Chen Ping'an and Cui Dongshan, their husbands and students in a foreign land, walked together to the half-house wine shop in a foreign land.
Cui Dongshan asked softly: "Sir, the persuasion failed? Tao Wen is still unwilling to leave the Sword Qi Great Wall, so he must die here?"
The same rice feeds all kinds of people. Since there is Cui Wei, a swordsman who does not want to die, in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, there will naturally be Tao Wen, a swordsman who wants to die in his hometown.
In the history of the Sword Qi Great Wall, there were actually quite a lot of people on both sides.
The top handful of old sword immortals and great sword immortals, whether they are still alive or have died in battle, why is it that everyone sincerely doesn’t want the knowledge of the three teachings and the hundreds of schools of thought to take root in the Great Wall of Sword Qi?
, spread too much? Of course there is a reason, and it is definitely not as simple as looking down on these knowledge, but the answer to the Great Wall of Sword Qi is simpler, and the only answer is that with too much knowledge and too many thoughts, people's hearts will be mixed, and sword
No matter how difficult it is to practice swords purely, the Great Wall of Sword Qi cannot be defended for ten thousand years.
Regarding this matter, today's ordinary local swordsmen actually know very little. Many years ago, on the top of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the boss swordsman Chen Qingdu once personally sat down to isolate a world, and then there was a
The deduction of the gathering of saints from all sides did not end well. After that, the saints from the Lisheng and Yasheng lines visited the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Before leaving, whether they understood it or not, they would all receive the blessings from the Academy.
Instructions, or strict orders, are more of just responsible for supervising the battle. During this period, no one risked being punished and had to do things without permission. If they wanted to do more for the Sword Qi Great Wall, the Sword Immortals did not deliberately
Suppressing and ostracizing these Confucian disciples, almost without exception, left everyone disheartened in the end.
Chen Ping'an said: "When I got to the wine table, I just drank and didn't try to persuade me. Drinking really caused trouble."
Chen Ping'an's steps were not fast, and Cui Dongshan was even less anxious.
The two of them walked slowly like this, not in a hurry to go to the wine table to drink new wine.
The streets and alleys hide stories big and small, all with bad endings.
Cui Dongshan consoled him: "If you give me the seal, you will feel better. But if you don't give me the seal, it will actually be better, because Tao Wen will feel better. Why should you do this? Why should you do this? You shouldn't do this."
Chen Ping'an changed the subject and said: "That Lin Junbi played chess with you, what happened?"
Cui Dongshan shook his sleeves, and there were ripples around the two of them, like pale golden lotus flowers, opening and closing, birth and death. However, Cui Dongshan used a unique secret technique to blind him, and he had to see this flower first.
It's not that the swordsman in the fifth realm would never think about it, and he could eavesdrop on the conversation between the two parties later. It's just that seeing the flowers forcibly broke the formation to reveal clues. Cui Dongshan could follow the route to return the favor and ask the swordsman.
The immortal knows who he is. If he doesn't know, he has to tell the other person who he is.
The bait is who Cui Dongshan is, what will be the fate of Lin Junbi, and whether the trend of the Shaoyuan Dynasty will undergo earth-shaking changes, and then use this as evidence to determine who Cui Dongshan is.
Anyway, those who are willing take the bait.
He, Cui Dongshan, didn't ask for someone to bite the hook and take the bait. The consequences of being unable to keep his mouth shut. Great Sword Immortal Yue Qing has already given an example. If he still doesn't give up, he will continue to weigh the incense of the Wen Sage lineage.
Just don't blame him, Cui Dongshan, for moving reinforcements and asking his uncle to support his nephew.
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Lin Junbi is a smart man, but he is young, thin-skinned, and too inexperienced. Of course, I am smarter than him as a student. It is not difficult to completely destroy his conscience. He can do small things casually.
But it's not necessary. After all, the student has no life-or-death enmity with him. The one who really has an enmity with me is Mr. Xilu who wrote "Kuaizai Pavilion Chess Book". It's true that even though he is so bad at chess, he still dares to write a book to teach others how to play.
Chess, it is said that the sales volume of chess books is really not bad. In the Shaoyuan Dynasty, the sales volume was almost better than that of "Caiyun Pu". Can you bear it? Of course students can't bear it. This is really delaying students' money making and cutting off people's financial opportunities. How old is it?
grudge, right?”
