Chapter 364: No solution

(13,000 word chapters.)
In the cold season, the birds are very sick.
On the shore of the dragon, the wind whistling, like a wife's chatter.
In the inner city of Old Dragon City, several carriages stopped at the corner of the street outside the dust pharmacy.
Under the command of the family, the whole city was martial, not only did not allow the mountain to repair, the secular people went to the Denglongtai to watch the war outside the city, but also forbidden anyone in the city except the six major surnames to go to the streets. Of course, some of the big-handed children who are hand-eyes can borrow a family token from the World Federation and hang them behind their waists, so that they can be unimpeded between Denglongtai and the inner city. There are quite complaints in the old dragon city, but because of the imposing manners of the family, the family has been ventilating early with the main family members other than the six surnames, but there are not too many moths, and there are times in the old dragon city. Rubbing, and giving the moment a moment, like a small spray, some self-proclaimed thorn-headed children, after being stopped by the monk who was hanging from the old dragon cloth Yupei, they were less likely to give the elders who heard the news. I got a dog's blood, and reprimanded them for not killing them.
After the dust pharmacy, after drinking the rice porridge made by Zhu, the group was ready to go to the Denglongtai.
Zheng Dafeng took the lead out of the main house and smoked a few mouthfuls of smoke at the door. It was not that he could not see how nervous he was. However, compared to the previous 邋 邋遢 邋遢, today replaced a slightly old and clean cyan long 褂.
Zhu Convergence and the money cleaned up the dishes on the table.
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Lu Baixiang is still wearing a Confucian shirt, no longer picking up a few pieces in the palm of his hand, hanging a narrow knife to stop the snow, this sabre, the original owner can be described as the Taiping Mountain demon enchantment, the word-of-mouth Yuan Ying immortal, It is also a grass-snake gray line, a demon-like scorpion of a thousand miles, and a piece of ancestral hall rumored the jade card, making Chen Ping’s death in the temple.
Wei Wei’s dress was the most eye-catching, and asked Chen Ping’an to wear a dragon robe in the old dragon city. Chen Ping smiled and said that you are wearing the Queen’s maiden’s Feng Guan Xia, no one cares for you, Wei Wei puts on the picture. The robes brought out together, the dynasty of the emperor of Nanyuan State. In the sleeve, there is one of the arsenal of the arsenal, the ancestors of the gods.
Like Zhu Chu, who is a cook, wipes the water on his hands and walks out of the stove. He seems to have been in a bad mood for the money.
Chen Pingan is still wearing the robes of gold robes today. He has a jade scorpion with ordinary materials, a hanging red wine gourd on the waist, and a plain white jade card that no one has ever seen on the other side.
The jade card was only taken out by Chen Ping from a gas house that once smashed "a very small sword". It belongs to Fan Junmao's so-called small refinement, which is still only visible and cannot be used.
Its existence is a thought in itself.
Accurately speaking, Chen Ping’s one of the few obsessions is one of the few legs.
Revenge for my mother. Promise Ning Yao as a big sword fairy. With the sword of Sister Ling’s sister, one day, one can be upright and say a word to the four worlds.
Chen Pingan changed his new boots on his feet today. He was secretly sent by the previous money. The sky was not bright. When he paid for it, he got out of bed and went to Chen Ping, who was playing in front of the drug store. He was wearing boots. Chen Pingan curiously asked her where the boots came. I said that I was in the inn. I didn’t borrow a couple of dollars from Jiu Niang. I went to Fox Town to buy food. The big heads are still these boots. I want to send them in the morning. To Chen Ping's, but then the people in the town of Fox Town slammed the door, Chen Pingan had to chase her away, left her alone in the inn, she was angry, and buried it, then Chen Pingan Change her mind, and took her to the road to 蜃景城, she secretly dug out at night, when the clock is next to her to watch the lively, also said what is the crown, she went all the way to the Jingjingcheng Ferry, Cingjingshan Xianjia The ferry, and then to the old dragon city, has always been afraid of the cloaking of this thing, will provoke Chen to get angry, and some of her heart is a guilty conscience, she has not dared to come out.
At that time, I was a big one, a big one, sitting on the floor and starting to wear boots. I was a little happy, but I didn’t praise a little girl. But if I wanted to say it, it was probably in his young face and the clean eyes. .
The little donkey was on the side and asked: "Is it fit?"
Chen Ping nodded and said: "People."
Just after Chen Ping put on his boots, he got up and jumped twice, and turned his face and didn’t recognize people. He said that he would leave Zhao’s Yin Shen in the dust pharmacy, and he would not have to go to Denglongtai, and then the Yinshen would If you leave the pharmacy at a certain moment, you don't have to worry about saving money. As long as you don't leave the pharmacy, you won't be in danger.
Of course, I don’t like to save money. These days, she is studying hard and practicing the set of crazy swords every day. Just watching Chen Ping’s seriousness, she pulled her head and screamed.
At this moment, Chen Pingan looked at Zheng Dafeng and asked: "How do you say, start?"
Zheng Dafeng sucked a smoky cigarette and put the cigarette rod at his waist and strode to the yard. "Go!"
