenses in a lifetime, some kind of drunken speech, and I hope that one day in the future, future generations will turn over those idle cards and be able to do it.
I know that between heaven and earth, there have been sages who have come to this part of the world and drawn swords."
"Of course, with the wine shop, as long as the business is good, you, the second shopkeeper, can hear the most stories about the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the most natural and unobtrusive way, allowing you to make rapid progress.
, better understand the complex chessboard of the Sword Qi Great Wall."
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Besides, I helped Ning Yao's friend, who is now also my friend, Miss Diezhang to win business. This was the earliest original intention, and subsequent ideas came about gradually. In fact, the original intention and the plan are two different things.
The interval between them is very small, almost as if there is a thought first, and then the thoughts arise."
Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "Being able to say so frankly, I will become a sword cultivator in the future, and my sword heart will walk on a clear and bright road, which is enough to be enshrined in our Taihui Sword Sect."
Chen Pingan asked: "Didn't you persuade Sect Master Han?"
Qi Jinglong smiled bitterly and said: "I persuaded you, it's just a scolding, what else can I do. In fact, I don't want to persuade myself. It was Patriarch Huangtong who persuaded me to persuade the sect leader. I don't dare to refuse what my elders ask for."
Qi Jinglong had forgotten the bottle of wine on the bench before, so Chen Ping'an helped him carry it. It came in handy now and handed it over, "According to what they say here, Sword Immortal doesn't drink. Yuanying takes a walk and drinks quickly."
Get up, if you accidentally break through another realm secretly, it will be the same as the Immortal realm. If you take advantage of your young age and let Sect Master Han enter the realm to compete with you, wouldn't it be nice to beat you Sect Master Han to Luzhou in Beiju?"
Qi Jinglong took the jug, but did not drink. He did not want to take this issue at all. He continued the previous topic, "The seal was originally a literati's desk for clearing confessions. It is most in line with his own knowledge and original intention. In the vast world, scholars
At most, they borrow money from others and hire them with huge sums of money to engrave seals and margins. They rarely hand over seals and seals to others for disposal. So, regardless of your two hundred square seals, you first have the Seal of the Hundred Sword Immortals.
Later, there was the Seal of the Sword Immortal. Whether you wanted to see it or not, whether you wanted to buy it or not, the most important thing is your taste, so you are very interested. But if there were not so many rumors and deeds in the wine shop, the gossip would help you pave the way and make your target right.
If you try to carefully figure out the thoughts of so many sword immortals and earth immortal sword cultivators, especially their life paths, you will never achieve this result. You can be like now, waiting for a seal, even if the seal does not agree with your heart.
It will still be wiped out. Because everyone knows that the seals of the silk shop are not expensive. If you buy ten seals, you can make a profit by selling one of them. So you are buying the first sword
When the Immortal Seal Book was bound into a book, I was actually worried. I was worried that the seal was just a small business on the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Once there was a third set of seals, it would become widespread and even implicate the previous book.
All the hard work on the Sword Immortal Seal, so you did not go all the way to the dark side, how to spend your energy and carve the next hundred seals with all your strength, but found another way and turned to selling folding fans. The text on the fans can be more arbitrary. This is
Similar to 'second-class authentic works', it can not only win over female buyers, but also allow buyers who have collected seals to make a little comparison, and then they will feel that the seals they bought earlier are worth buying and hiding."
Chen Pingan said: "What you said is not bad. And there is another point. The reason why I turned to making folding fans is that I hope to hide my intentions as much as possible, so as not to be easily defeated by the sword immortal. I feel that this person is too deep in the city and I feel unhappy.
. But if you get to this point and are still seen through, it doesn’t actually matter. Anyway, you don’t have to blindly seek perfection in everything. After all, you have to give some swordsmen who have come back to their senses a chance to laugh and call the kid a thief. Why don’t you mind? Because?
All my seals and folding fans, I hope that the people who get them are not targeted at this small group of senior swordsmen who have the most discerning thoughts and rich life experience. Of course, among these people, who can see through the truth without telling the truth?
, and are even willing to accept a certain seal that has gained the Dharma's eyes, I will respect it from the bottom of my heart, and if I have the opportunity, I will say to my face that 'selling knowledge at a low price is disrespectful to the younger generation'."
Qi Jinglong nodded and said: "Think carefully and respond appropriately."
Chen Pingan slapped Qi Jinglong heavily on the shoulder, "As expected of someone who has been to my Luo Luo Mountain! It's not in vain! Bai Shou is a bad boy. His understanding is too poor and he has only learned a little bit. What he said before is a turning point.
