Chapter 435: The name in the story

Yan Xiu once again put away the "Bangle", a seemingly exquisite and lovely fire dragon, wrapped around her wrist, making a slight squeak, Furong Mountain, only two Jindan Dixian, more eaten A young boy from the martial arts Changlong, let it eat some.
Yan Xiu asked a question that made Song Laofu unprepared. "Can I move some Furong Stone back to Longquan County? I want to open a shop selling seals and Feng Shui in the town alley."
This ritual Song Langzhong has always been known as the Daxie court for his quick thinking. He once had a beautiful talk with the emperor, "There is a scent of the scent of the sage, and the princes play the answer to the question and answer." The thoughts, thinking about it, and laughing: "If the girl is big enough, it is no problem to evacuate Furong Mountain."
After Yan Xiu got the answer, Dong Guan and Xu Xiaoqiao immediately began to
chicken the mountain.
When the two younger brothers and sisters were the old farmers, Yan Xiu said to the old man:
Mr. Song, rest assured, will not let you white Run a trip. In the Green Tongcheng where we passed by the Shuji Lake, and on the way back to Dalat, if it is still the original route, I will help you find three suitable monks. Together, you can almost top one... ...Xu Xiaoqiao, what is his name?"
In the distance, Xu Xiaoqiao whispered: "Han Jin."
Yan Xiu nodded: "Yes, it is no worse than this Han Jin. One is the grandson who sells crispy old man in the green Tongcheng land temple. Recently, one is the side of the Shijiaguo Ganlu Temple blowing sugar people. The little girl I sent a sugar man was the little cute little girl with a blush on the face. The last one was at the Xianjia Ferry, which was called the shackle. I bought a big pocket Huanggui. When I was a persimmon cake, I met a local child. At that time, he also competed with me who had a big appetite. As a result, he gave him a toothache and cried and ran home to find a mother."
The three big scorpions stick to the lang are somewhat unbelievable. Is it really a play?
I never thought that Song Langzhong nodded: "When Mr. Dong and Xu girl dug enough Furong Mountain, we first return to the Green Tongcheng Land Temple to find out the child named Tongshan."
Sticky lang immediately has a lot of thoughts. Since even the Song Langzhong remembers the child’s name, it is obvious that it must be a good-natured monk.
Yan Xiu looked up to the side of Gongliu Island. When she made this action, she had already planned to "hibernate" on the wrist of the fire dragon, blinking her head and looking at it with her.
Some ancient descendants of true dragons, congenital hobbies of the same kind of killing, in the history of ancient Shu Kingdom, such fierce existence, often the first choice for the swordsman who traveled far and wide.
Xu Xiaoqiao suddenly said: "Master sister, Master explained us, except for official affairs, the master sister is not allowed in Shuji Lake..."
Xu Xiaoqiao said here, squinting at the black robe youth Dong Gu.
This Furong Mountain, the road to the mountain, is the same as the second brother of the same door, and the forcible barrier is forcibly broken. The injury is extremely heavy, and a broken tooth is broken, and it has been damaged for at least forty or fifty years. Road.
Dong Gu squinted and filled the remaining two words that Xu Xiaoqiao didn't dare to say: "Hu Lai."
Yan Xiu looked around and had some regrets. "Then leave it."
Dong Gu and Xu Xiaoqiao nodded at the same time, and Song Fuzi nodded.
Yan Xiu looked at them like a glimpse of the action, I found it interesting, and smiled: "What do you do, chicken glutinous rice?"
She smiled, and the boy who had already been tempted by the show was fascinated and obsessed.

The crying street in Chishui City, which sells fairy wares, is a long-haired old man walking in the green shirt. The face is ordinary and the atmosphere is ordinary. It is like a rich family in the ordinary and honest portal. The fingers repeatedly rubbed a snowflake. Money, while walking and watching, shopping more, is not to buy things, but fortunately crying on the street is a strange thing, no one cares about such a tall and thin old man.
The old man walked to a shop. Recently, the old shopkeepers who are proud of the spring breeze are drinking small wines, two dishes of wine, salted peanuts and silverfish from the special edition of Shuji Lake. They see the old man, the old treasurer doesn’t take the eyelids. a bit.