Chen Ping'an asked in confusion: "What do you mean by cutting off your financial path?"
Cui Dongshan said nervously: "Except for a few cases, generally speaking, every time Haoran Tianxia sells a copy of "Caiyun Pu", the students will get a share. However, Baidi City has never mentioned this, and of course it has never taken the initiative to say it.
I have said that this kind of request is all calculated by the booksellers on the mountain themselves, for the sake of stability, otherwise it is not cost-effective to make money and lose their heads. Of course, the students have given some hints, and they are worried that the Lord of Baidi City is too ambitious, but
The people around the city lord are petty, and a person who accidentally publishes chess records will be settled by Baidi City's Queen Qiu. People in the devil's path have unpredictable personalities. After all, they sailed the thousand-year ship carefully. Besides, they can send money to Baidi City in an upright manner.
, What a rare piece of incense and love.”
Chen Ping'an was speechless. Cui Dongshan didn't say anything. He really didn't know the inside story of such a small stream of water making big money. He laughed angrily and said: "You will pay for the drinks later. You are so black-hearted in making money. You should do it."
Drink a few more jars of Zhuhai Dongtian Wine to wash your heart, liver, and intestines."
Cui Dongshan nodded in agreement, saying that the drinks were too cheap, the Yangchun noodles were too delicious, and the gentleman was too kind in his business. Then he continued: "Then there is Lin Junbi's preacher, the national master of the Shaoyuan Dynasty.
However, many of the grievances of the older generation should not be passed down to the disciples. It has never been important what others think. What is important is whether we, the literary sage, can persist in this thankless understanding. In this matter, Pei
You don’t need to teach Qian too much, but Cao Qinglang needs to see a few more things and say a few words."
Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "So what happened to Lin Junbi?"
Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "So Lin Junbi was enlightened by his students, and he became happy and volunteered to be my chess piece. His determination in Taoism has reached a new level. Sir, you can rest assured that I have not changed his ways."
I don't care at all. I just help him become the national counselor of the Shaoyuan Dynasty faster, and more worthy of the name of the first person beside the king. He is better than his master. Not only in Taoist knowledge, but also in worldly power, Lin Junbi can compare with him.
His husband got more, and what the students did was nothing more than icing on the cake. Lin Junbi, who is responsible for the national destiny of the Shaoyuan Dynasty, is qualified to think so. The crux of the problem is not what I said or did, but what I said and did.
Lin Junbi's evangelist did not preach enough, and mistakenly thought that by being kind and persuasive year after year, Lin Junbi could become another person, and eventually grow into the Dinghai Shenzhen of the Shaoyuan Dynasty. Little did he know that Lin Junbi's heart was higher than the sky, and he did not want to be anyone's shadow.
So the students had the opportunity to take advantage of the situation. Lin Junbi got what he wanted, and I got what I wanted. Everyone was happy. In the final analysis, it was Lin Junbi who was smart enough that the students were willing to teach him real chess skills and skills.
Be a good person and do things.”
Speaking of this, Cui Dongshan said: "Sir, you shouldn't ask this question. You are being insulted by these things that have nothing to do with you, which affects your mood for drinking."
Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "What matters to you is the matter of the students. What's the matter of the students, why shouldn't it be the matter of the students?"
Cui Dongshan raised his sleeves, trying to show off and shed a handful of bitter tears. Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Forget the flattery. Remember to buy a few more bottles of wine later."
Then Chen Pingan reminded: "Mrs. Yu Xuan is pretty good, don't lie to her."
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "For her to be in the Yu family, it may not be a good thing, but at least it is not a bad thing. My relationship with Mr. Yu, who is better at regretting chess than his chess skills, has never been bad. Don't worry, sir."
, students still have some sense of propriety in doing things nowadays. Yu Xuanfu's ability to become what today's husband considers a 'good' person is of course related to her own intentions and the subtle influence of her family tradition. As for the writing style of the Shao Yuan Dynasty, of course it is also
It's similar to the principle of choosing a pig by looking at the pigsty. As long as you pay attention not to look at the exceptions, but look at the majority, the principle will not be bad."
Chen Pingan was silent for a moment, then turned to look at the "big white goose" in the mouth of his founding disciple. The little senior brother in Cao Qinglang's heart smiled knowingly and said: "I feel relieved to have a student like you by my side."
