Chapter 164: Near Zhu Zhe

The girl in the pink skirt ran out of the attic with a large collection of ancient books. After seeing this scene, she looked at Chen Ping’s eyes with some fear.
At the same time, a child in Tsing Yi fell from the sky, ragged, worried, and there was a glimmer of gold around him, like a fierce soldier who escorted the prisoner.
Tsing Yi’s child lay on the ground and panted, wiped the blood from his face, turned his head and looked at the river dragon with unknown roots. It’s not difficult to see the suffocation in his eyes. It’s not surprising that he is making a fuss in the big river outside the city. For hundreds of years, he suddenly became a funeral dog, and his heart was naturally resentful.
Cui Wei made a snap, and the golden light swept back to his sleeve.
Seeing Chen Ping’s doubts, Cui Wei smiled and said: "Mr. I have remembered that the wild husband is outside the customs. I am very vocal about how much the teacher worships the teacher. I have said that this is a temporary sword without a master. It is called 'Golden Autumn'. Good quality, no need to be too high, you can control and operate."
Cui Weizui, quite proud, "The master of Feijian, who was once a well-deserved sword fairy in the Middle-earth Shenzhou, is a chess idiot. It may be that the brain is caught in the door panel, and he wants to change the string and change it. Into the chess, but the chess is not fine, and I gambled with a gamble, I lost to this flying sword, but in the end, he also wants to break the boat, do not want to have any broken connection with this flying sword."
Chen Pingan curiously asked: "So this ‘Golden Autumn’, can Lin Shouyi use it?

Cui Wei looked like a toothache. "Mr., you can't be eccentric like you. Lin Shouyi can certainly use it. He can be driven by refining and smelting. It must be violent. I am willing to give it to my husband. I am not willing to give it to Lin Shou. One outsider."
The girls in the pink dress and the children in Tsing Yi looked at each other with a stern look, and they all saw the shock in the eyes of the other party.
Middle-earth, swordsman, chess, gambling.
These words are strung together, enough to be shocking.
Chen Ping looked around and couldn't see the difference. He was ready to leave and continue on his way.
"Mr. Wait a moment, let me first explain the truth, so that the next road of returning to Mr., will not be a cross-section." Cui Wei thought for a moment, and took out that the original was originally Fulongguan Zhenshan Bao’s downfall, ordered Huang Tingguo’s two hot water snakes:
The speed will be put into it, my patience is not very good, my rules are nothing but two. If you dare to delay, don’t blame me...

This has not said a few words, Cui Wei is killing his heart, just thinking about a slap in the face of the Tsing Yi children, to see if you are not bored, after all, according to the plan of Longquan County, you can catch up with the old man The relationship is enough. In front of this hot water snake, the road is not high, and the phlegm is not completed. It is far less than the cold water of the Dashuifu River. After all, their capture is just a icing on the cake. It is now that the treasure house in the square can not be opened, just thinking about giving two "little guys" to "Mr. Myself", even if it is not useful, and then I will be there to help the mountain, and the special origin of Zhuzhu Dongtian is barely feasible.
Therefore, Cui Wei does not really care about their life and death. Now that Mr. is already a gentleman, the student is already a student. Cui Wei is very clear about Chen Ping’s character. It’s really a stone in the pit. It’s stinky and hard. If you don’t recognize yourself, just give him a Tens of fires and water snakes are useless, and now they have recognized themselves. There are no two insignificant little guys, which are not in the way.
Thinking of this, Cui Wei had some mixed feelings and dealt with Chen Ping, saying that tired is really tired, feeling more difficult than moving Wuyue, but when he crossed the invisible threshold of the road, there is another strange I feel that I can make some of the people who are so scheming, and give birth to some... peace of mind.
Seeing the golden light and diarrhea - the cuffs of the white-haired boy, the Tsing Yi children quickly got up and slammed their heads. "Please ask the immortal to spare, the small willing to give the immortals to the fire, the liver and the brain, even if you die!"
In this Shilan House collection, I saw a girl in a pink dress with a thousand books. Some of them are shameful and thoughtful. She is not the kind of monster who is open-minded. Hey, some are at a loss.
Cui Wei was too lazy to talk nonsense with the water snake and lifted the ring. "I count three times."
The girl in the pink skirt hesitated a little, and pulled out a thin flame of silk from the eyebrows, plunged into the ring, and then his face was white and his body was crumbling.
When Tsing Yi’s child saw it, he had to sigh and sigh, and sighed,
When it’s gone, the person who knows the time is Junjie.
I saw him smoke seven times, eventually condensing into a black snake that was slightly thicker than the fire, flying into the ring. As soon as the snake huddled in the ring, he did not dare to move.
After all, on the edge of the ring, there is an old man who sleeps, but the ancestors of their kind of monsters may be as far apart as the 18th generation.
Cui Wei put away the big squad sent by the dead man halfway, and sneered: "Don't know what to do, but if you are constrained by a point, you can use this to change the realm of the genus of the genus of the other continent. If you have The two chances are in front of them, and they have long been pleading for their heads."
Thanks to the girl who grew up in the square of the book building since childhood.
Tsing Yi, a child who has always been sloppy and accustomed to the wild, is not convinced.
Cui Wei turned a blind eye to this and said with a smile: "Da Long County knows it? The place after the broken and falling of the Pearl River Cave, my family is the landlord there, has five hills, and also has a lot of aura full of snakes. Stone, this thing, is the blood of the last real dragon in the world, its value, you measure it yourself. So this way, good life is waiting for my husband."
The girl in the pink dress shines in front of her eyes. She bows to Chen Ping’s prayer and is full of joy.
Slaves are willing to follow Mr.