The old man seems to have some regrets. Curiously asked: "The treasurer, the big imitation channel Huang Jian sold out? Hey, the lady figure is also sold? Meet the big head?"
The old shopkeeper who guards this ancestral shop is eccentric. This is a shopkeeper who wouldn’t be doing business. If it’s an ordinary shop owner, if you meet such a guest who can’t talk, turn it around or directly swear, but the old shopkeeper is not. Instead, I came to the interest and smiled and said: "Isn't it, the same guest, a foreigner, knowing the goods, and the big head is not worth it. It is hard to buy a heart."
The old man said: "It's not bad. It's far worse than your grandfather's business, but luck is much better. This can be sold out. I thought I would eat it for another hundred years."
The old shopkeeper squinted the stranger, "The tone is not small, which is the island master of the Shujian Lake? Oh, but if I remember correctly, the island owner who is a bit more skillful, can now stay on Miyagiya Island. How can I take the time to come to my old fairy?"
The old man said with sorrow: "Several hundred people eat and drink Lazar on Miyagiya Island, and they must not be a pit."
The old treasurer is a bit happy. "The gods who fly around are not our ordinary folks. Gongliu Island can't be a latrine. Besides, Miyagawa Island is like a messy graveyard. After the end of the league, it will change. In a sly look, who cares."
The old man sighed. "I really care."
The old treasurer is more and more interesting, and beckoning, "Older brother, come and have a drink?"
The old man shook his head and said: "It is better than drowning, not to drink."
The old treasurer smiled and said: "Good heart as a liver and lungs, do not drink and pull down, but you are stinky, for my appetite, store objects, casually look, there is a phase, I will give you a 10% discount."
The old man waved his hand and walked out of the shop.
He strolled through the whole crying street. He hadn’t returned to the Shujian Lake for a long time. He had already been a stranger. He could no longer see a familiar face. The old man walked out of the crying street and went to Chishuicheng to take a quiet alley. At the end, take out the key and open the door, there is no hole in the sky.
Uninhabited, but every once in a while, people are responsible for the care, and extremely hard and hard, so the deep and quiet home of the corridor twists and turns the courtyard, still dusty.
The old man came to a otter, pushed open the window, and listened to it, the spring water hit the stone, and the sound of the water.
About half an hour later, a well-known rich old man from Chishui City came to the water, and bent down and said: "The younger generation is not the king of Wang Guanfeng, and meets Liu Laozu."
The old man turned and smiled and said: "Is it the grandson of the King of the Waters? Come in, you Wang, I have grace in the past, my character, you are from the Shimizu, the waters of the city The lords of all ages are more clear than many young people in the Shue Lake now, so they don't need to be so cautious."
There is no extra decoration in the otter. Just a few white futons laid on the ground, in fact, Wang Guanfeng, who has more money than the main fan of Chishuichengcheng, is sitting on a futon in the battle, and he does not know because of the old man’s beauty. It is thick and thick.
The old man surnamed Liu asked some of the recent 100 years of the Shuji Lake, and Wang Guanfeng replied one by one.
After listening to the recent situation of Miyaujima Island, the old man surnamed Liu smiled and said: "I have heard about the prestige of the Qingxia Island Liu Zhimao and Gu Yu from the place where the bee tail is so far away."
Wang Guanfeng carefully considered it and replied: "Now the Daxie Song and Zhu Ying dynasty are holding the wrist of the book, and we bet the Qingxia Island. The Zhu Ying Dynasty should have chosen Qinglan, Tianzhu and Granules. The island alliance, the principal of the Zhu Ying Dynasty, was born in the royal Jiu Jing Jian Xiu, and has some origins with Huang Qi Island, but now where this person is hiding, can not find out. But inside the Zhu Ying Dynasty, for Gu Yu is in the end Still killing, there should be dissent, there is no unified opinion, so the previous assassination of Chishuicheng, a force of Zhu Yingwang, has planted a big head. Liu Zhimao himself is still Yuan Yingjing, there is no sign of a breach, but it is Gu The genus of the dragon around him has already become a child, and his fighting power is amazing. Even Liu Zhimao must be jealous. Maybe he will form a big tail in the future. In the end, Liu Gu will share the book Jane Lake. But this is the ancestor. The result of standing by."
