Chapter 398: The most fearless thing in the world

After seeing the young man who should never appear on the road, Li Baozhen turned his mind.
Is Liu Qingfeng behind him trapping himself, hoping that one person will dominate the Qingshan country behind the scenes? Should not. The National Teacher Master will not be dominated by Liu Qingfeng, and it is right to let himself and Liu Qingfeng succumb to each other.
That is no coincidence, is it just a sudden encounter tonight?
Li Baozhen sighed. If his luck is so bad, it is better to calculate himself. After all, the battle of chess can rely on the brain to fight. If this is not good, do you want him to burn incense and worship Buddha?
Li Baozhen stood behind the old driver and asked softly: "How?"
The old driver said: "This person is one of the people behind him. He is very old. It is very likely that he is far away from the Wufu. The realm is not lower than me."
Li Baozhen took a forehead and said, "The espionage mistaken me."
According to the recent espionage statement, Chen Pingan was in the Baihuayuan Inn in Beijing. The four masters left the trio and only took two people. One person named Zhu Cong, the depth is unknown, may be the golden body Wufu, another person acts Weird, the performance in the Lion Park storm is flat, the strength should not be as good as Zhu. As for Chen Pingan himself, judging from the level of the boxing of the Lion Park, the lowest five-state pure Wufu is able to draw characters, wearing a fairy robes with unpredictable ranks, and hanging gourds with them. "Ginger pot", whether it is warming the flying sword, I don't know for a while.
Although the pieces of fragmented espionage are pieced together, they still fail to give the true details of Chen Pingan.
However, it is not important. Li Baozheng determined that Chen Ping’an was in the Qing Dynasty National Capital City. Even if he suddenly became a land overnight, he still had nothing to do with Li Baozhen.
Li Baozhen is using his big game as his own chessboard to tease Chen Ping who is in the game.
The espionage of Daxie Green Boting in the southeastern map of Baoliangzhou, like the movement of a piece of chess, is like a constantly moving spider web.
Before leaving Daxie, the national teacher Cui Wei gave Li Baozhen three choices, went to Daxie, and was responsible for staring at the old genus of Gao's royal family and Huang Tingguo; to go to the biggest roadblock in front of the big scorpion riding hoof, sword It is also a top priority to repair a large number of Zhu Ying dynasty, and the movement of the Guanhu Academy in the south. The last one is the Qing dynasty country. It is only the first two, which is the first small country in the country, just with the bottle. In the middle of the continent, Nantou, Green Potting began to increase investment in the last two years. Of course, these are some of the superficial phenomena that Li Baozhen’s new official saw after he took office. Otherwise, he would not even be able to access the old driver’s file. However, Li Baozhen is not stupid. The official clan of the world has the Tang dynasty of the Qing dynasty. The rivers and lakes have the Daze gang to help the fairy stream, especially the national teacher Cui Wei came to this place, and even saw the Lion Park Liu Qingfeng on an exception... all this shows Li Baozhen’s vision is not bad. I chose this place as my
Longxing Land
in the Datun Temple. I am temporarily away from the whirlpool of the Song Dynasty’s central axis, which is definitely a gamble.
Li Baozhen is somewhat annoyed. If he waits a few more days and waits for a big man who is responsible for protecting his safety to enter the Qing Dynasty, it is a good situation that is not afraid of everything. What is the big governor Wei Forg, the chief of Tang’s offering to Zhou Lingzhi, is not worth mentioning.
How do you pick the time and place of this mud bottle?
Li Baozhen turned and bent down, opened the curtain and smiled and asked: "Mr. Liu, do you have any backhand?"
Liu Qingfeng shook his head and smiled: "Like you, it takes a few days for a big martial arts secretary to serve as my personal body."
Li Baochao said with a bitter face: "Is it difficult for Mr. Liu to look at my ally, and die before he died?"
Liu Qingfeng thought for a moment and replied: "I believe that Cui Guoshi has no choice."
Li Baozhen lamented and put down the curtain. It seems that it is a blessing tonight.
Li Baozhen did not believe that the chess power of the embroidered tiger, but the national teacher may not really take his wall as a matter of fact. Li Baozhen even firmly believes that if Cui Wei is required to make a choice between himself and Liu Qingfeng, Cui Wei will not hesitate to leave Liu Qingfeng on the chessboard at the moment, and will pick up Li Baozhen and throw it back into the chess pot. How do you pile up the broken porcelain mountains, aren’t they all poor and abandoned in the dispute of the avenue?