The children in Tsing Yi are more crisp and crisp, and they slammed their heads and squeaked. "Master, there is no woman who lacks warm blankets. I know better, that is, there are no shortage of people in the practice, as long as the master nods. I will rob the lord... Oh no, it’s for the lord to use the eight-lifted sedan to come over."
Chen Ping smashed his forehead and squinted at Cui Wei. Is it a matter of gathering? How to provoke these ridiculous freaks. On the other hand, Aquarius, Li Wei and Lin Shouyi are very serious.
After being contacted by the old man, Cui Wei is now a teenager's skin, and the young mind is mostly, but the eyes, eyes, and the city are still there. For Chen Ping's thoughts, Cui Wei guessed a seven or seven. Eighty-eight, some helpless, Li Bao bottle where these children are normal? Retreat 10,000 steps and say, is your Chen Ping normal? A broken boxing style, a few people in the world are thinking about playing it one million times, then talk about other?
Tsing Yi children raised their heads. "Master, there is a young son in Cao Hushan in Zhilan Prefecture. I was responsible for staring at my tip on the riverside outside the city. The realm is not high. The road is still not bad. The talent is very good. There is also a fairy house. At this time, it is estimated that he has already met with him. If he is allowed to do so, he will have no trouble later, or if I want to..."
The child made a pose with a big mouth and a bite.
Cui Wei smiled and said: "Resolve you, my reason is only half, then you will accompany the gentleman out of the city, I will stay and close."
Chen Ping nodded and said: "Don't kill."
Cui Wei haha ​​smiled: "Mr. speaks, the students dare not listen."
The bamboo rafts were slightly moving, and Chen Pingan turned his head and looked at it. The sapwood sword swayed a little, and the lovely girl in the pocket of Jin, along the wooden sword and memorizing, came to Chen Ping’s shoulder and waved at him. Chen Pingxin’s heart would Side by side, the eccentric charm that has been living in the coffin sword, whispering in his ear, after Chen Ping’s serious listening, said to Cui Wei: "It tells me that if you arrive at the University College I want you to say two words with Mao Xiaodong. One sentence is 'the heaven and the man are divided, the temperament is pseudo-', and the other sentence is 'Li Dinglun, law to tyrant'."
Cui Wei sighed softly and looked complicated.
Obviously, one sentence is that the old show gave his own parting speech, one sentence should be Qi Jingchun originally wanted to use the mouth of Chen Pingan, and gave it to Mao Xiaodong’s last words.
Cui Wei was somewhat discouraged and pointed to the little man on the shoulders of Chen Ping. "This is the only incense villain in the Zhuzhudong Tianshuo. It has been plasticized for most of it. It is very rare. There is a mountain temple in the Luoshan Mountain. The mountain is still trustworthy. In the future, the incense villain can be kept in the temple, and the incense burner is used as a scent.
The girl in the golden dress standing on Chen Ping’s shoulder was hesitant, and finally took a deep breath and looked at Cui Wei.
Mr. Qi still left a sentence, but at that time the gentleman said that you may not have a chance. Now that you have recognized Chen Ping’s Sir, although people are still bad people, I think I can say it to you."
Cui Wei was on the spot, and there was some excitement in her heart. She slowly said: "Listen to listen."
The incense villain in a gold coat is childish and childish: "Students ask 'crabs and six cheeks', what is the solution? But the clerical error? The gentleman replied, the poor show is shy."
Cui Wei laughed and laughed and tears flowed out.
Everyone feels inexplicable.
Cui Wei went to the library building alone, couldn't stop laughing, wiped the tears in his eyes while walking, and turned his head and smiled: "Sir, I will not send it."
Cui Wei walked into the book building and looked at the back of Chen Ping’s back on the second floor window. He shouted: "Sir, if you are in trouble, you can go to the old servant of the household and say that you are My husband can, if it is possible to say that you and the old show are half-teacher-student relationship, it is even better!"
Chen Pingan turned and said: "Know, you are careful."
Cui Wei waved and muttered: "Get up and do, you and me."
Cui Wei went all the way to the top, and went to the sixth floor.
The reason why I didn't want to climb this layer before was not that there was any mystery here, but that the young man's heart was working again, and that Cui Wei remembered some unpleasant memories.
The first singer of the sacred sacred, the singer of the national sect, is the same from the young age.
Cui Wei went to the top floor and fell backwards. He left the old man on the side, completely ignoring the white clothes.
He turned his head and looked at the ring. "Since it has already begun to do something, it is better to slap the scorpion of the ancient scorpion, and to raise it all?"
Cui Wei looked at the colorful algae well on the roof and carved a majestic dragon.
It is not the same as the book building in the memory. The light is dim, but there is no such beautiful and beautiful scenery.
Cui Wei closed his eyes and some were sleepy.
I still remember that when he was young, he was very talented, but his heart was uncertain. He was highly detained by his high-ranking grandfather. He was "detained" in the small attic on the top floor of the book building. He moved the stairs and sent the food boxes to the three meals. Sadu is settled in such a big place.
Naturally, there is a toilet, which will change every day. In order to resist, the child expresses his anger and dissatisfaction. He often tears off the pages of the toilet paper, or the origami is a small paper bird, thrown out of the building from a small window, and ride the wind. And fly, and then every time I heard Grandpa screaming under the attic with a cane.
At that time, the most thing that Cui Wei did was to build all the books in the attic, stand on the top of the tall books, and look at the window outside the city. It is often a few hours.
At that time, Cui Wei was not called Cui Wei, but Cui Wei, who solved the word for the sound of water, and then solved the word for the mountains.
The grandfather who named him, of course, hopes that this grandson will grow up after morality, learning and cultivation, and the beauty of the famous mountains and rivers, the wisdom of both sides, the mountains and rivers are all beautiful, can become a seed of reading, among the ranks of gentlemen and gentlemen. However, the child did not appreciate, and finally walked down the attic, and soon left his hometown to travel far away, walked out of his home country, walked out of a continent, and finally went to the Middle-earth Shenzhou, only hate to go far enough, away from the old man The farther the better, but also deliberately removed the word, leaving only the relatively favorite word, in the long years later, always claiming to be Cui Wei.
Even if Cui Wei returned to Baoliangzhou and became a national teacher, he still did not return to his hometown.
I don't want to go back.
Cui Wei opened his eyes and wiped his face with his sleeves. "See what you saw, you haven't seen the big men sad."
On the top floor, there was a Confucian old man who went out for a long walk. It was the old man who stared at the side of the square and his face was gloomy.
Cui Wei did not get up, waved his sleeves and slammed the platform to the old man. "Your three hundred years have been repaired, and the last thing is even clear. Then you don't have to worry about going to Longquan County to help arrest. The remnants of the genus of the dragon, regardless of the age of the young and the old, are kept in the ring. My husband left many of the best snake gallstones, and did not bring out his hometown. He also lost him, or he used his temper. I know if I will be a prostitute boy, and I will squander it early. Now it’s just right, I can make the best use of it in the future.