Being blunt is simply a disservice."
For the first time, Qi Jinglong took a sip of wine and looked towards the direction of the wine shop. In addition to sword cultivators and drinks, there were also back alleys such as Yan'e Alley and Lingxi Alley. There were also many people who had been tired of seeing the swordsman's style all his life, but didn't know anything about the vast world.
A child of local customs, Qi Jinglong wiped his mouth and said in a deep voice: "Within a few decades, or even hundreds of years, it won't make much sense for you to do this."
Chen Ping'an was silent for a long time, and finally said: "If I don't do something, I feel uncomfortable in my heart. This matter is so simple, I didn't think much about it at all."
Qi Jinglong raised the wine pot, as if he wanted to bump it with Chen Ping'an's wine bowl and drink heavily with him.
As a result, Chen Ping'an laughed angrily and said: "I showed off all my skills at the wine shop. After a lot of effort, I finally managed to get two bottles of wine, one for you and one for Baishou."
Go away, do you really think that I am a god? I am so capable that I can drink three bottles of wine in one breath?!"
Qi Jinglong said oh and stopped drinking.
Qi Jinglong asked: "I heard that you wanted to send a letter to Pei Qian to come to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. What about Chen Nuanshu and Zhou Mili? If you don't want the two little girls to come, then did you give a good explanation in the letter?
Fan? You should know that given the character of your founding disciple, you will definitely treat that letter from home as if it were an imperial edict, and at the same time, you will not forget to show it off to your two friends."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Of course. This is no small matter."
Qi Jinglong nodded and said, "That's good."
Chen Ping'an took Qi Jinglong out of the mustard world and said, "I'll show you something."
Bai Shou has already walked down the Dragon-Zhanying Cliff and circled the hill several times. He still feels that with such a big piece of Dragon-Zhanping Platform, he has to ask someone to draw a scroll for him. He will do one while standing at the foot of the mountain, and another one while sitting in the pavilion.
Taihui Sword Sect and Pian Ranfeng, the scrolls were spread out like this, and the heads next to them all gasped and widened their eyes. They were all white-headed sword immortals who were soaring in the sect's reputation. So.
It is not possible to rely on someone named Liu, so you have to rely on your own efforts. It is more reliable to rely on your brother Chen Ping'an.
When Bai Shouxian saw two guys in green shirts walking out of the martial arts arena, he followed them to Chen Ping'an's residence.
When Bai Shou saw the pitiful little house, he suddenly felt sad and comforted Chen Ping'an: "Good brother, you have endured hardship."
Chen Pingan raised his leg.
Bai Shou ran away directly.
Feeling a little embarrassed himself, the young man walked slowly into the house, picked a chair in the yard that was already placed under the eaves, and sat there pretending to be an uncle.
When I think about the possibility that someday a money-losing guy will pop up, Bai Shou cherishes his current leisure time.
The man surnamed Liu was obviously talking about business with his brother, not just idle chatter. The young man still had some discernment, so he didn't get involved.
Chen Pingan and Qi Jinglong walked into the side room with two tables. On one table, there were jade bamboo fan bones that had not been completely polished, and many blank fans without words.
, there are also many plain seals without sealing margins, and the dense regular script on many papers is a draft of the sealing text and the content of the fan.
On the table next door is a map of the situation of all the dragon kilns in Longquan County of Dali.
In today's Longquan County, many areas, such as Lao Ci Mountain, Shenxian Tomb, and the Long Kiln entrances are still covered with clouds and fog. Even if you take the Xianjia ferry and pass by, you still can't get a full view of the area.
Qi Jinglong stood by the table, placed the wine pot gently on the table, and looked down. All the entrances of the dragon kiln were not in a chaotic layout, but formed a long curved line. Beyond this long line, at a slight distance,
There was a small circle. Qi Jinglong pointed at this place and asked: "Is it the iron lock well in the small town?"
Chen Pingan nodded.
Qi Jinglong stared at it for a moment and said: "The picture of the dragon ascending with the Li Pearl in its mouth."
Chen Pingan sighed: "Good vision!"
Qi Jinglong said calmly: "I know some talisman formations and have better vision than you. It's not surprising."
Chen Ping'an clicked his tongue and said: "Use the most understated tone to tell me how amazing I am. I have learned something."
Qi Jinglong looked solemn, stretched out his hand and gently touched the map, squinted and said: "Even if you only look at this map, you can still feel a surge of violence and killing intent. It seems that the last real dragon has died.
On this occasion, I must wish that the world would be turned upside down and the landscape would be turned upside down."
Chen Ping'an put his hands in his sleeves and bent over the table.