Cui Dongshan regretted: "It's a pity that I can't always be by your side, and I can't do my best to relieve my little worries."
Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang, whether it's their state of mind or their practice, you, the little senior brother, should pay more attention to it, and those who can do more work
, even if you feel wronged, I will pretend not to know."
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "There is only one heart in the world that has not been cultivated enough. If we look deeply, there is no grievance that can be called grievance."
Chen Pingan turned around and said, "Are you teaching me how to be a good person?"
Cui Dongshan said aggrievedly: "The students are so wronged."
Chen Ping'an said: "Those who are good at calculating people's hearts, the closer they are to the heart of heaven, the easier it is to be calculated by heaven. You have to be more careful. Take care of yourself first, and then you can take care of others in the long term."
Cui Dongshan nodded and said: "Students have their own concerns and will consider it themselves."
In fact, the last words spoken by both parties had hidden meanings that were not spoken.
The premise of taking care of oneself in the literary sage lineage is of course based on not harming others and not disturbing the world. But this kind of words is difficult to say for Cui Dongshan. Chen Pingan does not want to use the big principles that he has not yet understood.
Use my morality to overwhelm others.
Cui Dongshan's answer was that he did not agree with his husband, because he would not promise to "take care of himself", let alone "for a long time".
In this world, trying to reason with others has a price, big or small.
So the price to protect the reasonableness and unreasonableness of many people in the world will only be greater. For example, Cui Dongshan put aside so many major events in Aquarius Island this time and rushed to Daoxuan Mountain and the Great Sword Qi Wall. In fact, Cui Han needs to pay a price.
He didn't say anything, let alone bargain. The letter only said four words: "Go and get back quickly." It was considered as an agreement to Cui Dongshan's laziness. But Cui Dongshan knew very well that he was willing to do more. Since you, old bastard Cui Han,
If you can let me take one step, then I, Cui Dongshan, and not you Cui Chan, can take two more steps on my own.
Cui Dongshan knew what his husband had done at the Sword Qi Great Wall.
Not only that, he can also bring Qi Jinglong of the Taihui Sword Sect with him.
Cui Dongshan only does things that are interesting, meaningful, and profitable at the same time.
Therefore, around him, he can only win over smart people like Lin Junbi, but he will never be able to become colleagues with people like Qi Jinglong and Zhong Kui.
That's not the case sir.
If the teacher doesn't do this, the students won't do it if they can't persuade him.
Because sir is sir.
Many disciples in the world always think about what they can get from their teacher, such as knowledge, reputation, protection, steps, and money.
Cui Dongshan was too lazy to talk about the good or bad of those things. Anyway, he was not the one and it had nothing to do with him, so he hung it up high outside his home.
When they arrived at the wine shop, it was overcrowded, so Chen Ping'an and Cui Dongshan carried two bottles of wine and squatted on the roadside, surrounded by many swordsmen with unfamiliar faces.
Cui Dongshan is now well-known in the Great Wall of Swords and has excellent chess skills. It is said that he defeated Lin Junbi in many games in a row, and in one game at most, he played more than 400 moves.
There are local swordsmen who are proficient in chess, and they all say that Cui Dongshan, a third-generation disciple of the Literary Sage lineage, has superb chess skills and will definitely be invincible on the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
So there were gamblers and drunkards, big and small, who felt much better. Presumably the second shopkeeper, Mr. Cui Dongshan, must have better chess skills, so he was defrauded of some money by selling wine and playing bankroll. Is it not embarrassing? At the same time,
, many people feel that they have really wronged the second shopkeeper. Although the wine and gambling are indeed poor, there is no doubt that the chess skills are good. Although the chess skills are so high, they have never shown off in this matter.
What little conscience is left has not been snatched away by all the dogs in the world.
Nowadays, the business of the wine shop is so good that the big shopkeeper Duezhang planned to buy the two shops next door. At first he was afraid that he would make a unnecessary move, so he was mentally prepared to be taught a lesson. He carefully told the second shopkeeper his idea, but the second shopkeeper nodded and said
Okay, Diezhang felt that he still had some savvy in doing business. With this plan in mind, Diezhang discussed it with Zhang Jiazhen, who was working as a part-time worker, and the young man agreed to work as a long-term worker in the liquor store. In addition to Zhang Jiazhen in Lingxi Lane,
There was also Jiang Qu, a colleague of the same age in Coi Li Lane, who also took the initiative to find Die Zhang in private, hoping to work in a wine shop. He also said that he did not want a salary and money, as long as he could have enough to eat. Of course Die Zhang did not agree and said that his salary would still be paid.