Li Baozhen liked to be alone for a long time. He went up to the top of the mountain and felt that he was stepping on the top of the bones. It felt good.
Chen Pingan let Shirou protect the money and stand in the distance, and only continue to move forward with Zhu.
Cui Dongshan suddenly sent a secret letter to himself, saying that Li Baozhen appeared in the Lion Park, and he was concise and succinct, ending with the word "killable."
Chen Pingan did not have any doubts and hesitation, and quickly left the capital and went straight to the Lion Park.
In some matters that do not involve the fundamentals of the avenue, Chen Pingan chose to trust Cui Dongshan, such as the choice of the dead bones and ghosts Shirou as the candidate to occupy the remains of Du Fu, and this is the time.
After less than fifty steps from the carriage, Chen Pingan slowly followed, and was able to clearly see the young son who stood behind the driver.
It is this person who, with Zhulu’s admiration and the girl’s feelings, throws a bait that helps the father and the daughter to get rid of the ancestral home and fight for her, so that Zhu Lu’s laughter in the corridor was Going to Chen Pingan, after both hands are negative, they are all murderous.
That is the first time Chen Ping’s life has left the Zhuzhu Cave, and he is more sympathetic and sinister than the previous confrontation in the town and Zhengyang Mountain.
"Chen Ping, is this the first time we meet?"
Li Baozhen stood behind the old coachman and smiled and said hello: "Forgot to introduce myself, my name is Li Baozhen, the brother of Li Xisheng, the brother of Li Baobo."
Chen Pingan stood and asked: "If you die here tonight, will you regret it?"
Li Baozhen nodded: "I must regret the intestines."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Is it regret to do things carefully enough?"
Li Baozhen seems to be breaking the can, and candidly said: "Yes, once you leave Longquan County Fulu Street and our big dynasty dynasty, you feel that you can fly the birds in the sky. It’s too unwise. Chen Pingyou, one after the other, teaches I have learned the precious truth of doing things twice. It’s just three. After you go to your Yangguan Road, I am taking my wooden bridge. How?"
Zhu Zong raised his arm, his palms and hands were eager to try, smiled and said: "The old man driving, although it is a distant Wufu, the old slave can fully cope, the young master, good is a realm, then if the old slave is not Be careful, don't catch your hand, don't be surprised."
The old driver looked hot and stared at the old man, Qinglan, Qingshan and Yunxiao, and the small countries around him. The rivers and lakes were shallow and have their duties. They were not good at traveling, and they ruined the pure Wufu eighth. The name of it, I can't easily meet one tonight, I can miss it, but there is a bad kind of Li Baozhen behind him, and Mr. Liu in the carriage, which makes him inevitably clenched and asks: "It is enough to deal with this name, Li Daren, you Is there any trick to give me a gift? Can you protect me from being dead and can be beaten by me?"
Li Baozhen smiled bitterly: "Where I think there will be such a thing, my tricks are only harmful, not self-help."
The driver got up and sneered: "That's empty. It's calculated, and it's dazzling, and the result is just like this."
Li Baozhen smiled and said: "That will bother you to work harder tonight, and give me a chance to make up for it."
As the first person in Baoliangzhou martial arts, the old coachman has a high strength, and the burden on his shoulders is naturally heavy. It is not because he hates Li Baozhen and he falls into the grave.
The carriage was slightly trembled, and Li Baozhen only felt a breeze, and the old coachman had already swept away and went straight to Chen Pingan.
On both sides of the path, the reeds swayed toward Chen Ping and Zhu Shou.
Zhu Conceited a few steps forward, his body shape is as fast as a thunder, and he stretches out his hand.
I caught the punch of the old coachman and the swollen cuffs.
Zhu Chong slipped back and forth, just standing side by side with Chen Ping, and the old coachman drifted back to the ground.
On both sides of the road, the reeds swayed and slammed to the left and right sides, creaking, and in the silence of the night, it was extremely harsh.
Li Baozhen saw the airflow of the fists that were scattered around, and floated to the front of Chen, who was still moving. As a slanting wind and rain, he encountered a paper umbrella, and the drip did not touch the umbrella.
Li Baozhen’s eyelids trembled. It is worthy of being the guy with the lowest martial arts.