Qi Jinglong looked at the names of the dragon kilns one by one, put one hand behind his back, and stretched out the other hand, gently wiping the dragon kilns everywhere, "Sure enough, it was built on the corpse of the real dragon with the key acupoints of the spine.
Therefore, each natal porcelain fired in a dragon kiln is born with different natal magical powers. The nine sons of the dragon are different, and many common sayings that can be passed down have a lot of knowledge. Previously, I visited
After passing the small town of Longquan, we also visited the arch bridge and the sword shop built by the sage Ruan Qiong on the bank of Longxu River. The seven inconspicuous wells, in addition to their own seven-yuan relief, bear some Buddhist cause and effect.
In addition, it actually echoes the real dragon corpse in the distance, and it is a competition for pearls. Of course, the original intention is not to snatch the 'Li Pearl', but it still means more to win, and it is not that simple. Originally, it was in the sky.
The pattern was tit for tat. When the Li Zhu Cave Sky fell into the world and bordered the Great Li territory, it was cleverly reversed and instantly reversed to the local situation. In addition, several western mountains selected by the Longquan Sword Sect were added as the eyes of the formation, dignified and pulling.
The luck of the air entered the seven wells, eventually forming the pattern of Tiankui and Tianyue, with the left assisting and the right bi. A large amount of landscape and air luck fed back to Shenxiu Mountain, where the Zushi Hall is located. Let’s just say that the setting of this mouth of the dragon kiln is actually incompatible with today’s geography.
Many of the dragon-seeking acupoints are simply contradictory, but being able to use natural principles to overwhelm geography is truly an earth-shattering feat. For example, the Wenchang kiln and the adjacent Wulong kiln, according to the principles of longitude and latitude respected by the Yin and Yang masters in the world today, then in the map you drew
On this map, the Wenchang kiln needs to be moved half an inch downward, or the Wulong kiln needs to be moved one inch to the right to achieve the integration of civil and military affairs in today's world. But in this way, a lot of meaning is lost. No, it affects one thing.
The whole body must be the other kiln entrances, which are closely linked with these two kilns. Is this the Chongxiao kiln? That’s not right, it should be the Gongbi kiln. Unfortunately, when I traveled here, I still couldn’t see clearly enough. It should be
Yufeng went to the high place of the sea of clouds, looked down from a high position, and took a few more glances..."
Of course Chen Ping'an understood every word Qi Jinglong said. As for the meaning, of course he couldn't understand it. Anyway, he just had a smile on his face. Qi Jinglong said what you said, and I listened. I said one more word.
Even if I lose.
Qi Jinglong suddenly turned around and asked: "What is your exact date of birth? Otherwise, this game of chess is still too difficult for me at the moment. The chessboard is too big and the chess theory is too deep. Only with you as the entry point can I have a chance to break the game."
Chen Pingan put a handful of melon seeds on the table and shook his head.
Qi Jinglong frowned and said: "You are already planning to break the situation, why don't you allow me to help you? If I were still a Nascent Soul sword cultivator, that would be it. After reaching the upper fifth realm, the surprises would be much smaller."
Chen Pingan ate melon seeds and said with a smile: "I don't care, I'm angry or not."
Qi Jinglong was not angry. He sat on the chair and continued to stare at the small picture of the rising dragon. Occasionally, he stretched out his hand to make seals, and at the same time began to flip through the two books on the table.
While reading, Qi Jinglong asked casually: "What about sending a letter?"
Chen Ping'an said: "Sure."
Qi Jinglong asked no more questions.
Chen Ping'an was just busy eating melon seeds, which was really free.
Later, I simply ran to the table next door, picked up a pen and wrote on the fan, and wrote a sentence: The eight winds destroy me, and I cannot move, and the flag cannot move, and the heart cannot move.
After thinking about it, I wrote something similar to a narration in smaller italics: "Everything that passes my heart is returned to heaven and earth; everything that comes into view is mine."
Holding the fan and blowing the ink lightly, Chen Ping'an nodded. "Good character". The distance from the legendary realm of calligraphy saints has changed from about 10,000 steps to more than 9,900 steps.
Qi Jinglong turned around and asked, "Do you know that girl from Shuijingshanlu?"
Chen Ping'an said doubtfully: "Dignified Fairy Shuijingshanlu, I must know them, but they don't know me. Why are you asking? Why, they followed you to the upside-down mountain? That's fine, sincerity leads to gold and stone.
, I think you might as well just agree to it, for a man who is over a hundred years old, it is not a problem to be a bachelor all the time. In this Great Wall of Sword Qi, even drunkards and gamblers look down on bachelors."