But it won’t be too much at first. If the business of the wine shop gets better in the future, I will give more. Therefore, Jiang often goes to Zhang Jiazhen recently to ask about some odd jobs in the wine shop. Zhang Jiazhen also tells the peers who have been familiar with him for a long time,
The two teenagers, who came from different poor alleys and had roughly the same background, became closer and closer.
After drinking, he returned to Ning Mansion. On the way back, Cui Dongshan carried two pots of Qingshenshan wine that cost five snowflakes a jar. Of course, he would not pay credit to the wine shop.
Seeing those drunkards all feel numb and chilled to the core. The second shopkeeper even cheated his own students out of their magic money? Will he be merciful when cheating outsiders?
I heard that there is a Yuanying sword cultivator in the Great Wall of Sword Qi who claims to be the best in gambling skills. He has not lost any money from Ah Liang. He has begun to study how to make money from the second shopkeeper. He will write a book and compile it in time.
, will give these books away for free, and you can take one as long as you drink at Baoguang Restaurant, the largest restaurant on the Sword Qi Great Wall. From this point of view, the Baoguang Restaurant under the name of the Qi family is openly competing with the second shopkeeper.
Energetic.
Nalan opened the door on his night trip. He was surprised and got two jars of wine. He accidentally looked at the door alone without knowing the door and called Dongshan brother enthusiastically. Cui Dongshan smiled on his face and called Nalan.
Grandpa, I thought to myself that this old man Nalan really doesn’t remember to beat him, and he needs to be dealt with. My words before were just to make Aunt Bai feel a little uncomfortable, but this time I want to do it to you, old man Nalan.
I'm going to use a ruthless hand to deliver a heavy blow. The beating is a kiss and a scolding, but it's love. Take it well and bear it obediently.
In order not to give Nalan a chance to make amends during his night walk, Cui Dongshan and his husband walked through the gate of Ning Mansion and chuckled, "Thank you, Sister Luo Shan, for escorting me personally."
Chen Ping'an said: "There is no need to worry about where your responsibilities lie."
Cui Dongshan shook his sleeves, "Of course. The student is just worried. The outfit he wears today will not catch the eye of Sister Luo Shan."
Nalan Yexing smiled and said: "Dongshan, you are a rare and romantic young man. Luo Shan Sword Immortal will definitely remember you."
Cui Dongshan nodded and said: "Yes, yes."
Over at the mustard world of the martial arts arena, Pei Qian was being punched by Aunt Bai.
Chen Pingan did not watch and couldn't bear to watch.
Chen Ping'an practiced boxing by himself, and no matter how miserable he was being boxed by a ten-level martial artist, it didn't matter, but he couldn't bear to see his disciple being boxed like this.
The real reason is that Chen Ping'an is afraid that if he looks at him more often, if Pei Qian makes a mistake in the future, he will not be able to bear to blame him harshly and will speak less truth.
After all, during those years in Shujian Lake, Chen Ping'an had already suffered enough from his own mentality.
No matter how difficult it is to cut off the relationship with others, it is extremely difficult to cut off the relationship between oneself and yesterday's self.
A summer palace outside the city of Lord Yin Guan.
Lady Yin Guan stood on the chair. She held two braids in her hands. The chair was suspended in the air and she looked down. What she could see was a map of the city. It was larger and more detailed. It included Taixiang Street.
The private gardens, pavilions and pavilions of the mansion can all be seen at a glance.
It's just that now on the map, there are routes drawn with ink strokes. The bright red routes have one end in Ning Mansion and the other end is uncertain. At most, it is Diezhang Liquor Shop and the storyteller's small bench at the corner of the street.
The placement location, followed by the sword practice areas on the left and right of the Great Sword Qi Wall, and the remaining few traces, are where the second shopkeeper went, someone would draw them on the map.
Pang Yuanji once asked, "Chen Ping'an is not a spy of the demon clan. Why does Master care so much about his route?"