The old man smiled and asked: "The little devil who is called Gu Yu, is known as the invincible hand of the book Jane Lake?"
Wang Guanfeng counted some exaggeration, and cautiously asked: "Is the ancestor wanting us to turn to Zhu Ying Dynasty?"
The old man shook his head and said: "Two things. Liu Zhimao can have today's scenery. Half of it is by Gu Yu and the Yuan Ying Xiao Long. Let him sit for a few days. The position of the lake and the lake is better. When Gu Yu is dead, Liu Zhimao also abolished most of the time. The wall was pushed down by people. The name of the book was two hundred years ago, and it will be surnamed two hundred years later."
The old man smiled. "When is the wild repair of the Shujian Lake, is it so scared to die? A little fart child, dare to shake the wind?"
Wang Guanfeng explained: "The Zhu Ying Dynasty does not necessarily have to pull up Gu Yu and elbow Liu Zhimao's thoughts, otherwise it will not be so rampant by Gu Yu, but the growth speed of the dragon has been from the land fairy in less than three years. Yuan Ying, it’s too ridiculous, and it really makes us all a bit ugly.

The old man is obviously not the kind of mountain monk who likes to blame the next person. He nodded: "This does not blame you. Before I traveled with two friends, I talked about this matter. The realm and vision are as high as them. It is also a general feeling with you Wang Guanfeng. It’s almost like the meaning of incredible."
"Bet Liu Zhimao no problem, if you are not afraid of pitting your Wang's money, just press the whole family."
The old man finally smiled and said: "It’s just that Gu Yu, when I am going to kill myself, you only need to pretend to be dumb, wait and see, change, don’t have to do anything, wait for the money to be collected.

Wang Guanfeng swallowed.
The old man looks indifferent. "Since everyone is Yamazawa, there is no one who is worth more. No one can kill from the beginning to the end. At least in Shue Shun Lake, there is no such thing in me."
Wang Guanfeng worshipped the land.
The Shuji Lake is actually a rule. The old man of Shuji Lake does not mention it, and the young people don’t know it.

The doorman of Ghost House, who was a little more angry recently, is looking forward to the young man who is looking forward to visit.
Even if Mr. Chen came and went in a hurry every time, he wouldn’t stop at the porter, just say hello to her, and he wouldn’t even talk for a while, but he couldn’t call it the red-clad old man. She is still a little happy.
After the departure of the accountant on this day, she stood at the gate of the house and looked at the back from the door, so that her grandfather appeared at her side without any notice. When she suddenly felt shocked, the horse’s ghost was repaired with a cold cry. "Why, I still hope that the sparrows will fly on the branches? Give Chen Pingan such a person's eye-catching eyes and add it to you?"
She quickly applied a blessing to the ghost, and said: "The old man is laughing, and the slaves dare to have such a feeling of being thundered."
Ghost repair throws a small bag of fairy money. "This Chen Ping will also come to the house frequently for a visit. Every day, a snowflake money is enough for you to return to life, and then maintain it for about a decade, saving Chen Ping’s thought. Our Zhu Xianfu is a temple of Jurassic, and we can't afford a living room."
She held the bag of fairy money in her hands and then thanked her.
Of course, she wouldn’t have any thoughts on the young and gentle account manager. The world woman, no matter how beautiful or ugly she is, did not meet the man. How good he is, he must like it. It doesn't have to be how bad he is, so he can't like it. For the elderly in the world, the red line of the red line, must be an old urchin.
Full of green silk, but the old red cake, she is just in the deadly house, guarding this door day after day, year after year, it is too boring, and finally see a young man, naturally cherish some.
The ghost repair that doesn't really talk to people is left in the doorway, overlooking the vast lake scenery outside Qingxia Island.