The pedestrian left the dust pharmacy and walked in the alley.
On the carriage that Fan Jia sent, Fan Er and Lao Jian Xiu Zhi did not. Before Fan Er had come to a pharmacy shop, the two sat on the roof and drank alcohol. Chen Ping’s death would have to appear in the cold day. Near the pharmacy, Fan Er said that he knew that things were serious and would not be willful.
He took a small bench and sat in the door of the dust medicine shop, bowed his head and hugged his knees with both hands.
At the foot there was a walking stick that had been with her for a long time, and she stepped on the sole of the shoe, gently swaying and rolling.
On the other side of the threshold, there was a paper umbrella standing obliquely. This is what Chen Ping asked her, even if it was in the dust medicine shop, she should bring the umbrella around her.
Zhao’s yin did not leave for the time being. Zheng Dafeng only needed to break the tobacco rod. It could appear next to Zheng Dafeng, and appeared too early in Denglongtai. Maybe there was an early response to it, but it was not appropriate. In the vicinity of Denglongtai, when it comes to the idea of ​​hiding dragons and lying tigers, those who are qualified to stand there are the gods and gods who are high above the old dragon city. They are all enjoying the monks and masters of the five major surnames.
The yin stood beside the black charcoal girl and asked: "Why are you worried about Chen Ping?"
Money whispered: "I am so powerful."
Zhao surnamed Yin, who walked out from the small temple of Zhuzhudong, smiled and said: "It is awesome, it is stupid, and there is nothing wrong with him. You must drown."
I didn’t jump over my feet and talked to myself.
Isn’t it, or will it always take me? I’m a loser, I’m so rich, I’m still a financial fan, I’m never going to spend a lot of money. A copper money child can't wait to be used in eight."
The more he said, the more he squatted, the money went straight up, and the yellow paper plaque was pulled out of his sleeve, and he slammed it on his forehead, raised his head, whipped up the gang, and blown the pagoda town demon.
Three carriages, with inner city driving to the outer city.
Zheng Dafeng sat alone in the front of the car, closed his eyes and raised his spirits. He had tried his best to suppress the fists. It was a sign of overflowing. As the carriages fluctuated every time, there was a bubbling floating, but only It will soon be swept back to the body between every breath of Zheng Dafeng.
The Wujing of the Nine Kingdoms has its own temperament.
Chen Pingan should have sat with the dog leg Zhu Zhu, who likes to call himself a slave. He just took the first step on the right side, Zhu Xuan was more interested, and laughed and went to sit in a carriage with Wei Wei Lu Baixiang.
Inside the compartment, sit opposite.
隋The right opening asks: "You look at Lu Baixiang, is it because he first vented the open air machine and said something? You are so dissatisfied with me because I was at the Bianyi Inn, the one I showed you. Wiping the machine, have you noticed it?"
Chen Pingan asked: "The old man said that after you walked out of the picture, you must be loyal to me. Is he moving your hands and feet?"
Chen Pingan asked himself: "But I always feel that it is not like it. Not only did you sneak a murder to me at that time, you four, in my eyes, always a living dead individual, a person, someone will have a heart Ups and downs, no matter how hard the water is, the old well does not wave, the road to practice, no one can dare to say that they do not change their original intentions. So I am very curious, why did the old man dare to say, I want to use you with confidence."
On the right side, he also asked: "Do you believe that... We are the God of Huafu?"
Chen Ping shook his head and said: "In this matter, I believe in the old man."
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Chen Ping asked: "Can you say?"
隋 苦 苦 苦 苦 苦 苦 苦 苦 苦 苦 苦 苦 苦 苦 苦 苦 苦 苦 苦 苦 苦 苦 苦 苦 苦 苦 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋You. As for why Wei Wei is the first to get out of the picture, but he didn’t do it for you, even if he didn’t even kill it, I don’t think. After waiting for the inn, you will ask the rest of the three people. A situation of mutual restraint. No one wants others to succeed and become the 'only'."
Chen Pingan frowned: "But Wei Wei is outside the temple, and he said that I am dead. You are all dead. Is it not self-contradictory?"
隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋And Zhu Zhu three people, absolutely do not allow the other two of the three to kill you, who dare to kill you privately, then he will become the murder object of the other two. There is no such thing as Wei Wei do not know the true and false, We are not willing to lose...freedom. You are the first person in the world who has been a blessed land, and you should know that freedom is not a dispensable pursuit for people like us."
Chen Pingan did not say anything about the so-called "freedom" on the right side, but only said with emotion: "It is no wonder that people are not as good as days, and the days are already counted."
Chen Pingan quickly denied this conclusion, "not necessarily everything, everyone is so."
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This world is too big for the mountains, the monks are too far away from the world, and there are too many people and things that are not worth it.
Chen Pingan did not speak and began to close his eyes to practice the sword furnace.
Three carriages drove out of the outer city and went to Denglongtai.
I started to board the dragon station alone and pick up the stairs.
The Yuan dynasty ancestors did not show up, the eldest son of the East China Sea, the eldest daughter, the spring flower, and the "groom officer" of the Yunlin Jiang's niece, Nannan, and the old dragon city gold that practiced here. The first person of Dan, Chu Yang, and a group of dedicated guests, are standing under Denglongtai.