Lord Yin Guan replied, "Without fighting and drinking, Master is very boring."
Pang Yuanji didn't ask any more questions, because Master's theory made sense.
According to his master, the Yinguan lineage has been passed down to her in the history of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Even if it is not done well, it is definitely qualified. Not only is it qualified, but it has also done a lot more.
There are so many extra things, the credit is really not small, the boss swordsman is still so picky
Her thorns are really bullying. Those who are capable work hard, but it is not such a hard life.
The female Sword Immortal Luo Shan still wears a round-collar brocade robe, but the color has been changed, the style remains the same, and she still has a hairpin on her head.
On the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Luo Shan, who is from the Yinguan lineage, and Zhou Cheng, the heartbroken woman who is swinging on the swing on top of the wall, both have extremely outstanding looks.
Luo Shan arrived at the lobby of the summer palace and drew another vermilion-colored route with his pen.
Zhu'an Sword Immortal frowned and said, "Why did you take Cui Dongshan to Tao Wen's residence this time? What do you want?"
Luo Shan said: "You ask me? Should I ask Chen Ping'an? Or that Cui Dongshan?"
Zhu'an Sword Immortal said, "You can go if you want, I won't stop you."
Luo Shan glared.
Zhuan was completely unaware.
Lord Yin Guan said: "I should be advising Tao Wen to make more money and not seek death. This second shopkeeper is still too soft-hearted. No wonder I didn't like him as soon as I saw him."
Mr. Yin Guan twisted his braid and curled his lips, "Our second shopkeeper may have seen too little, and the time is too short. If he can retain such a heart after watching for a long time, I will really admire him."
What a pity..."
It's a pity that Lord Yin Guan has nothing more to say, and Luo Shan and Zhu'an Sword Immortal don't ask any more questions.
Master Yin Guan suddenly lamented, his face even more regretful, "Yue Qing was not beaten to death, it is not fun at all."
Zhu'an Sword Immortal was really curious this time. After all, Chen Ping'an, a martial artist in the Golden Body Realm, was not very interested in him. However, the people around him who were both sword cultivators were extremely interested, so he asked: "Master Yin Guan,
What on earth did the boss sword fairy say that could make the left and right swords stop?"
Lord Yin Guan stretched out his hand.
Zhu'an Sword Immortal then threw a pot of immortal brew to Baoguang Tower and put it on the shelf.
Master Yin Guan put it in his sleeve and said: "I'm probably telling you that your junior brothers and nephews are watching. It's embarrassing enough that you haven't killed anyone with so many swords. It's better not to kill Yue Qing at all."
Just think of it as a competition of swordsmanship. If you are killed by a sword, this uncle will be greatly degraded."
The two sword immortals Luo Shan and Zhu An looked at each other and found this answer rather unconvincing.
Mr. Yin Guan jumped on the handle of the chair and stood, overlooking the map from a higher position, and said to himself: "There are too many people who are about to die. There are not too few people who can survive. Lose money and win."
Money, making money and repaying money, is there anyone doing business like this? In the future, who will remember the little money that you, Tao Wen, did for your life, and the little shit that you, Chen Pingan, did? Under the general trend, no one can escape from these meaningless things.
Well, you are still doing it so vigorously? Alas, I really don’t know what the educated swordsman thinks. It has always been like this. I can’t drink, and I am worried to death. Zhuan, please drink quickly and let me smell the wine.
It’s good for my son, too.”
Today's Sword Qi Great Wall.
It's not that I'm a little uncomfortable with it, but I'm extremely uncomfortable with it.
Towards Cui Dongshan, he was very direct and would use his sword if he didn't like it.
For Chen Ping'an, teach him some of his own academic methods. If there is anything he doesn't like, teach him how to practice swordsmanship.
But these two in front of me are both nephews!
In addition, Guo Zhujiu, who was taken with him by his junior brother for some reason, can it be counted as half?
Pei Qian planned to speak first this time. He lost once to Cao Qinglang because he was unlucky. He lost twice because he was not polite enough to his uncle!
So when his master finished greeting his uncle, he was about to take action!
He never thought that in all his calculations, Pei Qian had missed out on Guo Zhujiu, who was a fellow disciple of the same school.
This guy doesn't get banned for some reason. Recently, he often comes to Ning Mansion to bother his wife in retreat. The key is that she, the senior sister, doesn't have anything nice to say.