Before Liu Zhimao and the old island master of Tianzhu Island hit a big fight, playing the latter almost brains became the white rice porridge of the night of the palace Liudao, although the Qinghai Island allies on the surface of the morale, but the discerning people know The Furong Mountain tragedy, whether it is Liu Zhimao’s poisonous hand behind the scenes, Liu Zhimao’s road to the summit of the river and the monarch, has been greatly hindered, and has virtually lost the support of many small island owners. .
Because there are two long-standing gold rules in the Shuji Lake, one is not helping the pro, and the other is helping the weak.
Therefore, the atmosphere of Qingxia Island in recent days is somewhat dignified, and the banquets of the twelve major islands are much less.
Chen Ping is still often in the Zhuxianfu, Yueque Island and Yuhudao. The Yuelu Island is the best place to speak. The sale is the smoothest. The yin and yang masters of Yuhu Island can be considered, although Not on the hot network, but there is a business style of saying one, but Chen Ping is more acceptable, but it is repaired to the lowest Ma name ghost repair side, or bite a bit, unless Chen Pingan can convince Zhu Lidao Liu Chongrun, otherwise I didn't have to talk about it, so Chen Pingan was like a matchmaker. He ran to Zhuji Island from time to time. Liu Zhongrun was harder than ghost repair. You Chen Ping did not mention the glutinous rice, the guest of Zhuji Island, Baozhu Pavilion. Good wine, good tea, beautiful girl, waiting for nothing, but if you want to be a guest of the Liu’s royal family, the mountain gate of Zhuji Island is not used.
Chen Ping, a rib, really didn't cross the mountain gate. He said a few words to Liu Zhongrun on the other side of the ferry.
In fact, the two of them can talk about it. At the beginning, they spent nearly three hundred years in the Huanfufu place. They have seen many official and royal things. But now Chen Ping is not willing to be distracted, and there is no way to divide it. heart. In the future, I will leave the Shuji Lake. Chen Ping will definitely visit Zhuji Island. I will wonder some of my hearts and ask Liu Zhongrun, who was almost the first female emperor of Baoliangzhou.
However, I was unable to discuss the ghosts with the surname of Ma, but it was more meaningful to learn from each other than to use Yu Yu’s oil that can be used for two nonsense. As for the Yin and Yang monks in Yuhu Island Don't laugh, Chen Pingan just wants to talk and don't open his mouth, so Chen Pingan still runs Zhu Xianfu more, and they are all in Qingxia Island. After a meal, it is often one thing that I still haven't figured out. almost there.
On this day, Chen Ping’s peace in the evening, just went to the Jianjian room to receive a secret letter from Feijian’s communication, and he came to Zhuxian House to relax.
The old dragon city Fan Junmao replied to the side, but there are no words in the four words.
Chen Pingan did not have any problems.
In the future, Nanyue Zhengshen, the first-class of Weizhou, and Wei Weiping, can not afford to be more careful than Wei Wei.
However, Chen Ping’s letter was clearly written on the letter sent by him. Both Chen and Ping An were asking for help, and the two sides were even doing business. Fan Junmao said that it should not be so.
Chen Pingan still greeted the porter "Lao" today, and went to find the ghost of Ma.
There was no stoppage, no more talks, and the appearance had returned to the red crisp of the forty-year-old woman, and she did not feel lost. I felt that it was quite good, and it was incomprehensible, but it was more comfortable.
After Chen’s departure from Zhu Xianfu, he found that Gu Yu and Xiaoniu stood at the end of the road and asked if Chen Ping had no time tonight. Gu Yu said that his mother had made a home-cooked meal.
Chen Pingan said that it will not work tonight, but also to go to two islands far away from Qingxia Island. It must be very late when I come back, it will not work day and night.
Gu Yu is somewhat disappointed.
Chen Pingan did not say anything.
Gu Yu sent Chen Pingan outside the house at Shanmenkou and suddenly asked: "Chen Ping, actually you have some opinions about my mother, right?"
Chen Pingan licked his head. "You don't want to think about it. There are things and problems. I will find time and opportunity to talk to you, but on your side, I will never say what your mother is." Good words."
Gu Yu seems to understand and understand, leaving with a small mud.
Chen Pingan walked back to the house and buried himself in the book case.

Chishuicheng high-rise building.
Cui Wei put down a secret letter.