Qi Jinglong explained, "You didn't come with me, you just happened to meet Sword Qi Great Wall at Daoxuan Mountain and came with me."
Chen Pingan held the pen in one hand and changed it to a brand new fan. He planned to take out the little ink in his stomach again. To be honest, it was a seal and a folding fan. Chen Pingan's half bucket of ink was not enough, so he raised his hand.
, too lazy to talk nonsense to Qi Jinglong, "Think about the matter first, and then talk to me about this."
Qi Jinglong seemed to have an enlightenment, nodded and said: "Then what should I do now?"
Chen Ping'an didn't even turn his head. He just buried his head in writing on the fan and said casually: "What can I do? It's just politeness. If a girl sees you, just see her. Don't be so stern. If she likes you, she doesn't owe you anything.
It’s money. After meeting her a few times, even if you don’t want to take the initiative to look for her to avoid misunderstandings, that’s fine. But when you finally part ways, no matter who leaves the Sword Qi Great Wall first, you should take the initiative to look for her once and say goodbye.
That's it. Anyway, you don't have a favorite woman now, so you can actually be more free and easy. If you are blindly reserved, she will be prone to overthinking it."
Qi Jinglong suddenly became enlightened.
What Chen Ping'an wrote now is not as serious as the previous fan painting, and it is deliberately more powdery. After all, it is an object placed in a silk shop. It is too cute, and it may not be sold regardless of whether it is pleasing or not.
After going out, he wrote: The person I am thinking of, the handsome young master, is the best summer breeze in the world.
Qi Jinglong glanced at the inscription on the fan and was speechless.
I really hope that I can take back most of the good words I said before. The guy in front of me, who went to Beiju Luzhou and made lunch all the way, is clearly thinking about making money!
Many thoughts and ideas in the world are drawn by a thread, thoughts and thoughts arise, and thoughts flow. Chen Ping'an quickly wrote another fan: There has been no heat in this place since ancient times. It turns out that the sword energy has disappeared.
Satisfied with this sentence, Chen Ping'an picked up a completed seal, opened the seal box, and lightly stamped it below the poem. The seal read "Golden Wind, Jade Dew, Spring Grass and Green Mountains," which is suitable for both.
In this way, both women and men can buy folding fans.
Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "You have worked hard to cultivate your mind, and at the same time, you have built a budget-conscious Bao Fu Zhai. You really never do business at a loss."
Chen Pingan said with a smile: "If you make sarcastic remarks here, please be careful of retribution. I'll make a bet with you. I bet Fairy Lu will give you a seal or a folding fan written by me. How about that?"
Qi Jinglong stood up and said: "I'm leaving first. I still need to go to the city to teach swordsmanship to the Taihui Sword Sect disciples."
Chen Pingan didn't hold back, and they crossed the threshold together. Bai Shou was still sitting on the chair. When he saw Chen Pingan, he raised the wine bottle in his hand. Chen Pingan smiled and said: "If Pei Qian comes early, I can meet you."
, let me tell you about her."
Bai Shou sneered and said: "It's not like I can't beat her now. It's just that she is young, late in practicing boxing, and she comes from a young girl's family. How can I have the nerve to use all my strength to attack her? So what if I win her? Anyway, what do you think?
I am the loser, so I don’t want to have a second fight.”
Chen Pingan sneered and said, "Speak well."
Bai Shou immediately stood up, ran to Chen Pingan's side, and offered the wine bottle with both hands, "Good brother, could you please advise Pei Qian not to fight with him, as it will hurt the harmony."
Chen Ping'an took the jug and slapped the young man on the head, "Whether it's in the armory or on the top of the city, practice your sword more and talk less. With your mouth, it's easier to provoke the flying sword of the Sword Immortal."
Bai Shou said angrily: "Chen Ping'an, please show some respect to me. No matter how big or small you are, don't you care about seniority?!"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "After Pei Qian comes, if you dare to call me brother in front of her, I will recognize you as my brother. How about that?"
Bai Shou weighed the pros and cons and said, "If we are brothers or not, we should become brothers after Pei Qian leaves."
Chen Pingan sneered and said, "Look at how cowardly you are."
Bai Shou put his hands together to make sword gestures, looked up at the sky, and said, "A man stands upright and will not get into a fight with a little girl."
Chen Pingan smiled and rubbed the boy's head.
It's good to have him by Qi Jinglong's side, otherwise both master and disciple would be bored, which wouldn't be good.
Chen Ping'an sent Qi Jinglong to the gate of Ning Mansion. After walking down the steps quickly, he shook his shoulders and gloated: "I'm going to ask about punches. You punch me and I punch you."