The fact that the senior sister doesn’t recognize you, the junior sister, is the reason why you, the junior junior sister, don’t recognize the senior sister? Huh? Do you believe that a brat with a small brain will hammer you to pieces? Forget it, remember the master’s teachings, the sword is high in the sheath, the fist is
Gao Mo comes out.
Guo Zhujiu took the lead today and said: "Uncle, future master, you surrounded so many sword immortals including the Great Sword Immortal Yue Qing with just one sword, aren't you actually in a very calm mood, right? Because you went out to kill in the city earlier.
In the battle of monsters, Grandmaster alone surrounded so many big monsters, chopping melons and vegetables, so I have become accustomed to it, it must be like this! Master, don't deny it!"
Zuo Zuo smiled and said, "You can admit it."
Guo Zhujiu said solemnly: "If I were a person in the barbaric world, I would burn incense and worship Buddha. I hope that my uncle's swordsmanship will not be even a little better."
Pei Qian's eyes turned red and he scratched his head with both hands.
This kind of flattery is so insincere.
Master, don’t believe it.
They smiled and talked to Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang. They were polite and elder-like. He praised Pei Qian's crazy swordsmanship and asked her to keep up the good work. He also said that the swordsman Zhou Cheng's
You can learn the sword skills passed down from your ancestors, but there is no need to admire them. The great master will teach you the sword skills in person.
He also told Cao Qinglang to study hard and not delay his practice and scholarship, which is the foundation of the literary sage. He did not forget to teach Cao Qinglang's husband a lesson, telling Cao Qinglang not to always think of imitating Chen in his studies.
Peace is enough, but it is far from enough. You must be better than others. This is the foundation of learning for Confucian students. Otherwise, if one generation is inferior to the other, wouldn't it be a joke to teach the sages? I won't go into details about other schools of thought, but the lineage of literary and sages.
There is absolutely no reason for this.
Chen Pingan was happy to see it, but also felt unhappy.
I have never seen this senior brother on my side be so kind and easy to talk to.
Is this the so-called intergenerational relationship?
He took them to meet the great uncle.
The hut of the boss Jianxian is not far away.
Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, and then took them to see the old man.
Chen Qingdu walked out of the hut and glanced at Cui Dongshan, probably saying that the little bastard should die.
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Okay."
He turned around, jumped up and down, and his two big snow-white sleeves flew up.
Guo Zhujiu stood still, stretched out two fingers, and made a walking gesture with his feet.
The boss sword fairy looked at her again, and to show his sincerity, Guo Zhujiu walked faster with his two fingers.
Chen Qingdu smiled and said, "I didn't let you go."
Guo Zhujiu was relieved, turned around, and stood still, indicating that he had left and came back.
Pei Qian sighed in his heart. He really had to persuade his master that he really couldn't accept a little girl like this with unclear ideas into the master's sect, even if he had to accept a disciple.
In the hall, the seats should also be closer to the door.
As the master's first disciple, Pei Qian is selfless and has absolutely no personal grudges. She only has the righteousness of the master's sect in mind.
Pei Qian just admired Guo Zhujiu a little, he was stupid and he dared to be so presumptuous with the boss Jianxian.
Like myself, I would never dare to speak or take another look at the boss swordsman, as my eyes would hurt.
Chen Qing looked at the children around Chen Pingan, and finally said to Chen Pingan: "Do you have an answer?"
Chen Ping'an said: "Disciples of the literary sage lineage have always done something and not done something."
Chen Qingdu nodded and just said: "It's up to you."
On the last day, on the top of the Jianqi Great Wall, sitting in the middle were Chen Ping'an and Pei Qian, sitting on the left and right. Guo Zhujiu was sitting next to Chen Ping'an, and Cao Qinglang was sitting next to Pei Qian.
For some reason, Cui Dongshan was driven away by the boss Jianxian before, and was called away again just now.
After talking about the matter, Cui Dongshan put his hands in his sleeves and stood side by side with Chen Qingdu generously. It seemed that the boss swordsman didn't feel anything wrong. The two of them looked at the scenery not far away together.
Chen Qingdu smiled and asked: "Master Imperial Master, what do you think?"
Cui Dongshan said calmly: "I'm afraid it will be a big dream."