Chu Yang's face was cold. After he fought a battle with Zheng Dafeng, he succeeded in breaking the big bottleneck and became a Yuan Ying fairy. But before he stepped on the stage, the old monk said frankly that he would no longer win or lose. I tried to mix this stall with the bad things. The last time I left the seaside huts, I went to the house to stop Zheng Dafeng, and I have done my best to enshrine the greatness of the family. I have no objection to this. I laughed and said that after I was old, I would only laugh at the tides of the sea, and there would be no disputes between people to interfere with the retreat of Chu.
There is no expression on the surface of the East Sea, and there is no joy or sorrow.
He thought that when he was most proud of Minnan, he designed his own smuggling of Zheng Dafeng, which was a small sum of merit for the family, and he could suppress the momentum of his younger brother Nan Nanhua.
When I thought of it would be such a field, the father of the city, even after he was seriously injured by Zheng Dafeng, did not even reveal one side, neither punish nor comfort, as if he was the eldest son of the dead. This is the most maddening place in the East China Sea. As the owner of the family, he also picks the title of the owner of the old dragon city, treats the family affairs and the old dragon city pattern, and has never been "very good at speaking", such as never being comfortable. It is even more polite to suppress the locust waste that cannot be practiced in the family, but when you are not good at talking, you can feel the chills of these children.
Hunchun Hua looked up and looked at the tall back of the step by step, looking stunned.
She still remembers the scene when her father took her to Zheng Zhengfeng. It was not a good talk. It was not a joy to disappoint. Some of the meanings of different ambiguities are roughly from the day when the two sides did not commit river water. It’s gone.
However, this small movement in the East China Sea has caused such a big ups and downs. As a half-outer, Hunchunhua is more thorough than the restless Donghai Sea. In fact, his father is very clever about this time. Not angry, but vaguely happy. Just like an idiot that was not expected to be high hopes, one day it was mistakenly hit, and finally it was a clever person who had been waiting for a long time but could not enter the market.
The youngest son who has been at the top of this "less city master" is Nancheng, the most boring.
Zheng Dafeng died on Denglongtai, no suspense.
As for the Jiang's niece, the wind and the scenery are not married, but after entering the cave, the two sides came to an open and honest talk. Min Nanhua felt acceptable, but she was very surprising, not outside rumors. It’s so bloated and ugly, it’s more than the sweet-scented osmanthus island that he liked. However, Minnanhua did not have a slight thought, because at that time, in the cave room, the newly-married couple who had a nominal match, except for the niece who had taken off her wedding dress and put on her usual dress, took a training lesson behind her.
An old qualified Yuan Yingjian repaired by Jiang.
Minnan Hua dared to make a second time, but it was a glance at Jiang’s niece and his wife’s wife, which attracted a sharp eye of the teacher’s sorrow, and could not afford to hide it. No longer arbitrarily arrogant, except for some face-times that must be done, it is rare to go to her and the old man to find uncomfortable, and the woman speaks, even if it is the money of Minnanhua and friends to go out drinking wine. She came out.
Min Nanhua feels that such a wedding day is excellent, and he needs to be content.
He was the identity of a niece. As for her beautiful woman, she can still find a few in the old dragon city if she is willing to spend a lot of money.
In Ding's home, Fang Jiahou's family stood on the left and right.
It’s just that today’s Ding’s
female girl
Du Fu, who has a big head from Tong Yezong, did not show up.
If you don't show your face, the old surnames of the three major surnames in the old dragon city can be easily chatted. You don't have to try to figure out the thoughts of the Tongye Zong dynasty, for fear of accidentally saying the wrong words and flying into a disaster.
After all, a fairy tales that can be named after the continents, the richness of the foundation, is that all the big families in the old dragon city of Baojia Baozhou are not able to compete with each other, let alone they are ridiculed as profit-seekers. "Business children" has always been a loose sand.
Baoliangzhou was originally the smallest one in Jiuzhou, and Tongyezong was the largest Xianjiamen in Tongyezhou in the south.
If the arm is not twisted, the Fangjia Houjia is secretly glad that the noble Du Fu is just a woman named Ding, who is sheltering the Ding family, not the legendary ancestor behind him. Old Dragon City gave birth to interest.
Fang Jia is in the worst situation now, giving Zheng Dafeng a person who almost broke through the house.
However, the party’s children who are the chief culprit of today are very high-spirited and have no embarrassment. They are talking loudly with a friend of Hou’s family.
How can he not feel comfortable, the madman named Zheng will soon be killed alive on the Denglong stage, he is ready for a large amount of money, just wait for the return to the city, you have to banquet, as long as Those women who have been buddies in dust pharmacies, regardless of their age and appearance, are thrown into the kiln at the bottom of the old dragon city. You Zheng Dafeng is not so excited because of a dumpling in the mud, now regret it. ?
Sun Jia and Fan Jia are far away from both the family and Ding Fanghou.
And there are very few people in the two families who come together to make this lively.
Sun Jiashu, the grandson of the Sun family, did not appear. The Fan family only came to an old man who was in charge of the incense of the ancestral hall. The rest were younger children who could compete with each other.
