Chapter 187: Old people in the new year

This flying sword is no longer a vulgar appearance of a silver ingot. Except for its extremely small size, it is no different from a sword, except that it is between the illusory and the essence, crystal clear and scentful.
Under the glow of the morning glow, the small and exquisite flying sword flashes a layer of halo, dazzling.
Chen Pingan stunned for a long time and finally said: "Why, New Year, you want to run out of breath? How, your flying sword also pays attention to the holidays?"
Its tip is slightly moving and slowly rotates.
Chen Ping’s heartstrings are tight and ready to escape.
After it turned a circle, the tip of the sword slightly tilted, and the hilt fell, as if to know this strange world.
Inside the house, Tsing Yi’s child got up and yawned, and the flying sword slammed, and the self-picking Chen’s eyebrows were so fast that the original image still had its afterimage, dragging a slender rope like a long rope in the air. Glorious, far beyond Chen Ping’s imagination, is simply hiding from hiding. The next moment, Chen Pingan only felt that his eyebrows were cool, and he reached out and touched it. Instead of giving the flying sword a hole, he didn’t even have a trace.
Grab the body and return to the acupoints, which is easy.
It seems as if a land swordsman is on the battlefield and is open to the sword.
Chen Pingan intends to go back and ask the girl, whether the flying swords in the world are so mysterious.
At the door of the door, the young girl in Tsing Yi, who was eager to try, was holding a bundle of bamboo tubes that had been prepared for a long time. She stepped out of the threshold with the girl with a sleepy pink skirt. He gently licked her foot, and the girl in the pink dress quickly patted. This is the new clothes that the master bought for her, and then glared at him, "What?"
Tsing Yi’s child stood in the yard and sighed:
You are stupid and not stupid. You are a fire scorpion. You are congenitally proficient in fire, so you rush to burn firecrackers?

The girls in the pink dress squinted and the original fire magic power can still be used like this?
This way, cooking rice soup, the prince is firing himself, even if it is rainy night, snowy night, so she never thought of this.
Chen Pingan never mentioned it, she could not think of it. Tsing Yi children are estimated to be too lazy to say.
Under the partner of two little guys, the firecrackers are ignited.
On the side of the Mud Lane, there will soon be a sound of firecrackers echoing elsewhere.
Tsing Yi children have fun, the girls in the pink dress wait until the last bamboo festival is finished, they have to go to the house to take the broom, ready to sweep the floor, Chen Pingan took the broom and smiled against the wall, and put the broom upside down. Originally according to the custom of Longquan Town, on the first day of the first month of the first month, every household broomed upside down, indicating that nothing will be done today, that is, rest.
Chen Pingan stood by the wall and looked at the cold and clear courtyard next door. The mood was complicated. He hesitated for a moment, or went to take a Spring Festival couplet and two blessings from home, and went to the next door.
Tsing Yi’s child smiled and asked:
Is it a good friend?