This small hybrid of Mud Lane, after leaving the Zhuzhu Cave days, seems to have a good chance.
Li Baozhen has some regrets. Should he walk away from the practice of practice?
The 18-year-old Wujing peak is purely a Wufu, and it is probably the genius of the Dafu dynasty.
Is it difficult for the guy to take advantage of the smashing and smashing of the smashing hole? No, 藩王宋长镜,李二, plus Zheng Dafeng, three people divided up, leaving a maximum of wreckage and coldness.
Zhu Yong shakes his wrist and smiles. "This big brother, your fist is a little soft. Oh, I am still polite with me? I am afraid that I won’t have to play with a punch. No need to use it, despite punching, I’m going to fight in the dead, my skin is thick and sturdy. If the big brother is hiding in this way, I will not be polite with you!

The voice just fell.
Zhu is like a mountain monkey, and he goes away. The speed is fast. It is like the fairy teacher who used the square inch of the shrinking ground. In the blink of an eye, he came to the old coachman, and also used the color, which is also a straight punch. go with.
Li Baozhen had limited eyesight and only saw Zhu Quan’s punch. After the two sides confronted each other, he was in a small place and he was dizzy.
Li Baozhen soon felt that his ears were uncomfortable and swallowed, which was a little better.
The old coachman sighed lightly, and his hands even hit the sticky tape, and the Zhu Convergence fell to the reeds. He himself stepped back and stepped on the ground, and the other foot gently lifted to stabilize the figure.
If you are not worried about Li Baozhen behind him, the old coachman can naturally punch more smoothly.
Zhu's body shape stretched in the air, stepping on a slender reed on one foot, shaking his left and right a few times, smiling: "Big brother, it seems that you have been in the eighth world for so many years, and you are not going well. , climb the road, is it to climb?"
The old driver smiled and said: "Is this early?"
Zhu Xuan walked in the top of a clump of reeds, licking some water, and as the bones stretched out, a series of sounds of yellow beans cracked. He laughed and said: "Not too early, I am worried that the two brothers really want to kill, you go. I can't leave a last word. I heard that the eight-day Wufu under the sun is still quite rare. If you are so violent and dying, I will die of foxes and sorrows, and my young master will not abandon your eyes and hurry with you.

The old driver is silent.
Liu Qingfeng wants to get up in the compartment.
Chen Ping's waist raises a sword and slaps a white rainbow. Now, he draws an arc quickly and penetrates the wall without any blockage. He hovering over Liu Qingfeng's eyebrows.
Liu Qingfeng smiled and sat back.
Li Baozhen, a hand hidden in his sleeve, just had some action, a touch of green sword light flashed away, piercing his cuffs, and then nailed a plaque into the back of the car wall.
The golden symbol is extremely strange. It is actually written on both sides of the scriptures. Not only that, but the central and the opposite sides of the Fu, each with a black armor and a white armor.
It is a day and night tour of the gods that have been lost in the world.
Li Baozhen sighed and said to the old driver: "Do not stop playing. I am Li Baozhen waiting for you."
Zhu rushed to the fire and said: "Don't, big brother, let's fight, don't delay the business of my family and your master."
The old coachman nodded and swept away to Zhu.
Chen Pingan walked to the carriage, and Li Baozhen sat in the car and put on a look that looked like a neck.
Chen Pingan looked at the curtain of the car. "I thought it was the Gaoming home in the book. It was a ghost." It turned out to be another sentence in the book."
Liu Qingfeng said in the carriage: "There is no way for the blessing, but the person is calling?"
Chen Pingan no longer speaks.
The reason is that the scholars understand everything.
In particular, Liu Qingfeng, a young man who has read poetry since childhood and has been practicing in the officialdom.
In fact, it is easier for the onlookers to see through.
Life and death, straightforward.
Li Baozhen looked to Chen Pingan.
He sat, Chen Ping stood up, and the two just looked at each other.
Li Baozhen curiously asked: "No matter how you found me, after killing me tonight, how can you go back to Datun, Longquan County mud bottle lane ancestral home is not going to be?"
Chen Pingan looked at the younger brother of Li, who had never seen before, but who was thinking about setting him to death.
The same family, how to be with Li Xisheng and Xiaobao bottle is a world of difference.