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "Don't care?"
So Qi Jinglong said to Bai Shou: "You can keep these truths in your heart."
Qi Jinglong turned around and bowed goodbye to Nalan Yexing beside him.
When Bai Shou saw it, he had no choice but to stand at a distance and follow the man surnamed Liu to bow and clasp his fists.
The master and apprentice left the city and went to Jia Zhanku.
Chen Ping'an and Nalan Yexing walked side by side. The old man smiled and said: "Before the young lady retreats, please let me and my uncle send a message, just two words, don't lose."
Chen Pingan felt relieved and whispered: "Then I will know the importance of taking action."
Regarding the bottleneck height of the Sixth Realm between himself and Yu Xuanfu, Chen Ping'an knew well. Before arriving at Lion Peak and being punched by Uncle Li Er, Yu Xuanfu was indeed higher, but when he broke the bottleneck and entered the Golden Realm, he had already surpassed it.
Yu Xuanfu's six realms of martial arts are outstanding.
Leaving aside Cao Ci, the person Chen Pingan was chasing silently, and the other pure warriors, as long as it was a fight in the same realm, Chen Pingan did not want to lose, and he could not lose.
As for Cao Ci, even if he loses three more games or even thirty games in the future, as long as Cao Ci is still willing to punch, Chen Ping'an will keep punching and his spirit will not drop at all.
Where my heart is headed is Mr. Qi's knowledge, Cui Cheng's fist, and what A Liang once said about the great freedom of the strong. Therefore, on the great road, I have no rivals in my heart, only Chen Ping'an and Chen Ping'an.
Be an enemy.
Nalan Yexing was slightly surprised and turned around to look.
Chen Pingan smiled and nodded, full of energy and high-spirited fists.
So Chen Pingan lay on the hospital bed for half a month.
Then at the top of the city, the woman with her hair in a bun was eating pancakes. She had already spread the news to the city and made it clear that she hoped to compete with Chen Pingan for three times. As a result, through some gossip,
She was a little shocked when she heard that the second shopkeeper of the Ning Mansion could not survive for half a month due to illness. Is there really such a shameless pure martial artist in the world?
Did Cao Ci say the wrong thing at that time and see the wrong person? Otherwise, how could Cao Ci say that the martial artist in the world who is about the same age is him. Cao Ci walked alone, followed closely by Chen Ping'an, and you Yu Xuanfu.
Including everyone, just three?
The key is that as long as Cao Ci is willing to speak, he is always very serious. He will neither say one more good thing nor one more bad word. At most, he is afraid that her Yu Xuanfu will be hurt, so Cao Ci said one more sentence,
It was like reminding her of Yu Xuanfu.
"Chen Ping'an is particularly resilient, and his martial arts skills are extremely steady and steady. As long as he loses to him once today, it is very likely that he will lose every time in the future. Maybe I am no exception, so on the road to martial arts, there is no way
Give Chen Pingan a chance to come to me."
Yu Xuanfu stood up suddenly. How could someone like Chen Pingan be so impressed by Cao Ci?!
There is obviously a martial artist of your generation who openly invites a fight, but there are some punches that cannot be thrown. Do you want to keep them as food?!
Is it possible that you are worried about my family background, Yu Xuanfu? Just because of this, a pure martial artist has to restrain his hands and feet?
After Yu Xuanfu finished eating the pancakes, he put away the kettle and put it in the package. He did not carry it on his back and asked the Sword Fairy Ku Xia to help take care of it. She ran to the north of the city alone, jumped up, and finally stepped out on the edge of the city.
, stepped on the city wall, and ran towards the earth.
When he was tens of feet away from the ground, he kicked hard on the wall, flew out like an arrow, landed on the ground, and flew all the way to the city, with a momentum like a rainbow.
I don’t know which sword fairy was the first to leak the secret. Before the female martial artist entered the city, the business of the large and small gambling houses in different streets and alleys in the city was already booming. Everyone was like a chicken. Compared with the mirage, it was just
Betting on martial arts in order to earn money to support flying swords, even if the money for the bet is less, it makes people even more excited, just like the New Year, buying and leaving one by one, betting big, winning big, making a little wife with one stroke
, there are all kinds of bets, one after another, very lively, and there are some unscrupulous people who are sitting on the bank. You can also bet on whether the second shopkeeper will have a good match with the woman named Yu after winning a boxing match.
, cherish each other, and then a man who failed to hide his thoughts was beaten up by Ning Yao.