Chen Pingan whispered: "I hope it is not an enemy."
Going back to his own yard, Chen Pingan stood in the doorway and looked at the two painted doors on the door. He was a martial artist, a literary man holding a jade, a martial martial arts, and Chen Ping’s thought how strange it was. The town was sold in the past year. The paper door gods, all kinds of things, in addition to the Wenwumen God, there are many "God", such as the God of Wealth, but this year the town of all the door gods, all this is the regulation, listen to the shopkeeper said that the rules made by the Department, and in the future The newly built Wenmiao Wu Temple in the town, the golden body dedicated to the inside, is the two on paper.
Chen Pingan remembered the words that Yang Laotou had said, and the feelings were getting deeper and deeper.
Chen Pingan swept his heart and sullenly, sitting in the yard and starting to basking in the sun, thinking nothing.
The girl in the pink skirt continued to sit on the small bench and licked the seeds. After the hands of Tsing Yi’s children were in the yard, they were full of ambition and ambition. This year, he must practice diligently, so that the master and the silly girl must look at each other, then by the end of the year, he You can walk sideways in the town, no longer afraid of the dog's sword repair.
At the end of the day, Tsing Yi children smiled and smiled: "Master, you just have to give me a few better snake gallstones, not to mention the end of the year, tomorrow I will be able to fight the town invincible, when the time you take me to the streets Go to bully the male tyrants, do the lawless local tyrants, see which girl is beautiful, drag the mud bottle alley, wow hahahaha, lord, do you want to think about it?!"
Chen Ping grabbed a handful of melons from the girl in the pink dress and nodded. "You are happy."
Tsing Yi’s smiling face, suddenly squatting down, sitting in the side of Chen Ping’an, sighing and sighing, and the girls in the pink dress, like two little gods, but he felt that this year’s first day of the new year did not open a good head. Some suffocating, so he pulled out a common snake gallstone, licked it and ate it, and he could only ask himself a good color.
At this time, Chen Pingan suddenly took out two beautiful small bags from his sleeves. He was one of the new year's goods sold by his own rider. He handed them both and joked: "All are holding, the master is giving you New year money."
Tsing Yi children didn't think there would be any surprises. As soon as the results were opened, the eyes couldn't be rounded again. It turned out to be a very good snake stone, and the color was gorgeous like sunset.
The powder skirt girl's hand is also an excellent snake stone.
Tsing Yi’s children were clear at the time. After removing eighty or ninety ordinary stones, Chen Ping returned to the ancestral home. At that time, there were eleven petal gallstones in the parcel, and they were given one at a time. Two, this is no more than four, and now two out of it, isn’t it a lazy?
Chen Ping, are you really a wealthy kid who is a good friend?
Although he was in the hands of the snake gallstones, the children in Tsing Yi couldn’t help but remind him: "Master, if you send something like this, you can’t find a rich family, what will you do in the future?"
The girl in the pink dress holds the "old-age money" in her hands, and her head is silent, and the little face is pink and white, and the tears are smashed down.
Tsing Yi children twisted and pinched, it is really not vomiting, asked: "Master, you are not afraid that I have eaten these three snake gallstones, repaired to skyrocket, the result, you can not catch up with me in this life?"
Chen Pingan asked: "If you have a friend, he is doing well, will you be happy?"
Tsing Yi’s child nodded.
Of course I am happy. I have made friends and brothers in my life. It’s not the kind of mouth that I’m talking about.