Cui Wei sat up and shook his shoulders carelessly.
The old man put away the platform and clearly perceives the meteorological changes of the juvenile. The anger in his heart disappears instantly and turns into helplessness and admiration. "The national teacher is not a national teacher."
Cui Wei sighed. "From nothing to three, from three to five, it is not worth making a fuss. In this small Baoliangzhou, it is rare, but if you change to the Middle-earth Shenzhou, you don't have to spend a thousand there. In just one hundred years, you will find countless stunned geniuses, rising rapidly, and then instantly falling, even letting you dizzy, in the end, you will find that only the old is not dead, and the old is immortal. It is really amazing."
The old man of Confucianism, the father of the Ziyang House and the father of the cold food Jiangshui, nominally Huang Tingguo’s resignation retired from the old assistant, shaking his head and laughing:
There is no place where we can stay. Once discovered, it will be a few A big dynasty, grab the skin and cramps."
Cui Wei is still sitting on the ground, his face said: "There is a change in things. I am a big man in Beijing. Some people think that you are the mountain leader of the new school in the Phiyun Mountain. You can't convince the public. Although I oppose it, the Emperor has decided to let only If you become the deputy mountain master, you will not be able to sit on the second seat. This is my Cui Wei’s missteps, so if you repent, I have no opinion."
The old man smiled calmly: "The deputy mountain owner behind the seat? I look very good, don't have to make a forest bird."
Cui Wei turned his head and frowned. "Now I am polite with me, and I will regret it later. I am not so good."
The old man shook his head and said: "It's not a guest."
Cui Wei’s eccentric temperament is revealed again. Instead of being relieved, he sneers:
No wonder you can live for so long.