Cui smashed his eyebrows and thought about it.
Cui Dongshan still stayed in the golden thunder pool, and he never left in one step, but now he is imitating Chen Ping’s heaven and earth pile.
The trend of the world and the ups and downs of the people have traces. This has always been a very deep self-study of Cui Wei.
Cui Wei said to himself: "On the one hand, Chen Pingan came earlier than expected. This is because Gu Yu’s brain, and of course Chen Ping’s, is better than the embroidered Jiangshui, making Yan Xiu and Gu Yu in the Tablet. The possibility of losing both sides of the lake was slain in the cradle. But this is part of Chen’s peaceful break. I will not stop even if you are not there.

"On the other hand, I was slightly stunned by Gu Wei's strength. I didn't smash my hand. I drove the muddy and provoked the show directly that night. As for the good impression of Chen Xiu on Chen Ping, the attention shifted from the mud. And Liu Laocheng, the ambition of the owner of Gongliu Island, both of which are bigger than I expected. These are all small variables."
"According to the results of the riding of the Long Lane in that year, we can roughly draw a conclusion. Yan Xiu is a kind of existence that Lao Shenjun attaches great importance to, even more important than Li Liu and Fan Junmao. She is very likely, it was the original The one of the Shinto spirits, so can see the karma of a person, there is her, Chen Pingan is equal to knowing the subject of the imperial examination in advance, the fourth is difficult, it is difficult to countless difficulties, almost half of the difficulty can be reduced. I still let the one who found a lot of excuses and spent in Green Tongcheng refuse to move, and the name is justified in the Lake of Shue, so that you lose your heart and take it."
Speaking of this, Cui Wei smiled at Cui Dongshan.
Since Liu Laocheng secretly entered the land of Shuji Lake, he still did not pass any channel and was ventilated with Daxie.
This shows that Liu Laocheng, a five-fielder, has already planned to break the boat and choose to gamble on all the books of Jane Lake, as the Yuguizong will build the next gate. In the name of the book, the name of the book, in general, sit on the Qingxia Island Liu Zhimao unified book Jane Lake, Liu Laocheng is the owner of Miyagawa Island, and there are many old relationships hidden under the water, as long as the Yuji Zongzong site is selected Liu Laocheng is not losing money. He still has a small profit. It is nothing more than a big head for Liu Zhimao and the big man behind the scenes. It’s just that Yamazawa’s wilderness is born, and the winner is in a good gamble of five or five. Who is not betting? ? Not to mention Liu Laocheng, the first person of Baoshang Zhoushan Yeshe, and Liu Zhimao even though the wings are rich, but facing Liu Laocheng, who is deeply rooted in the Shuji Lake, once the latter is spoiled, the former may not be willing to burn.
This is the general trend.
Liu Laocheng has it.
A person has a unique situation.
How difficult it is.
Liu Zhimao is still far away. One and a half credits are based on the apprentice Gu Yu and a beast. It is like the momentum of a woman who is holding a little bit of a house. It can be a single-handed, hard-working and old-fashioned way with Liu Laocheng. Wang Babby? Repair, heart, wrist, are not on one level. Give Liu Zhimao a hundred and a half years of time to operate the site, accumulate connections, and then you must squat on the five realms, and almost the same.
On the other hand, Liu Laocheng, after all, is a hero who Cui Wei himself admires.
Cui Dongshan walked upside down and said casually: "Yu Xiu stays in Shuji Lake, you can take advantage of the situation. One or two key pieces of self-produce, the resulting variables, do not hinder the overall situation, can also reverse the trend you want Go in."
Cui Dongshan turned his back and re-established his face. It doesn't matter if he looks at his face: "Let's find a name for Song, let them leave Green Tongcheng."
Cui Xiaoxiao asked: "Why is this? It is obvious that you make a small profit, don't you?"
Cui Dongshan slammed his cheeks. "Of course I want to gamble! I lost, I can't make a trip, and I won. I will leave the Cliff College to plan the south of Baojuan."
This is what Cui Wei really wants to understand, and has to ask: "Why is this?"
Cui Dongshan is a rogue saying: "I like it! I like to see you count it, and I find myself looking like a fart."