When the three carriages entered the field of vision.
The team of the old Longcheng, who was the battalion of the battalion, did not make any noise, and did not point out a little bit. It was the Fangjiazi who was determined to die on the Denglong stage by Zheng Dafeng, and they began to hold their breath and converge on the smile.
Whether it is good or bad and good or bad.
Today, being able to stand here, more or less symbolizing the face of the family, few are really fools.
Just like this battle, why did all the families not let the celestial celestial offerings a magic weapon, flying to the air with pavilions and attices, small ferries, etc., so that everyone can comfortably overlook the battlefield? But instead of standing at the bottom of the dragon platform, I only watched the war with all kinds of "mirror flowers and water moons" on the mountain.
Even no one dares to have this proposal.
This is the great power accumulated by the family for thousands of years, and the survival wisdom of the big family of the old dragon city.
Three carriages slowly docked at Denglongtai.
The eyes of all the people are fascinating, and no one will jump out and provoke a provocation to Zheng Dafeng and his party. They may die, and they will lose the face of their family. Even their own people will even feel that they are not enough to squander, don’t ruin the family money.
Zheng Dafeng alone boarded the high platform.
With Chen Ping, they did not have any parting words and strode up.
Chen Ping looked around and quickly recovered his sight. He just looked up at the first-level ladder.
In the distance, Min Nanhua stared at this guy, and was amazed. The dark and thin teenager in Mud Lane, it was really good. After leaving the Zhuzhu Cave, in just a few years, there is such a temperament today. Instead of walking around him and Nanhua and the old dragon city, he slammed into the office. And in the team that was last to the door, the Yunxiashan Cai Jinjian, who was supposed to die again, not only left the Zhuzhudong, but returned to Yunxia Mountain, and did not retreat, but after she saw herself that day, Cai Jinjian The attitude is also worth chewing.
After Zheng Dafeng walked into the highest point of Denglongtai.
Chen Ping’s line of sight casts a higher position. There is a sea of ​​clouds, but he is in the boundary of the old dragon city. He can’t see it when he looks up. Only by taking a ferry and condescending, can he see the magnificent scene.
According to Zheng Dafeng, this cloud sea is the true foundation of the millennium and thousands of years of the old dragon city.
Historical origins can always be traced back to the last real dragon in the world.
After that, I had the dragon road under the ground. The big monk with the 骊 洞 天 战 战 战 战 , , , , , , , , 有了 有了 有了 有了 有了 有了 有了 有了 有了 有了 有了 螃 螃 螃 螃 螃 螃 螃 螃 螃 螃 螃 螃 螃 螃The well, with the snowy night, with the almost frozen girl fell to the door of Chen Ping’s ancestral home in Mud Lane, and Chen Ping happened to save her, but she went to the next door and became a salary collector. Prostitute.
The old people of the East China Sea walked with Chen Ping’s peace and happiness. I don’t know how many years, tens of thousands of miles, during the period, the old man said a word: the world, there are veins to watch, the world’s people, thinking and thinking can be traced .
These are just the major events that Chen Pingan can't go to for a while.
On the top of the crowd, above the huge sea of ​​clouds, there is a woman in a green robe, looking to the dome of the sky that shelters the world. If it can be seen farther, it would be fine.
Just seeing how it can be, the secular dynasty, the country breaks the mountain river, there is still the city spring grass, she, the Sun Jiashu in the old dragon city at the foot, the dragon has a side of the woman, there will probably be some people They can't do it.
As for the little girl who had previously stepped onto Denglongtai and wanted to the sea of ​​clouds, it should be to repair the complete robes made by the family. At that time, there is hope to upgrade the old robes of the half sages to a veritable one. Fairy soldiers.
This makes Fan Junmao very concerned.
The battle for the avenue is even more dangerous than the life and death.
Like her, she died once, not at all.
As long as the road is full of incense, nature can come back.
Therefore, the old man of Yangjiapu is the only one who can't die. As long as the old man can still swallow the clouds there, Fan Junmao, who is attached to the skin in her life, Li Liu, the daughter of Li Er, all the characters selected by the old man, can be The dead can't be eliminated.
As for the world, in addition to the old man, Fan Junmao is still afraid of who.
The answer is no.
Even the three teachers who have reached the end of the road, the three of them are in the old dragon city, and now they are higher than the old man, and they want her to be in the true sense of the smog. She has only a bit of hatred and no fear. .
At this point, Fan Junmao and the summit of the high platform of the child, the avenue, but the heart.
She suddenly sat up and looked at the dragon on the dragon platform, puzzled.
Zheng Dafeng has reached the top.
Be eager to wait.
Today, the half-birth soldier held by Yuan Ying’s ancestors was not borrowed. The old robes were not worn. The half-fair soldier who sheltered the ancestral home of the ancestors did not take it out.
Nowadays, it is no longer possible to control the sea of ​​clouds.
Therefore, today, I only brought the half-fair soldier who had just bought it from Bezhou, a swordless sword left behind by the death of a sword fairy.
Fan Junmao feels that something is wrong, and it is not quite right.