The old man did not care about this and said with emotion: "Now I only hope that I can live longer."
Cui Wei stood up and did not need any action. All the dust would drift away from the white clothes. "Next, I will send you to go to Daxu. Then you will come back here and break the things of Zhilan House. You can stop by. The water outside the city."
The old man's face is weird.
Cui Wei walked to the old man and smiled and said: "Hey, let people ride on the neck, don't get used to it? This is embarrassing. In ancient times, the gods took the dragon, and the rich people riding horses today. Oh, almost normal things."
The old man of Confucianism smiled and said: "So I am waiting for you outside the building?"
Cui Wei nodded and the old man flashed away.
Over the city's head, the wind suddenly swelled, and the clouds drooped, almost touching the top of the book.
The river outside the city is turned into a human body, standing on the waterside, looking up, full of awe.
The same is true of the three gods of the Chenghuang Pavilion and the Wenwu Shuangmiao.
Cui Wei's toes are a little bit, fluttering to the top floor window, passing through the sea of ​​clouds, falling on the top of an old man's head, sitting cross-legged, the old man's tail is shaking, and the wind is moving forward.
A white-eyed boy with a brow, like a legendary riding a dragon.
Cui Wei smiled, closed his eyes, and rubbed his hands. He was actually bored to practice the sword stove.
Near Zhu Zhe Chi.

On the other side of the city gate, Chen Pingan turned his head and looked at it, and the sky was rolling.
There are two children around the left and right with the book boy.
As soon as the Tsing Yi children walked out of the city gate, they felt that they had come to the sea from the mountains and dragons. They swayed and said: "Master, that guy is cruel enough."
The little girl in the pink dress licked her dead enemies, and she tightened her lips and killed her.
Chen Pingan held out a palm and gently pressed it on the head of Tsing Yi’s child. "He is my student."
Tsing Yi children were scared to run away.
Chen Pingan continued to move forward.
Is this a black person?