Seeing Chen Ping’s non-speaking, Li Baozhen smiled and said: "I am a scholar, I can't stand a punch, it's really a feng shui turn, but it's only a few years of effort, and it's too fast. I know that you have changed so much. At the beginning, I should have even pulled together Zhuhe, and I wouldn’t leave my hometown and say I would die in my hometown."
a punch.
Li Baozhen hugged his abdomen with his hands, his body curled up, and he almost vomited bile.
Chen Ping’s fist was only used by the two-way Wufu.
Chen Pingan reached out and grabbed Li Baozhen’s hairpin. He grabbed it from the car and left it. Li Baozhen rolled over the yellow mud road. Finally, the man spread his hands and feet, tears, but it was not sad and regretful. It was just the physical instinct of pure skin pain. Li Baozhen laughed and said: "I didn't think that Li Baozhen had such a day, Liu Qingfeng, remember to help me collect the body and send it back to Dalong Longquan County!"
Chen Pingan squatted down.
Li Baozhen looked at him.
I saw a pair of familiar and strange eyes.
This kind of look is different from the deep bottomless abyss of the national teacher Cui Wei. Li Baozheng is fortunate that he can't see the bottom. Otherwise, he is estimated to be a dead body. Because the person who sees the fish is ominous, he is far from qualified. Go and spy on the innermost thoughts of the embroidered tiger.
However, when Chen’s eyes were peaceful and the only similarities with Daxie’s national teacher, Li Baozhen’s memory was profound.
Vaguely, in the middle of an abyss, under the ancient wells, there are hidden evils to swim and look up.
Li Baozhen suddenly filled his eyes with pleasure, whispered: "Chen Ping, I am waiting for you to become such a person, I am looking forward to that day."
Chen Pingan grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground, and tapped Li Baoyu's throat with a palm knife. In the moment the latter couldn't help but open his mouth, he stuffed the soil into it. Then he grabbed Li Bao's mouth and asked, "Is it good?"
Li Baozhen struggled with his hands and feet and his face was red.
Chen Pingan turned his head slightly. "Say you? I can't hear you, or you can speak loudly."
Li Bao suddenly stopped struggling, a little bit of strong self-swallowing a large amount of mud, eyes staring at the young face that looked indifferent.
Chen Pingan raised his palm, and Li Baozhen’s face was distorted and vague:
It tastes good!

Chen Ping nodded. "It’s not easy to eat at this time. It’s hard to eat soil."
Like the previous one, after Li Baozhen ate a lot of mud, he gave Chen Ping’s mouth shut. This time, Chen Pingli’s strength increased, and Li Baozhen’s head began to sink into the mud.
After Chen Pingsong's hand, Li Baozhen's chest was ups and downs, breathing difficulties, and then began to cough severely, spewing a lot of mud from his mouth.
Chen Pingan raised his right hand and gently swung his sleeves to scatter the dirt that splashed him.
At the same time, Li Baozhen mourned.
Chen Pingan's left hand grabbed Li Baozhen's left hand and creaked. Li Baozhen quietly clenched his fist and spread his hand. It was a piece of jade that he secretly sneaked from his waist.
The piece of ancestral sheep fat jade engraved with the word "Dragon Palace" is not eye-catching, but it is crystal clear at this time, and there is a glimmer of light as fast as silk.
After Chen Ping crushed Li Baozhen’s wrist bones, Li Baozhen’s arm was soft and soft, and the jade card that was opened only one step later was held in the palm of his hand by Chen Pingan.
Thank you.

Feijian's first and fifteenth, respectively, returned from Liu Qingfeng's eyebrows and the outer wall. The world may not recognize the roots and Chen Pingan's rare signs, and together with the "Dragon Palace" jade, he was included in the party. .
In the book "The True Story of Danshu", this day and night tour of the real character is a very high grade, which is recorded in detail on the third page of the book.
Li Baozhen grabbed his left hand with his right hand and smiled miserly. "I am afraid of you, I am afraid of you."
These two things, Dragon Palace Yupei, is one of the life-saving characters of Li's ancestors, and Zhang Fuyu is the parting gift of the eldest brother Li Xisheng.
The most important thing is that two pieces of valuable immortal artifacts must be opened by his own Li Baozhen. The outsiders can take the opportunity to explore the situation. Otherwise, under the five monks, you are the land fairy, whoever takes it is not The value of a dead object.
Chen Pingan’s foot was on Li Bao’s waist ribs, and the latter swept the reeds and fell into the lake.