Chen Pingan asked again: "If your friend, you are much better than you, will you be happy?"
Tsing Yi children are hesitant.
Chen Ping, holding a melon, smiled and said: "I will be more happy."
At this moment, Tsing Yi’s children looked awkward and suddenly felt that they had mixed up with the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years. It seems that Chen Ping is not a single one. Is his own rivers and lakes too deep? Or is Chen Ping’s rivers and lakes too shallow?
After Chen Pingan said it, he didn't think much about it. This is just a chat.
However, the children in Tsing Yi have been depressed, and the girl in the pink dress has some silence after receiving the stone.
Chen Pingan has some regrets. Is this the old money sent wrong? Or should I send it later?
Oh, oh.
In this mud bottle lane, I went to Song Jijiao, Gu Yu and his mother, but there was a new family. I took the initiative of a ancestral deed in the year before, and ran to Longquan. County magistrate, Tuen Mun also wants to inspect it carefully, because nowadays the town is full of gold, and I don’t know how many people want to squeeze in. Even if they can’t buy a house, they are willing to rent a house here, so The county's Seto room thinks that it must be prudent, and don't give up the swindlers.
However, soon, from the first county magistrate in Longquan County, Wu Hao, the first predecessor of Longquan County, committed suicide to the county and took over the matter.
Soon, there was a young man named Cao Jun in the mud bottle lane. The ancestors moved out of the area and now go back to the countryside to work hard.
Cao Jun lived in a simple and simple way, and almost never showed up. The neighbors were quite curious about this. Because of the Kaishan government, the local people in the town had more participation, and a copy of the regulations from the county and county government did have a The fairy god, the Longquan people have to believe that at the beginning, they also guessed that Cao Jun, who is handsome and different from the mortal, would not be one of the immortals. Just looking back and thinking about the immortals living in Muping Lane? It is too worthless.
Then there were two strangers in the mud bottle lane today.
A wealthy old man with a green silk rope wrapped around him, a young man with a long sword behind him, walked to the mud bottle alley and walked in from the house of Gu Yujia, so he passed the salary of Song and Chen Ping. The yard, the courtyard wall is low, the old man squinted at the Tsing Yi children and the pink skirt girls, smiling and somewhat interesting.
The girl in the pink dress is a bit ignorant and has nothing to do. Tsing Yi children seem to be careless, in fact, praying in the heart of meditation, will not be another old fairy?
The young swordsman smiled and reached out and said hello: "Chen Ping, let's meet again."
Chen Pingan stood up and opened the courtyard door. He smiled and asked: "Is it coming to us to celebrate the New Year?"
The young swordsman shook his head and said: "There is something to be done, but by the way, it is okay to worship the year."
The old man smiled and said: "I heard that your kid has ruined my ancestral home, stepped on the roof with a moving mountain, and then you helped pay for it?"
Sword repair Cao Jun's family elders?
Chen Pingxin was tight and apologized: "Old gentleman, I am sorry, this thing really blames me."
The old man waved his hand. "I have a number in my heart. Just a broken house. If you don't fix it, you will have to collapse. If you apologize, it should be that our Cao family thank you. Before Cao Jun, the guy wanted to grab you. Right? You can rest assured, I will teach him this way... Haha, forgot to say, Happy New Year, New Year."
At the end of the day, the amiable old man even took the initiative to hold his fist and shook his hand, which was a New Year’s greeting.
Chen Pingan quickly returned to the ceremony.
The young swordsman frowned and kept moving forward. He just stopped between the old man and Chen Pingan, grabbed the latter's shoulder, smiled and walked to the courtyard door, and turned to the old man and said: "Mr. Cao, you first go back. Home, I will visit later."
The old man nodded and blinked. He didn't care about it. He slowly left alone. I don't know that after a few hundred years, I finally revisited the place.
On the door of the courtyard, the two painted gods, after Chen Pingan and the young swordsman crossed the threshold, the little aura that the naked eye could not see, had already vanished.
After entering the door, the young swordsman whispered: "When you walk in the rivers and lakes, you can hold a fist and salute. You remember that the man needs to hold his right hand with his left hand. This is called Jibai, and vice versa. It is easy to harm the other side."
Chen Pingan suddenly looked at the young swordsman. He seems to be careless: "These are stressful, remember it in your heart."
There were three small benches at home, and the girl in the pink dress quickly gave up. The young swordsman did not sit up in a hurry and smiled. "When the New Year's Day is on the door, if you are empty, you will send two small gadgets."
He reached out and placed two non-word jade cards on his palms, but the four corners of the jade card were engraved with the unique cloud pattern of the Song Dynasty. "They are called Taiping without a card. They can usually hang their waists. It’s a bit useful to settle in the future. If you go far, it’s more convenient to walk in the map.
Tsing Yi’s child is a bit blind because he knows the treasure of this thing.
The girl in the pink dress is not sure, but she just looks at Chen Pingan and can’t accept it. She has to look at her own master.
Chen Pinghe hesitated, or nodded: "Receive it."
The girls in the pink dress and the children in Tsing Yi took over and thanked the young swordsman.
The young swordsman sent a meeting and immediately left.
Chen Ping did not know how to stay and had to be sent to the hospital gate.
On the side of Cao's old house, Fu Jia Weng stood next to the pool in the house, sitting on the roof of the roof patio, sitting on a red fox, Cao Jun cocked Erlang, he sat in a chair, squinting at his ancest, he greeted I am too lazy to fight.
After the young swordsman entered, the old man smiled and asked: "Do you have a good relationship with the boy?"
The young swordsman smiled and said: "With Mr. Cao's cultivation and status, will he even be shot to a young boy?"
Cao Yu haha ​​smiled: "Slightly applying thin punishment, but at most it is a year of suffocating home, not a thing, it is a little more ancestral shade, a little more masculine, can withstand. Besides, you I’m not stalking from it, helping the teenager to get rid of that disaster.