As for the details of Yu Xuanfu, the big and small gamblers who have been fed by the Great Wall of Sword Qi have found out everything clearly. In short, he is not an easy one to deal with, especially the evil-hearted man.
The cunning second shopkeeper had to fight purely with fists, which would save him a lot of tricks. Therefore, most people still bet on Chen Ping'an to win the first game steadily, but only after dozens of punches.
That's the key to making big money and small money. But there are also some experienced gamblers at the gambling table who keep muttering in their hearts, God knows if this second shopkeeper will bet on himself to lose? Then he will kill him all by himself.
The entire Great Wall of Sword Qi? Do you need to doubt this kind of thing? Nowadays, if you ask any kid on the roadside, they will think that the second shopkeeper can do it 100% of the time.
After Yu Xuanfu entered the city, his steps became slower and more steady as he approached Ningfu Street.
As a result, when she arrived at the street, she found that there were people squatting on both sides of the road, looking at her one by one.
Yu Xuanfu was a little confused. How could so many swordsmen watch the fight between two pure martial artists?
Some of the things Sword Fairy Ku Xia told her were mostly to help review Chen Ping's previous four battles on the street, as well as some rumors.
Sword Immortal Ku Xia is not a person who likes to talk a lot. Every time he talks to Yu Xuanfu, he always tries to say something meaningful. Therefore, Yu Xianfu still gets some dirty gossip from a young swordsman named Zhu Mei.
Listen over there.
Yu Xuanfu walked forward and stopped at the gate of Ning Mansion. He was about to speak when he suddenly burst out laughing.
Yu Xuanfu frowned.
She looked around and found that almost everyone was looking at a wall she passed by. Over there squatted a fat man, a lean boy, a one-armed woman, a handsome young man, and another who was talking with him.
Young man in blue shirt whispering to others.
The young man stood up slowly and said with a smile: "I am Chen Ping'an, the person who Miss Yu asked about boxing."
Yu Xuanfu was filled with anger.
Are you teasing me, Yu Jianfu?!
Why are all these sword cultivators cooperating with this person? Previously, no one deliberately looked at Chen Ping'an?
Chen Ping'an walked alone to the street, and was only about twenty steps away from Yu Xuanfu. He put one hand behind his back and spread his palm with the other hand, stretched it out gently, then looked at Yu Xuanfu with a smile, and pressed down twice.
Yu Xuanfu's mind instantly condensed into mustard seeds, and there were no more distracting thoughts. The fist flowed through her body, stretching like a river in a loop. She nodded to the young warrior in blue shirt and white jade hairpin who looked like a scholar.
The guy in front of me is quite a martial artist.
Chen Ping'an asked: "Is there a lot of boxing here?"
Yu Xuanfu said solemnly: "This is the first game, then we each use our strength and exchange punches?"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "You throw a punch first, I can hold it, and then I punch you back. If you can't hold it, you lose. Then it repeats. Whoever falls to the ground first loses."
Yu Xuanfu said simply: "Okay! In half a month, we will play the second game. The premise is that you have recovered from your injury."
This was a punch he asked for.
As soon as this statement came out, whistles were heard everywhere.
Obviously, the girl from the Yu family was a little unhappy after waiting for the second shopkeeper for half a month in vain.
This is nothing, but there is actually a little girl running on the walls of the mansions, running wildly, beating the gong loudly, "Future Master, I sneaked out to encourage you! This gong is very loud.
Ring! My father is probably coming to arrest me soon, how long can I keep knocking!"
Fatty Yan threw his head back and hit the wall. This green girl, could you please stop beating the gong when you are talking? There are many Lower Five Realm sword cultivators who are joining in the fun and really can't hear what you said.
Chen Pingan turned to look at Guo Zhujiu, smiled and nodded.
A moment.
Yu Xuanfu's fist was shaken violently.
There was a swordsman who was destined to win a lot of money this time. He was drinking Zhuhai Dongtian wine. He sat on the wall and looked at the confrontation on the street. He lowered his head and let the swordsman who shouted "Tao Wen give way"
"Hey" the girl pointed her toes and crossed over.
After one punch.
In fact, even the many Earth Immortal Sword Cultivators who looked down upon Yu Xuanfu frowned.
This little girl packs such a punch.
Chen Ping'an, who was standing still, was hit in the chest by a straight punch, flew backwards, and fell directly to the end of the street.
There was a strong wind and thunder on the street. Except for those Yuanying sword cultivators who remained motionless, even the Jindan sword cultivators needed to use their sword energy to resist the scattered fist intention.
Chen Pingan lay on the ground for a moment, sat up, stretched out his thumb to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood up after shaking.