It hurts the bones for a hundred days.
Liu Qingfeng got up and walked out of the carriage and jumped out of the carriage. "No matter what the reason is, I still want to thank Chen Gongzi for not killing Li Baozhen."
Chen Pingan asked: "What to do with the Lion Park, what about Liu Qingshan?"
Liu Qingfeng said: "I have already found a way out for them."
Chen Pingan was a little tired. She didn't want to say anything more with the eldest son of the old servant. She just thought of the young scholar who was limping and asked: "I believe that the result you want is mostly good. You Liu Qingfeng should I know myself more, now I am changing my way, but how do you guarantee that you will continue to go so far, not far from the results you want, the farther and farther away?"
Liu Qingfeng smiled bitterly and looked up. He said: "You can only walk and see. Otherwise, we will go from the emperor to the scholars and then to the local people. The backbone of everyone will soon be beaten. Broken, we can't walk anyway. When you drink and quench your thirst, everyone knows that it is a bad thing, but you really want to die of thirst, who doesn't drink? Just like in the lion garden, the willow maiden that I don't like very much makes my father, If you are only a middle-ranking person, I will not be able to stand up like Liu Qingshan, and stick to the Liu family style, and after Liu Qingfeng weighs the pros and cons, it will only violate my heart."
Liu Qingfeng took back his gaze and smiled. "Fortunately, things have not reached the worst situation. Every family has a difficult experience. If I am a brother, I will read the difficult story, the good book, let me The younger brother went to read."
Chen Pingan squinted at Li Baozhen’s direction of falling into the water.
You are better than this guy.

Chen Pingan looked at the reeds and smashed the place and shouted: "Returned."
Chen Pingan then said to Liu Qingfeng: "You can save people."
Liu Qingfeng asked: "Why not directly kill Li Baozhen?"
Chen Ping shook his head and said: "I have promised to pass others before, and I have to let Li Baozhen once."
Zhu Xuan rushed to the face, full of regrets, reached out and wiped the blood on his face, he just had his hands hot, and then the old driver would be soft and eager to die.
Just watching Chen Ping’s unwillingness to talk, Zhu Cong did not say some jokes, just silently followed.
Liu Qingfeng suddenly said to Chen Ping’s back: "Chen Gongzi, after that, it is best not to stay in the vicinity of the capital to wait for the opportunity, thinking that both the promise and the encounter with Li Baozhen."
Chen Pingan turned his head and smiled and asked: "Why?"
Liu Qingfeng smiled and shook his head, not revealing more.
The Dagu dynasty will send two people to serve as the sacred sect of Liu Qingfeng and Li Baozhen. One of them is said to be the battlefield pillar of the Lushi dynasty.
But this is not the most important thing. The real fatal thing is that Daxie Guoshi Cui Wei is very likely to still be in the Qing Dynasty.
Chen Pingan and his party walked out of sight.
The old coachman rescued the dying Li Baozhen and gently shot his hand to help Li Baozhen quickly spit out a stomach.
After a long time, Li Baozhen slowed down.
Ghosts walked around in a circle, sitting on the road, look stunned.
The old coachman stood beside Li Baozhen and turned to look at Liu Qingfeng.
Liu Qingfeng smiled and shook his head.
So Li Baozhen once again turned from the ghost gate.
Li Baozhen was facing the two eyes of the interchangeable eyes, but the grandson who was so embarrassed tonight, stretched his hand and slammed his cheeks, then turned his head and smiled: "It seems that Mr. Liu still cares about the views of the national teachers."
Liu Qingfeng squatted down and smiled: "It is not necessarily better than you to change a person to Qinglan."
Li Baozhen pretended to be awkward, "eat the soil and drink water, a little support. It is really deep in the rivers and lakes, easy to die, almost cool down to the bottom."
Liu Qingfeng will lift Li Baozhen up. "It seems that we have to go back to the Lion Park and change your clothes first."
Li Bao squinted his head and jumped a few times. After shaking the water out of his ears, he smiled brightly: "You don't have to change it, you have to remember for a long time. After you save it, you can feel that God is the second country of the second country!"

Liu Qingfeng did not say anything.
After getting in the car and sitting in the carriage, Li Baozhen shivered.
The carriage slowly moved forward and left the reeds to enter the official road. No one met Chen Ping and his entourage.