Cui Wei laughed. "Then you have to be disappointed."
Cui Dongshan played a punch, and it was his turn to ask "Why?"
Cui Wei smiled and said: "You can guess."
Cui Dongshan suddenly asked: "If Liu Laocheng shot and killed Gu Yu, this game is not a tiger's tail?"
Cui Wei asked: "I really need someone who is in a hurry, is it me? Isn't you right?"
Cui Dongshan smiled.
Cui Wei smiled slightly. "Then I have to say a word about the scenery. If Chen Ping starts to face the sorrowful ghosts, there will be all kinds of interesting things, even if there is only one femininity. Or a living relative of a femininity, ask Chen Ping's face as a face, "Apologize? No need. make up? Also not needed. Just want to change your life and do it? "At that time, how did Chen Pingan live? Where is the heart, how should it be? This is just one of countless difficulties."
Cui Dongshan jumped and covered his ears with his hands. "I don't listen, I don't listen to it."

Zhu Xianfu door room.
On this day, Chen sat on the threshold. The woman named Red Crisp, somehow, no longer relied on the aura of snowflake money to maintain her appearance every day, so she quickly resumed her old face when she first met.
Then on this day, Chen Pingan suddenly took out the pen and paper and smiled and said that she was going to ask her about her old age. She didn't know what it was, and she didn't mean anything else. Let her not misunderstand.
Before answering the question, she stood at the door of the dark room and smiled and asked: "Mr. Chen, are you really a novelist among the 100 families?"
Chen Ping shook his head and said: "I am not, but I have a friend who likes to write landscape travel notes and writes very well. I hope that I can see something that I can tell him to listen to, or remember when I meet this friend in the future. Let's take a look at the next one."
She squatted on the skirt and walked quickly to Chen Pingan and asked, "Can you sit?"
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "This is your family."
She sat down with a smile and there was still a distance from Chen Pingan.
She is somewhat embarrassed: "Mr. Chen, let me say in advance, I don't have too many stories to tell, Mr. Chen is estimated to be disappointed after listening. Also, my name can really appear in one. Is it in the book?"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Of course, as long as you don't mind. And after waiting for the chat, you must remember to remind me which stories can be written, which can't be written, who and what, whether to write more or less. I will pick up that friend one by one."
She put her hands on her knees and looked at her.
Chen Pingan smiled and looked at her, her eyes were gentle and clear, just like seeing a good girl.
She quickly stood up and happily cast a blessing, and then sat down and smiled.
She snarled her own story and remembered many people and things that she mistakenly thought she had forgotten.
Chen Ping will write down one by one.
Occasionally said that tired, she would not feel that there is anything wrong, just look at the face of the white-faced accountant, bow down and write seriously.
Finally, Chen Ping put away the pen paper and thanked him.
She grinned and whispered, and whispered, "Mr. Chen, remember to say something to your friend, you must have a book engraved, it is not good, I can take out a few snowflakes."
Chen Pingan wrinkled his face: "Which is so good to take such a conscientious silver, rest assured, this money my friend still has, and then, you have to believe his article skills, there must be a book that is willing to pay for it.

After Chen Ping left.
The doorman "Lao" is still full of smiles, but he can't help but jump in the same place.
It turned out that standing next to Zhu Xianfu master.
She quickly converges on the smile.
I didn't think that the old-fashioned lord asked a question. "Thank you and Chen Pingan, I can write a story with the long princess Liu Zhongrun. As long as he is willing to write, I will give you a small summer money as a reward.

She was born and said: "If a slave can't convince Mr. Chen? Will the lord blame the slaves?"
The horse surnamed Ghost repaired and strode over the threshold. "That is his eyes and ears. It doesn't matter to you." His mother's, your little bit of the parents are short, and you can talk with Laozi and Liu Chongrun. Than? He is not a fool of Chen Ping..."
Speaking of this, Ghost repaired a cough and turned his head and said: "When you mentioned this matter with Chen Ping, remember to talk and grind him."
She was relieved and nodded hard.
Then she was a little confused. Huh? When my grandfather was so sensible?