She took a seat under the clouds, and in addition to bypassing the dragon station, Yunhai sank and shrouded the entire old dragon city. At the same time, Fan Junmao bit his finger and painted on his hand. It was an ancient symbol that had long since been lost. Nowadays, the gods who practice the spirits look at the mountains and rivers, but they are the fakes that come out of this symbol. After the painting, with the sea of ​​clouds filled the old dragon city, Fan Junmao with his face white and white, and then open his arms in an instant, between the hands, a picture flashed away, Fan Junmao watched the pictures in front of them, such as walking.
The home of the ancestral home, the ancestral home of Sun, the dust pharmacy, one by one.
When the picture finally settled on the old man on the head of a foreign city, this small mountain river map was instantly broken.
Fan Junmao's hand-painted heart is already open to the skin, forcing a swallowing of his heart and blood, and suddenly lost the ordinary Yuan Yingxian immortal for more than a decade. Fan Junmao's face is gloomy, and he doesn't mind that point is repaired as a loss, good guy, at least one is The twelve dragons in the world of immortals!
Is it the old metamorphosis of Tongye Zong?
Since the beginning of the reopening, Fan Junmao, who has always been wider than the heavens and the earth, has finally had some feelings of dignity.
Zheng Dafeng died on Denglongtai. She felt that her skills were not as good as people. After a hundred years, she could not blame anyone.
But if she walked down the dragon station alive, she was inexplicably violent in the hands of an "outsider".
This old dragon city has been her site since ancient times!
But for a disrespectful Zheng Dafeng, is it worth her to abandon this "Fan Junmao" in this life?
She leaned back and began to weigh the pros and cons. In fact, there was no advantage but no disadvantage. So she closed her eyes and sighed softly, so I couldn't see his jokes from Zheng Dafeng. After all, it was not funny.
The entire Denglong station began a huge earthquake.
The waters of the East China Sea and the South China Sea that attracted the Baobaozhou area were stirred up, but they all gave the fairy tales a magical power and they retreated.
On the sea not far from the island ferry, a small road boy stepped on a huge golden gourd floating in the air, smiling.
The phoenix umbrella obscures the celestial plane, so it can save lives and cover the deduction and rescue of your descendants.
There is no way for a good fortune.
You Chen Ping was miserable this time and got into the only guy in Tongyezhou who shouldn’t be provoked. Otherwise, Yu Guizong, Fusong Zong and Taiping Mountain, and even Tong Yezong, apart from this person, you are not a problem with Chen Ping. Big, the battle of the same territory, you Chen Ping really does have a bit of skill, can not be afraid, even the so-called land gods in the secular eyes of Jin Dan Yuan Ying, you also have the power of a battle. Higher, the upper five worlds, may not be willing to bully you a young and pure Wufu, and then higher, immortal, may see you some clues, and are not willing to tear the skin.
Unfortunately.
This time, the person who fell down the mountain.
The least is to pay attention to it.
Unfortunately, this unconventional old metamorphosis is the second person on the mountain in Tongyezhou.
After all, Tong Yezhou has his view of Taoism.
So let's say that you are safe and countless, and you will not hesitate to spend a lot of money at home. The hard layout will protect the Zheng Dafeng. In the end, you can only take a bamboo basket and get a free air. Maybe you will die here.
This is also good, to help you collect the corpse, bring back to the Taoist Temple, it is the nourishment of the 藕花福地.
Stepping on the big golden yellow raised sword, the little boy, staggering, sighs and sighs: "A good show debut, a little Baoliangzhou, have a bitter taste."
Less than half an hour.
Denglongtai is completely quiet.
The end result is incredible.
The person who walked down the Denglongtai turned out to be the Zheng Dafeng. The key was that he was clean and there was no sign of serious injury and sudden death.
The East China Sea and the Wing Chun flower have a strong ups and downs, and they are not willing to believe what the eyes see.
Is the father dying?
This is not all bad!
The two men looked at each other with a heart.
Yan Nanhua looked at himself with a smile on his face, and his heart moved. After hearing the hidden words on the heart of the lake, Yan Nanhua flipped his hand and made a small movement that was not easy to detect.
On the other side of the Ding family, there was an old man who offered a step forward and whispered to the Ding family. The latter quickly went to whisper with the family of the two surnames of Fang Hou. The two looked different and finally nodded.
The little movement of Minnanhua, like the big stone lake, attracted a burst of hustle and bustle.
After Zheng Dafeng walked down the Denglongtai, he said nothing, and Chen Pingan accompanied Zheng Dafeng into a carriage.
Zheng Dafeng’s instant face is like gold paper, and he hoarsely said:
If you beat half of it, you will admit defeat. It’s clear that you’re not willing to ask for it. I’m not willing to accompany me to death, I’m not breaking the bottleneck. The opportunity to get into the Ten Realms in one fell swoop, and did not come up with all the family to fight with me, just exchanged the injury with me, so this will return to the inner city drugstore, there will be a big danger. Chen Ping, you finally think! Did you get off the bus halfway, or follow me back to the drugstore?!"
Chen Pingan said indifferently: "Don't shame, I want."