Liu Qingfeng said indifferently: "First, I advise you to return to the Lion Park. Otherwise, I will go to the county office. I have to take care of you who can't afford to be sick. Second, persuade you, but also tell yourself a word, hurt people. It is good for the knife and axe; for the victim, it is poisonous to the tiger wolf."
Li Baozhen whitish lips, staring at this guy, his teeth trembled and asked: "Liu Qingfeng, do you know that I met this Chen and the road, what have you lost? These light words, need you to talk about?"
Liu Qingfeng asked: "Is there a fate?"
Li Bao grinned. "That is not."
He turned his head and shouted to the old coachman: "turn back to the Lion Park!"
Liu Qingfeng began to close his eyes and raise his spirits.
It was not until this moment that Li Baozhen really regarded this person as an ally who could be equal to himself.
Or, Li Baozhen admits that he is not as good as this Liu Qingfeng. Known as the breeze, the heart is like a gray, but there are signs of resurgence.
For people to live, to use the heart of the special, not to hear the shock of the Thunder.
I have never thought of a small green country, but I can still give birth to such a character.
Shirou is the most relaxed one.
Unexpectedly out of town overnight, also said that it is to see a fellow.
It’s not too much to save money, but Shirou feels the strangeness and killing of Chen Ping’s body.
Sure enough, Zhu Conc and the NPC hit the hand.
Fortunately, after Chen Ping and Zhu Congy returned, they said nothing.
Shirou didn't ask much, as long as Chen Pingan said nothing, credible. If you change to Zhu, even if you smash your chest, you can't worry about it. Shirou doesn't believe it.
Although the money is not clear, but Zhu Hui's faint smell is still very scary.
Money whispered and asked: "Master, is the enemy in the hometown?"
Chen Ping thought for a moment, spit out a smoldering gas that had accumulated in his heart for a long time, took off the sword, and drank the smog and liquor bought by the Jingcheng wine cellar. He smiled and said: "Don't worry about this, it has come to an end."

I nodded and nodded, then asked with a smile: "Master took the shot this time, was he earned or lost?"
Zhu Chuan knew that Chen Pingan had a piece of charm and a piece of jade.
Although I haven't read it carefully, Zhu Confucius has taken a point. Chen Ping's fellow villagers, as long as they are wandering outside, it is estimated that no one is a normal person, such as Zheng Dafeng of Laolongcheng, and a rush to show up behind. Li Er, a nine-environment, a ten-state, so Chen Ping’s two things stolen from the guy’s hand are absolutely worth the money.
It’s just that Chen Pingan said:
There are two things that don’t make a difference, don’t make it, and succeed, I just gave it to someone who is more suitable for holding them.

I saved a lot of money.
Nothing is fine.
She turned her head and looked at the green capital of Beijing.
She walked with a cane in one hand and a small gourd in her hand.
Zhu Chuan turned his head and Shirou also shifted his line of sight.
Zhu Fengxiao asked: "Shirou girl, worried about me?"
Shirou closed his mouth.
Zhu Confucius said: "Shirou girl, you don't know, the person who played against me is a great martial artist who is far away from the world. He is a master of martial arts. He is extremely powerful, with a landslide and a fist. sea……"
Shirou said ironically: "This has not killed you. You are not a fist, you are invincible in the world?"
Zhu Yongxiao smiled and said: "You don't know this. It's the big brother who is too polite. I don't want to change my life from beginning to end. Otherwise, I can't do it all the way to the end. You don't have to be Shirou. The girl saw me with a skinny flesh and a miserable appearance of her arms and bones. When Shirou girl touched the scene and hurt her heart, I was so sad that I would have to turn my head into a red face and go back to the body of the big brother who scattered all the pieces. , put it back together and whip the body again..."
Shirou is the ear of the wind.
Chen Pingan suddenly said: "After going to the Dagushan Cliff College, we will go back to Longquan County. We may have to find a wedding dress ghost hidden in the mountain. The road is not weak, but it may not be found. ""
Zhu Qiang surprised: "Young master, that wedding dress female ghost is not pretty? How is it compared to Shirou girl?"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I saw her for the first time in the same year, wearing a bright red wedding dress, a pale face, only feel stunned, how specific it looks, not too much attention."
The money sneaked into the mouth and took out a plaque on the forehead.
Chen Pingan whispered softly: "Where do you have a bit of strength to win?"