The young swordsman shook his head and stopped talking.
The world is so absurd, it is also the big man who walked out of the sky. The honest character is loyal and the reputation spreads on several continents. It is a recognized master style. It can stand out in the sword and the Taoist city, and it is expected to become one. Heavenly King, who is full of weight, will be admired even if he is a hostile monk. On the other hand, Cao Yu, whose character is weird, has always been bad. He said that this person is mean and mean, but his chances are too good to climb all the way.
However, it is the sword fairy Cao Yu who was born in the wild road. Now he chooses to stand in the same camp as Da Yu, but Xie Shi has to do something that is not very glorious.
Cao Jun stood up and smiled and said: "I know that you are the weakest of the Mohist family. In the Middle-earth Shenzhou, I have been walking in the rivers and lakes for many years, and I have a great reputation. I think the Weijin of Baojuan is the year of the year. I don’t like to stay in the mountains, maybe I’ll learn when you are young.

The swordsman remembered the young swordsman who was in the wind and snow temple, shaking his head and laughing: "He didn't learn me."
Cao Yu suddenly remembered something, jumped into the dry pool, flipped a bluestone board, and there was a rusty ordinary copper coin inside. This famous land-based sword fairy laughed and laughed, and put the copper money into the sleeve. , shouted: "Good sign, good sign."
Cao Yu looked up at the young swordsman. "I want to see it. The broken porcelain of the year was the fault of your big sister and Longquan. It caused a leak, but the Daxie made a compensation. The other party accepted it. For the sake of reason, even if this matter was settled, it was now cleared by the buyer to the behind-the-scenes, and finally moved out of the big bodhisattva to scare people. Authentic, quite not paying attention. In fact, it is very good to solve, and I am convinced that I am convinced, I am there, you are, and the sages, let us join forces, thank you not only lose, but also want to run can not run. Thanks Really find yourself dead, resent others."
The young swordsman asked: "Even if you kill him, you can kill this broken beaded hole, and you can’t do it completely. What do we do?"
Cao Yu stood and talked without hurting. "It’s good to kill a thank you and knock on the mountain. It’s great, it’s not like creating a white jade.

Young swordsmen don't talk.
Cao Yu continued to confuse people. "Are you not going to go south soon? After killing Xie Shi, look at the ten realms in Datun and the Laowang Ba in Shangwu. How many more can you still have?" The bet will never exceed one hand. If Cao Yu loses, the extra Lao Wang Ba will be handed over to me to solve it. How?"
The young swordsman wondered: "Do you have a deep hatred with Xie?"
Cao Yu shook his head and said: "No, it’s just a fellow. He is not a generation of people. He has never met before. There is no entanglement between the two ancestors. I just can’t understand how to behave as a bully. I’m too forgotten, so I’m a big man, I don’t think about the kind of parenting, and I’m still with the big man. This kind of person, I’m not pleasing to the eye.

"Let your mother's stinky fart!"
The red fox on the roof uttered a whisper, and smiled and said: "The mellow Chen of Nanpo Weizhou is one of the branches of Zhongshenzhou in the middle of the year. The real Chen family has never dealt with the Taoist, killing a thank you. In fact, it is the biggest gift at the bottom of the world, let alone marry a woman who marries the sinister Chen’s family to Cao Jun, that is, the middle-class family will marry a woman and give him Cao Yu.
"You are a broken mouth." Cao Yu smiled and said, raising his hand and waving his sleeve.
The fiery red fox burst into cracks and turned into powder.
The time it took to restore the original appearance was obviously much longer than that of being separated by Cao Junfei.
It picked up a piece of tile and threw it at Cao Yu. It was as fast as a thunder, then it turned around and ran.
Cao Yu gently caught the tiles, throwing them up and throwing them back to their original positions.
In fact, the tile has been fragmented.
The Mohist hero named Xu Wei refused Cao Yu’s suggestion. "This kind of thing is not something I can do without it."
Cao Yubai said: "Who can you be the master?"
Xu weakly smiled: "The emperor's majesty, the king of Song long mirror, the national teacher Cui Wei, these three."
Cao Yu was angry and said: "That's a come, you are weak, come to see the show, don't do it, what do you mean? Thank you, since you dare to come alone, you must have something to do with it. In case, the three of us join hands. He will let him run away, and when he will achieve his goal, he will be escorted back to Jialuzhou. At that time, we will have three poor worms, plus you will be smashed by Song, all finished!"
Xu weakly nodded: "I will come."
Cao Yu was silent for a moment.
Because he always likes to be a gentleman's belly, he is afraid that he will clean up and thank him.
What's more, the Song Dynasty is not a gentleman.
A true gentleman, a guy who is more powerful than his Cao Yu and Xie Shi, is dead and can no longer die.
Just died here.
Of course, this matter is no wonder that the dynasty dynasty is not guilty, and it is resentful that the Emperor of Song Dynasty should be a tortoise.
But Cao Yu feels too embarrassed and unlucky.
On the way to the road, I received an espionage about Dazhu Dongtian, which mentioned that his ancestral home collapsed and repaired, which made Cao Yu even more unhappy.
If it is not the opening of the alcoholic Confucian Chen, he is actually not willing to be a Jianglong.
In particular, Cao Yu still hasn't figured it out yet, Qi Jingchun's dead end is the end of the game, which makes him uncomfortable when he walks into Longquan County.
Therefore, he hopes to die and can seduce it. Even the worst result of the conjecture is the Song Dynasty, the sage and the Fengxue Temple behind it, and the melamine Chen behind him. Chen Zhong, a native of China, shares the risks together.
Seeking for wealth and danger.
It’s the same on the mountain.