Zheng Dafeng licked his head and reached out to wipe out the blood flowing from his ear. He smiled and said: "Do you believe this kind of words? If you want a face, just for a few words, every day in the morning, in the tree. On the side, took the letter and ran around the town?"
Chen Ping shook his head and said: "That money, I earned my heart."
Zheng Dafeng smiled bitterly: "Why, if you have to ask for me, will you leave?"
Chen Pingan said: "It is useless to ask me."
Zheng Dafeng leaned back and said, "What is your mother's picture?"
Chen Pingan hesitated. "The last time I broke into the old Dragon City, there was weirdness, but it was not obvious. This time I went to Huanhuafu, and when I came back, I went to the Old Dragon City. I don’t know why my intuition told me that In my heart, there are evil stalks that are rising and looking up. Once you choose to leave, it may get rid of the and completely shed water. This may be the inevitable catastrophe of my resurgence of the longevity bridge. It is estimated that I crossed When I was on the stone arch bridge, I felt that it was an illusion, not a good thing, but it was already stared at by the world. Today, I will run away."
This, Zheng Dafeng believes.
However, he knows in his heart that this is actually an "excuse" for Chen Pingan, although the words are true.
Zheng Dafeng said, "You don't want to die here because of Laozi. If you change your personal life, don't let me feel that Zheng Dafeng feels owed. If you can't do it, you can find Li Er, who is eyeing you, or your good buddy, Liu Yuyang..."
Chen Ping pointed to Zheng Dafeng’s eyes.
The eyes are bleeding, and they are wiped out. It’s not very good. The girl will like you. The eyes are really not very good. If she is still alive, seeing you now. I don’t think I can afford it."
Zheng Dafeng smiled and slammed his foot to Chen Pingan. The result was shot by Chen Pingan.
Three carriages sailed to the old dragon city.
The three drivers are all Fans, and they look calm.
After driving out for more than ten years, there were two square houses on the road, only the remaining seven Wufu and one Jindan monk.
Zheng Dafeng wanted to get off the bus, but he was stopped by Chen Ping.
On the right side, he took the lead and walked down the carriage. Lu Baixiang followed him, but he was temporarily handed over to the right one to deal with the two. Lu Baixiang followed the two carriages slowly and could meet the right side at any time.
A carriage stopped in place.
After that, there were Hou family offering to block the road.
Zhu Chuan jumped off the carriage.
Another Fan family carriage stopped.
Wei Wei walked to follow the last carriage that was sitting on Chen Pingan and Zheng Dafeng.
After that, it is the Ding family offering.
Wei Wei was wearing a robes, and the outside was covered with nectar. He stopped and the carriage continued to move forward.
Zheng Dafeng shook his head and said: "It is the meaning of the family. It is not the situation we estimated before. The battle of Denglongtai is much better than expected, but it is better than the worst result. It’s too much bad. The family’s face is not even too serious for the face of Yunlin Jiang’s face. What is going on?

Near the east gate of the old city outside the old dragon city, Chen Pingan opened the curtain and glanced at it. "This shows what I said at the time. The five-level monk hiding behind the scenes appeared, and it would not be a jade, even eleven. Most of the situation will also be a sword repair, so that Yunlin Jiang’s can be tolerated, but the worst and worst situation is that the big monk who is waiting for us, has long been involved in Jiang’s The prostitute married the old dragon city, killing you Zheng Dafeng, just for the sake of it, the big sale of the small color head. As for the Fan family, maybe has been excluded, to be a round of liquidation, Fan Junmao no matter Without a shot, Fan Jia has already had the catastrophe."
Zheng Dafeng ridiculed himself: "So, Zheng Dafeng is a land of death and no funeral. Just look at the big monk who is waiting for the rabbit, giving me the opportunity to not be in the top ten."
The carriage stopped slowly.
Chen Pingan picked up the curtain and looked up at the height of the city. He whispered: "It may be difficult."
Zheng Dafeng and Chen Pingan stood side by side on the avenue of the city. There were three people standing on the head of the city, a plain old man, Tong Ye Zong 嫡 Duan and his wife Ding.
Du Fu, who is handsome and handsome, whispered softly: "The ancestors, your old man personally went out, is it too bully?"
The old man smiled and said: "If you don't take advantage of the realm to be a bully, then why should you practice hard? Then again, is my realm now falling in the sky? It is not the second time to fight, nine deaths, a little bit of a broken family.

Du Fu smiled and nodded: "The ancestral religious training is."
Du Fu hesitated. "The guy named Chen Pingan?"
The old man smiled and said: "I have heard of the name of this young man. Previously, the waste of his own borrowed the sect of the sect. At the end of the day, he was still a sword repairer, and he slaughtered the Fusong sect, and let Jiang Shangzhen really get a big deal. I know the name of the sword repair, it is very powerful, about, the disciple of Wensheng, in the first 100 years, interrupted the swordsmanship of many excellent swords on all continents, such as Cao Jun of Po, Chau, for the time being. Two, later, the old show was self-prisoned, and the merits and demerits disappeared. His swordsmanship was very high. When he was at sea, he asked the name of Chen Pingan. All Chen Ping’s surely had a relationship with Wen Sheng. of."