Zhu Xuan is somewhat embarrassed. "Young master, I am catching up with people, and when I get a hot hand, I will do my best. So if the young master calls me to stop at night, the big brother can really be unloaded." If you don’t become a ghost, you will say both."
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "It is a good habit."
Zhu is awkward.
The money gloated: "The old cook, this time I don't have to slap the horse, don't you say that I learned it with my master?"
Zhu Shouhehe smiled, one foot squatting on the money buttocks, saving money before the body fluttered, but subconsciously took a mountain stick to the ground to poke, the body shape swiftly circled around the mountain stick, no hurry to scream Zhu Jun I am not curious as to why I didn’t fall. I just pulled out the stick that I have been relying on for a long time. I ran to Chen Ping’s side and wondered: "Master, how can I have this 'mountain god'? Falling, you see, there isn’t even a crack in the cracks? Did you give me a treasure at the beginning? Is it really a fairy tree planted by a mountain lord?"
Chen Pingan smiled and didn't talk.
Zhu Zong haha ​​laughed: "It is the young master who helped you with the method of the fairy tales of the fairy family, refining the mountain stick, otherwise it will be rotted, the ordinary branches, can hold your mad magic sword. Worse?"
Spend money on scratching his head. "This way."
It seems to be very unexpected and taken for granted.
Then the idea was compared to the sky-high money and looked up, staring at the night. "Is it still raining?"
Chen Pingan walked with six steps and asked: "Why is it raining?"
While saving money, he also practiced the white-backed swordsmanship. When he took the mountain stick and used it as her sword, he replied: "If it rains, I can help the master to support the umbrella."
Zhu has another foot in the past, giving money and avoiding it. Zhu said with a smile: "You don't have a long meal of rice dwarf melon, how can you give the young master an umbrella?"
The money is entangled, and the girl is saddened: "It is also right."
Chen Pingan comforted: "I will be happy."
Zhu said with a smile: "There is only a loss of mind for this loss of money."
Money is glaring at Zhu. "If you don't look at your injury, you have to let me know what I have created."
"Come and come, let's practice our hands."
Zhu Xuan stepped out, saved money and laughed, and started running around Chen Ping.
Shirou was somewhat lost in time.
The money that has been around Chen Ping’s side has been a small black charcoal.
But when she ran on the avenue of bright moonlight and glory, the little girl was covered with a faint radiance.
I don’t know, one day, when you save yourself and walk alone, will it be a completely different situation?
For example, a big day of sun, a long-awaited look, everyone else feels burning eyes?
It’s just this complicated emotion. With the wading of water in the mountains, Shirou began to regret that he had such boring thoughts.
It’s really this money, too wild.
There has been some time in the summer and it is about to arrive at the Xianjia Ferry on the eastern border of Qinglan.
On the day in the old forest in the mountains, the money was collected a little farther away to pick up the dead branches for cooking and cooking. When I came back, I was covered in mud, grass, and caught a gray hare, and pulled her ears. Flying back, standing next to Chen Pingan, shaking the poor hare hard, said: "Master, see me caught the 啥?! The legendary mountain fleas, running thieves fast!"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Today we only eat vegetarian food, let it go."
When I was wrong, I lost some money and I was struggling to get it. I asked, "Master, can you fatten it and kill it again? I am looking for a long rope to tie it. I am taking it along the way." Hey."
Chen Pingan waved his hand. "I really want to eat meat. I will let Zhu Chuan give you a wild boar."
I thought about it, but I managed to make a profit. I let it go, let it go, nodded, took a deep breath, and the body rotated a circle. I threw the hare in my hand and smashed it. I don’t know if it’s lucky or poor. The hare has no shadow at all, "Fly, little brother!"
Shirou stretched his hand to help.
Paying for the palm of your hand, squatting around Chen Ping, who is building a stove, curiously asks: "Master, is this day a day? Is there any attention? For example, it is the birth of a powerful mountain god, so in the mountains Can't you eat?"
Chen Pingan just smiled and said: "Nothing."
The Xianjia Ferry on the border is the one that Chen Pingan has ever seen.
Not only did it not cover the landscape, but it was afraid that the rich and the rich would not go. It was also a few miles away from the road, and it began to attract business. The original ferry had many strange routes, such as going to the surrounding area. In a Xianjiadong house, you can throw some rare birds and flying fish in the clouds on the
fishing platform
of the mountain.
So the bustling roads are full of people.