Many sword cultivators shouted that it can't be done, it can't be done, the second shopkeeper is too trusting, and he will definitely lose.
This group of people obviously bet on the second shopkeeper to beat Yu Xuanfu half to death with a few punches. They also often go to the wine shop to drink. They have great trust in the character of the second shopkeeper.
But no one, including Chen Ping'an, expected that Yu Xuanfu turned around and walked away, saying loudly: "In the first round, I surrender. Half a month later, in the second round of boxing, I am not so particular and just throw out punches casually."
The second shopkeeper, who had never suffered a loss in business, immediately ignored the temptation and shouted loudly: "How about we continue the second game?"
Yu Xuanfu stopped, turned around and said, "The martial artist in your mind asks about boxing? Is this the scene?"
Chen Pingan turned around and spit out a mouthful of blood, nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Then go to the top of the city now."
If Yu Xuanfu can say this, you must respect him a lot.
How should a pure martial artist respect his opponent? Naturally, the only way to do that is to punch.
Yu Xuanfu looked at Chen Ping'an in his eyes, and the reserved fist fighting spirit in his body, especially a fleeting pure aura. Back then at the ancient battlefield site of Jinjiazhou, she had no idea how many times she had punched Cao Ci.
There are tens of thousands of them, so they are both familiar and strange at the same time. Sure enough, the two of them are very similar, yet very different!
"Chen Ping'an, believe it or not, I don't have any personal grudges against you. I'm just asking about boxing. But you and I know very well that we don't distinguish between life and death, only victory or defeat. That's the end of the painless point.
It’s actually meaningless for both sides’ boxing and martial arts.”
Yu Xuanfu asked: "So can you ignore the rules of the Sword Qi Great Wall? Apart from life and death, between you and me, even if we ruin the other's martial arts future, we will have no regrets?!"
Chen Pingan slowly rolled up his sleeves and squinted his eyes and said: "When you get to the city, you can first ask the Kuxia Sword Immortal if he dares to agree to it for the ancestors of the Yu family and Zhou Shenzhi. Yu Xuanfu, we are purely martial artists, not just me.
Focus on punching yourself, regardless of the world and others. Even if there is such a punch, it is definitely not something Yu Xuanfu can deliver today. To speak harsh words, you need to have a big punch."
Yu Xuanfu was silent.
Chen Ping'an's arms shook, his sleeves stretched, and he smiled and said: "There is only one last show left. We are waiting for you anytime and anywhere."
Guo Zhujiu on a wall had forgotten to play the gong. He raised his elbow and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Then he shook the mallet in his hand and said with emotion: "It's too strong. My master is too strong. He even hit him with one and a half moves."
Without using any postures, I can defeat the enemy with words and confuse the enemy's mind. It turns out that this is the true pinnacle of martial arts, the pinnacle of the great road! It's amazing, I have found an amazing master..."
Then the little girl was pulled by the ears by Guo Jiajianxian and taken home.
Chen Pingan sighed in his heart.
Sure enough, Yu Xuanfu, who had already thought about leaving, said: "I haven't played the second game yet, and I'm not in a hurry for the third game."
Chen Pingan was about to speak.
The gamblers who were almost completely stunned, together with the big and small bookmakers, had already agreed to help the second shopkeeper. If he missed one game for no reason, how much money would he earn less?
In the pavilion of Zhanlongya, Ning Yao frowned and said: "Mother Bai, why should my man help her with her fists? Just agreeing to a fight is enough, right?"
The old woman stretched out her hand to hold her young lady's hand, patted it gently, and said with a soft smile: "What does it matter? In my uncle's eyes, he has always only seen his Miss Ning."
The corner of Ning Yao's mouth raised, and he suddenly became angry and said: "Mother Bai, is this what that guy made an agreement with you long ago?"
The old woman imitated how her young lady talked to her uncle, and said with a smile: "How is that possible?"
Ning Yao stood up and went into seclusion again.
Her retreat and retreat seemed very casual.
But the old woman knew very well that this was the fact.
The lady is actually asking for a lot during this retreat.
Because she is the only Ning Yao in the Sword Qi Great Wall for thousands of years.
Today, Chen Sanqiu and the others were in tacit understanding and did not follow him into Ning Mansion.
After the door closed, Chen Pingan reached out to cover his mouth, spread his palms, and frowned.
It seems that in the second boxing match on top of the city, aside from the successful start with the drum beating style of a god, I must strive to end it within a hundred punches, otherwise the further I go, the smaller my chances of winning will be.
Nalan Yexing said: "This little girl's boxing skills have been mastered and should not be underestimated."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "But she will still lose, even if she will be a pure martial artist with extremely fast figure, even if I can't use the Shukuchi Talisman by then."