Du Fu heard the scalp numb.
It is possible to let the ancestor of Zongye Zong, the son of Zongye Zong, be a "severe" and "very bright". What kind of outstanding swordsman? As for the "Wen Sheng Lao Xiu has a great relationship", it is even more so that Du Fu thinks that the Chen Ping An will be safe and sound, but that Zheng Dafeng must not escape.
I never thought that the old man said: "Otherwise, do you think that I want to bring the ferry? I am waiting for that, I am not afraid of him, I am afraid that he will let me take the piece of life."
Du Fu's mood is stirring, and he is martyrdom: "The ancestors of the ancestors are martial arts, and they are so arrogant that they are the best in the country!"
The old man smiled and said: "Do not say this kind of nonsense. I have the ability to go to my own height and let your own descendants and future generations of disciples take such flattering."
Du Fu said: "Don't dare to expect."
The old man shook his head and said: "So you are also a waste of the weather, but it is good luck, with my family name."
Du Fu did not feel depressed, but smiled happily: "Good luck, not the ability."
The old man nodded wildly and said: "This is true."
The old man stepped out.
In an instant, the old man came directly to Zheng Dafeng's eyes, two or three steps apart, almost face to face, because of the low relationship, the old man had to look up at the injured Jiu Jingwufu, and asked: " I heard that you are the janitor on the side of the Zhuzhu Dongtian, and you are confusing the strange old man. I don’t know if I killed you. Does he have the courage to leave the cage and find me trouble?"
Zheng Dafeng is indifferent.
Just punch out.
After the old man’s hands were negative, he stood and punched a punch, and slipped out a few steps, but the whole person was in awe.
On the other hand, Zheng Dafeng’s abdomen was pierced by a small boat-like object with two arms.
The old man habitually stretched out his thumb and licked a trace of blood on his lips. "Is this a bit of strength? I am not a pure Wufu. I don't even say that the body of a martial artist is a paper paste. I don't see it."
The old man snapped his finger and bounced off the blood. Then he pointed to Zheng Dafeng’s abdomen. "This is not the sword of the sword repair. I am the most annoying sword in my life. I like the limelight too much, especially the sword fairy stream. Top, I can't wait to pull out their eyes and stuff them into their farts - in the eyes. Unfortunately, when I can do this, I have to abide by the rules of this world, big cage, There is no way to leave the hill easily, do you hate hate?"
Speaking of this, the old man squinted at the sky.
Zheng Dafeng stepped on the ground and made another punch to the old man.
As a result, the old man leaned over, while one hand held Zheng Dafeng's head and pushed back.
Zheng Dafeng flew out for more than a hundred feet, and the abdomen was still firmly nailed with the shape of the sword. It fell in a pool of blood, and struggled to get up again and again, falling back to the ground again and again.
The old man turned to look at Chen Pingan and asked: "Can you call around?"
I don’t wait for any reply from the young people, I’ve already swung out.
In a white dress, he flew out, just spinning in the air, floating on the ground, stepping on the ground with one foot, this stopped the retreating figure, and the double sleeves were shaken.
The old man was slightly surprised. "It’s better than imagined. It’s not a bad waste. It’s not bad. Unfortunately, it’s not Du, so it’s not dead... a pity!

The old man raised his hand and pressed it lightly.
A golden palm that is as big as a mountain peak directly breaks through the sea of ​​clouds above the old dragon city, and goes to the top of Chen Ping’s head.
Chen Pingan punches the sky with the steamed Daze style.
Within a hundred square feet, the dust is flying and the sky is covered.
Among the big pits, Chen Pingan slowly climbed up the and reappeared in the eyes of the elderly.
The old man looked around and nodded and said: "It seems that the guardian who is not your kid is naturally unable to catch up..."
Between the words, the robe of the robe was smashed into the golden true of Chen’s peace. It seemed to be caught by an invisible big hand. The whole person flew up and drawn a circular arc and smashed into the old dragon wall behind the old man. .
The old man shook his head and said: "How about good seedlings, not even five realms, is it not waste?"
I don’t see the wall behind me. The old man stretched out his arm and gently pointed back.
Chen Ping slammed into the wall, and there was a huge cracked spider web. After being shot by the old man, Chen Ping, who had already fallen into the wall, directly broke the entire wall and landed in the outer city.
The old man scratched his head and waited for a moment, the world was especially quiet.
Zheng Dafeng squatted on the ground and looked up. The old man smiled and said: "You can try to break the old cigarette rod. I am very curious that the old guy is here to save you, or some worms."
Zheng Dafeng vomited blood, and said: "It is enough to kill me alone."
The old man shook his head and said: "The old guy in the 骊珠洞天 stood in front of me and said this to me. I might consider one or two."
The old man frowned and turned his head.
The young man was so strong that he reappeared in the cavern of the city wall, holding a thing like a pill in his hand.
A teacher’s face was dark and dark.
It’s a five-day demon. If it’s refining, it’s blasting, and the entire old dragon city will be destroyed.

Yan Nanhua said with a smile: "This person will never do this!"
The teachings looked strange and looked at Nanhua. The latter whispered: "This kind of person is so stupid."