Chen Pingan is here and heard a lot of news from the capital.
For example, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty conformed to the people's heart and regarded Confucianism as the national religion of the founding of the country.
As for who is the second in Buddhism and Taoism, it is said that they still need to wait.
A view of the capital city called Baiyunguan suddenly became the royal Taoist temple of the Qing Dynasty.
A young monk from Baishui Temple, who was originally unknown, began to speak for the world. In the temple, on Tongyu Avenue, in the city of Jingfang, the rumors were extremely plain and shallow, and the children of Xuexue could understand.
Smoothly, after boarding the notorious Xianjia Ferry.
It seems that there is some interest in the money, and it is not good. After copying the book in Chen Ping’s house, he will return to his room silently, and he will be sentenced to two people.
Chen Pingan went to ask Zhu Convergence, and Zhu Cong did not say why. I had to ask Shirou, Shirou said his own opinion.
So when you copy the book this day, you have to leave.
Chen Pingan shouted at her, took her out of the house, and went to the bow to enjoy the scenery of the sea of ​​clouds.
One big one was on the railing of the ferry, and Chen Ping took off the sword and prepared to drink.
I saved the hand and took the small gourd. I held it high above my head and looked at it from the left.
Chen Ping still didn't drink, don't make a gourd at the waist, and turned and smiled and asked: "Is there something?"
I saved my money and lifted my heel. I squatted on the railing and asked softly: "Master, will you come to the Cliff College, you just like the little bottle that calls your little teacher, don't like me?"
Chen Ping looked at the distance and shook his head. "No."
I am sitting on the ground with my arms and arms around my chest. "I don't believe it!"
Chen Pingan sat beside her, lifted her foot and gave her money to wink.
As soon as he saw the boots on his feet, he immediately smiled and glanced at his fingers and shook his eyes. "Master, let's drink!"
Chen Pingan laughed and re-taken the sword, and gently touched the little gourd and drank the wine.
Spending money to pretend that there is also wine in the small gourd, doing a look up and drinking, then stood up and stepped back, seemingly dizzy, like a drunken drunkard, dangling, "Hey, Master, drink more and drink more..."
Chen Pingan looked at this scene, and couldn’t help but laugh.
Chen Pingang just wants to make a sound reminder.
When I saved the money, I slammed into a burly man who had walked over there. The man wore a long knife and smirked. "The little things that don’t grow your eyes, let the old man roll away!"
The man slaps and holds the head of the money, and when the wrist is twisted, he will throw the money out.
Just waiting for him to add gravity, the wrist was held by a young man who had only seen a negative back.
I saved money and said to the man: "I'm sorry, I didn't see you passing by, I am sorry."
The man frowned, about to feel that his hand was blocked, lost his face, and did not believe in evil. He suddenly added gravity, and he would use the suffocating bounce to open the embroidered pillow, and then the little black charcoal Go out.
Just for a moment, there was a terrible pain in the wrist, so that the sturdy and brave man who hangs the long knife is actually slamming, directly slamming and sweating.
Chen Pingyi smiled at the money and gestured to her standing behind her.
Chen Pingyi held the gourd in one hand and rested behind him. He grasped the wrist of the pure Wufu from one hand and turned into a five-finger grasping his celestial cover. He bent over and leaned over and asked with no expression: "Are you looking for death?"
Five fingers are like hooks.
The burly man was pale and biting his teeth.
It’s really hard to bear, this man is stunned:
The beam is tied, this is not over!

The seven or eight people who traveled with him on a ferry boat, accompanied by a crowd of people, to have some fun, just to break the big one as a solution.
As a result, the two-handed flying swords just hovered over the man's eyebrows at the forefront.
In this way, everyone is like an ice cave, and it is full of cold in the summer.
Under the sun, there are a few swords to kill people, and the most reasonable!
It’s just that the group shouldn’t know, don’t mention any sword repairs, no swords, but only about the matter of the knot, Chen Pingzhen did not do less, but the heads of those who died are not small.
Therefore, Chen Ping’s most fearless thing is this.
Chen Pingyi picked up the burly strong man on the ground, then squatted on the man's chest, flew out, knocked down several companions, and the chicken flies, then the brothers and sisters struggled to escape.
Chen Pinghui turned back and smiled at the money: "Don't be afraid, if you walk in the rivers and lakes, you will be bullied, go home and find Master." (https:)