After Chen Pingan reached the Golden Core Realm, especially after going through all kinds of battles with the Great Sword Qi Wall, he had actually never run with all his strength, so even Chen Pingan himself was curious about how fast he could "walk".
Then Chen Pingan felt helpless: "It's just that after today, even if I win the next two games, the Great Wall of Sword Qi will fall to the ground with one punch, as Chen Pingan said."
Nalan Yexing shook his head.
Chen Ping'an asked doubtfully: "No?"
Nalan Yexing smiled and said: "Stand still, Chen Ping'an, punches the second shopkeeper to the ground."
Chen Ping'an stopped, turned and ran towards the gate, turned around and said with a smile: "Grandpa Nalan, if Ning Yao asks, just say that I was dragged to drink."
No, he had to go to the liquor store quickly and kill this evil spirit.
Yu Xuanfu, who returned to the top of the city, sat cross-legged, frowning and thinking deeply.
Sword Immortal Ku Xia asked: "Will you still lose the second game?"
Yu Xuanfu nodded and said: "As long as he hits me with the same punch he used against Qi Shou, the winner will be determined. I am thinking about how to break it, but it seems difficult. My current punches and body shape
, it’s still not fast enough.”
Sword Immortal Ku Xia no longer speaks.
Yu Xuanfu said: "Senior, did you hear what that man said?"
Sword Immortal Ku Xia nodded, of course. In fact, instead of using his magical power to control mountains and rivers to see the battlefield from a distance, he went to the city in person, but did not show up.
Yu Xuanfu said: "In fact, I really lost the second game."
Ku Xia wondered: "What's the explanation?"
Yu Xuanfu raised his eyes and looked at the city in the distance, "Even if he, Chen Ping'an, is on the Great Wall of Sword Qi and surrounded by his senior brothers not far away, he can still be responsible for his words. There is no need to ask whether he agrees or not. I dare to say that even he can
I don't know how to watch the battle at all. But I can't. For example, the seniors will not trust me and will quietly leave the city to prevent me from having an accident. If I really have an accident, my ancestors and the old swordsman Zhou will really not care about my depression.
The original promise of the husband was that sooner or later he would take some action to retaliate against the other party, and at least there would be some knots in his heart. Even if he would not take action for the time being, the road is long and the road in life is long. If there is a chance in the future, he would still add insult to injury, or even take action directly. Because in their eyes
In the eyes, I am still a junior, but that Chen Ping'an, even in the hearts of the Great Sword Immortal and everyone else around him, should be able to say some 'heavy words'."
Sword Immortal Ku Xia was even more puzzled, "Although this is true, shouldn't pure martial artists only rely on boxing to distinguish themselves?"
Yu Xuanfu shook his head and said: "It's not that simple. Cao Ci said that as long as he can reach the tenth level, the foundation of the first level of Qi can often determine whether a martial artist can reach the legendary eleventh level in this life.
Realm. It is definitely not a good thing to enter the realm of returning to one's true nature early. Cao Ci has been thinking about how to lay the foundation for this realm of qi over the years, so he chose the most interesting choice."
Even sword cultivators like Sword Immortal Ku Xia, who are unwilling to pay attention to the disputes in the world, are a little curious, "How is Cao Ci's choice so interesting?"
Yu Xuanfu put his fists on his knees, "Now Cao Ci is studying all the three schools of thought. That's why he went to the ancient battlefield site to figure out the true meaning of the statues, and then integrated them into his own boxing skills one by one."
Sword Immortal Ku Xia shook her head, "Madman."
Yu Xuanfu raised his arm and pointed at the city, "That Chen Ping'an is also very strange. Maybe it's my misunderstanding. Although he was on the street today and didn't throw a punch, I still feel that he is the same as him.
Cao Ci and Cao Ci seem to be on the same road, but in fact they are going in completely opposite directions, each going to the farthest extreme."
Sword Immortal Ku Xia smiled and said, "Maybe you are overthinking."
Yu Xuanfu said with a complicated expression: "I hope so! But I don't hope so!"
Over there in the city.
Chen Pingan walked to the wine shop and found Qi Jinglong and Bai Shou sitting at the same table with the two women. Only Qi Jinglong was eating Yangchun noodles and seemed to be in a bad mood.
Qi Jinglong raised his head and said, "It's hard work for the second shopkeeper to help me make a name for myself."
Chen Pingan chuckled and turned to look at Fairy Shuijingshanlu.
Qi Jinglong hesitated for a moment and said, "It's all trivial matters."