Xie's old house is in Taoye Lane. The family sons can't talk about the flourishing. In this generation, in fact, they have already fallen in the family. If they are not the famous disciples of the long-browed boy, they have to sell their ancestral homes to earn a living. Dreary.
A middle-aged man began to knock on the door.
It was a girl opened the door and asked, "Are you?"
The man was replied: "It is your ancestors."
The girl with a clear eyebrows looks like a graceful girl. In fact, her temper is pungent, and she suddenly angers: "When the New Year's Day, how do you open your mouth? Do you believe that I am taking the broom and smoking you?"
The man looks as usual. "You go over the genealogy and find the armor. There will be a person called Xie Shi on the top. It is me. The word 'real' is missing."
After a scent, the Xie family went up and down and all fell on the ground outside the family ancestral hall.
Xie Shi ignored the savage family of the younger generation, and pushed the door of the ancestral hall without saying a word, and went in and burned the three musk.
Then he sighed: "The eyebrows are a little longer than ordinary people. You can come in and burn incense. The rest of the people go back. Anyway, the ancestors saw you. If you don't burn incense, you will have a sigh of relief."
A woman outside the hall was full of surprises, bursting with tears, grabbed the arm of her son, and covered her mouth with one hand, not letting herself cry.
The long-browed boy took a deep breath and stood up after his mother released his hand. After the battle, he crossed the threshold of the temple and walked step by step toward the back.

On the winding road outside the town, a carriage slowly went.
The groom is a prisoner who has blocked a swordsman in Qiudunshan. There is a refined old man in the carriage sitting in the old man's body, and a girl with a natural and cold eyebrow.
Guoshi Cui Wei, the palace female child.
Or is it old Cui Wei, and Wang Zhu?

In the small courtyard, Tsing Yi children began to mourn again.
How is this small town under the mountain so annoying, only on the first day of the new year, I came again and ran two powerful characters that couldn’t see the depths. I thought about it with my knees, and I know that I can kill myself with a punch. Scary character. Tsing Yi’s children always felt that they had seen the wind and the waves. Now when they arrive here, they know that the winds and waves of the past are simply better than the small water in the mud bottle lane outside the door.
He began to sincerely admire Chen Pingan, can live to this day, it is not easy! Sure enough, to be his lord, not a simple person, it is no wonder that he was followed by a so ferocious disciple.
So Tsing Yi’s child grabbed Chen Ping’s hand with tears and shouted from the lungs:
Master, I will definitely be nice to you later.

Chen Pingan pushed his head away and smiled. "You are the most afraid of things, and you are not shameful."
The eyes of Tsing Yi’s child’s eyes looked at the silly girl who had no heart and lungs. She felt that she was very shameful and sat down on the bench and was sulking.
The girl in the pink skirt is indeed more heart-felt than him, holding the delicate and gentle Taiping no-life card, and can't put it down.
Of course, the biggest heart is still their father Chen Ping.
He moved out a piece of bamboo slipped with words, placed on the yellow mud wall in the middle of the two yards, it is a simple book.