Sun Jiashu sighed, and Chen Ping did not do this.
When he just stepped out, he was held down by the Yuan Ying ancestors. "You can't be strong, or the Sun family will plan to do so."
Sun Jiashu struggled for a while, but he was still being held down by the old man. "Other things, you can be willful, this thing, no! This is not your Sun Jiashu alone."
Sun Jiashu still wants to talk, but he was directly stunned by Sun’s ancestors.
Chen Pingan sat on the edge of the broken wall and spread his palm. "I use this demon to buy Zheng Dafeng."
Although the distance is quite far, the old man still hears clearly. "When is the life of Jiu Jingwufu? Is it worth so much?"
Slightly thinking about it, the old man smiled and nodded. "But there are fewer nine-day Wufu, and there are more than these twelve enchantments. I promised."
He reached out and grabbed the 12-day demon, and then sneered: "Zheng Dafeng's life is left to you. As for the martial arts realm of this little nephew, don't keep it."
I saw the old man’s lameness.
A series of cracking sounds came from the back of Zheng Dafeng, who was struggling to get up.
A Jiu Jingwufu, like no bones, is soft on the ground.
The old man looked at the young man. "Well, what do you take now to buy your own life? Remember, it is more precious than the demon of the Twelve Immortals."
The young man sits cross-legged and has a person who can’t see his face.
The old man smiled and said: "I said that this person has a bad temper. I am going to make an exception today, wait for you."
This unfamiliar ancestor of Zongye Zong Zhongxing, the singer of the Ming dynasty, is called the swallowing boat.
In ancient times, the complete corpse of a huge swallow whale was refining after six hundred years. In the past six hundred years, Tong Yezong has devoted all his resources to his own efforts.
Tong Yezong was the only time that Yu Guizong in the south was overwhelmed by the momentum. It was in the bleak years, first of all the ancestor of the ancestors of the mountain, in the change of the earth gods in a long journey, the death of the dead, Zongmen Without the immortality sitting in the town, the green and yellow did not pick up, and then the Tongye sect for the Du's ancestors, the financial resources were empty and empty, and the old monk refining the sacred soldiers, and closed for hundreds of years.
Only when the old man went out, the first thing was to take a "boat boat" to the Yuguizong Hill, and fight a jade sword, only life and death, the result directly killed the sword fairy, Even the sword of the sword of the sword was swallowed up.
Since I can swallow the Jianxian Feijian, what else can I eat in the stomach at that time?
The old man waited for a moment and asked: "Is it better?"
Chen Pingan shook his head. "No."
The old man smiled and asked: "The swords and gourds at the waist, the appearance is still okay, um, there are pieces of jade cards, some years, is it a piece of things? Unfortunately, together, you can't buy your life, let alone you When you die, things are mine."
Chen Pingan lowered his head and took a picture of raising a sword. He squeezed a smile and said someone else’s words. "This is the case in life. You can run and run."
Then he trembled and reached out, full of left hand, a piece of jade card pulled down the waist, held in the palm of his hand, wanting a pinch of this hard work is just a slap from the acupoint.
There is only one thought in my heart. This thing can't be left to others.
The ruler is safe and sound.
Chen Pingan is full of embarrassment, but at the end, there are some grievances.
Never blame Chen Ping’s peace.
Some grievances.
He lifted the arm of the jade card, and he was in front of his eyes, and his tears were covered with blood, but he did not want to let the world see this scene.
Chen Ping put down his hands and slowly closed his eyes. He looked up high and blinked to the south. "I have a sword... I can move the mountain, but I can pour the sea..."
The ancestor of Zongye Zong, Zhongxing, said with a smile: "Is this a scorpion? The last words of the dying, shouldn’t you yell at me and bully me?"
So he drove the stalwart squad, and "a sword" pierced the abdomen of the young man over the city.
I don't know why, the jade card shattered.
The old man frowned slightly, but he just thought it was a pity that he had lost a piece of weight.
At the top of Suishan Mountain, a veteran who sat on the top of the stone tablet and consumed the golden armor god, has been quietly pushing the world, his face changed greatly, stood up, and sighed with a rare solemn look: Stupid big, help me to open the barrier between the two continents, don't ask, speed!"
The Suishan God, who wore a gold armor and a sword, was even more strange. He nodded and did not ask anything. He appeared as a golden body of a mountain. A sword went away and directly pulled out a similar The endless void of the long river.
The old show just swept away.
The gap is closed.
The Zhongyue Suishan in the whole earth gods, the mountain water and gas movements fluctuated.
Between heaven and earth, some people seem to hear the words of the old dragon city, she gently said: "Come."
After the broken and falling to the ground, the whole small square of thousands of miles began to shake vigorously.
His face was blue and green, trying to suppress this crazy air traffic.
A large piece of 斩龙台石崖处.
Grab a tall white figure.
She took two white and white sleeves and went straight to heaven.
In this vast sky, the sky is at the top of the sky, and then stunned, and then squinted at the southernmost tip of Baoguanzhou.
The figure is like a sword.
Wherever the snow-white figure went, the entire Baoguanzhou was over, and there was a thunder in the Great Cold Season.
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