Chapter 483: long time no see

This sacral beach is a cross-continental ferry that is shaped like a river and a river. It is no different from many small and medium-sized ferries that Chen Ping has taken. It is only after the lift, there is a mysterious, huge ferry around, the smoke is rolling, and there is a The stupid figure of the illusory armored man, such as the slender pull boat, ran in the void of the sea of ​​clouds, making the speed of the ferry, the wind and power, far better than that of the same year, the Beijiao Luzhou Xianjia.
Chen Ping’s early picking of swords and swords, resting on the table, and quietly practicing boxing in the house, will also take out a few bamboo slips, go to the viewing platform to enjoy the scenery, often Capricorn, the current hand of the yellow bamboo slips It is engraved with "nothing is clear, something is stunned", a sly, all make Chen Pingan very eye-catching.
Although Cui Dongshan was on the sidelines, he sent a jade bamboo folding fan, but when he thought of the lunar travel on the way, he was lying on the wicker chair and the cool fan of the famous gentleman. Zhu Yu was in front, and Chen Ping always felt that the fan fell on his hand. In it, I was really wronged. I can’t imagine myself shaking the folding fan. How do I twist the scene individually?
After the ferry plucks out the map of the 骊 福 福 福 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , In this practice, the temple was thought to be the far-off center of the goddess, most of whom could not climb. I never thought that in the end, she was the biggest winner, gave birth to two sons, and a national teacher Cui Wei supported it. When the Daxin New Emperor, a singer Wang Song Changjing is closer, the king will be smashed in the old dragon city, and will be accompanied by the city.
After the death of Emperor Xian, she clearly had been "circled", as if nothing had been done, and things had the best results.
It seems that it is no wonder that ordinary people like to read good people and have good news, but in fact they often do not believe.
Chen Ping’s and Gu Yu’s money are not the same. His bookkeeping will not be written on paper, too much, but not too much. The big singer was in the first time when Chen Pingan went out for a long time, killing her heart and directly dispatching a big assassin to follow. If it wasn’t just happened to meet Aliang, one hundred Chen’s peace would die. The whole body is gone.
Of course, the woman had her reasons. The son of Song was paid a lot of money in his life. He was almost an apprentice like a kiln, and in a rain curtain, he died in the mud bottle lane.
After walking through the Huanhua Fudi and the Shujian Lake, Chen Pingan can actually sort out the woman's context.
Obviously, this big-handed singer with the right to grasp, at the most powerful moment, began to plan, raising Song He, the son next to the capital, to help him raise and draw the civil and military, as for the air transport of the Song Dynasty. The Song salary of "Fengshengshui" started to seize the opportunity in Zhuzhudong. How much can he earn for Song, and Song’s salary is dead. Most of her will also have a bitter tear, but it will not last long. "Depreciation", Song Yu, who had already smashed the name on the Song family tree, died when he died, but he died again. The credit of Song’s salary, at least half, is the credit of her mother, she The credit is naturally the credit of another son, Song He. These insiders, one on the pillar country, these big and heavy ministers may not know, but it does not matter, the emperor recognizes, Cui Wei recognizes, Song Changjing also recognizes, this is enough .
It’s a good thing that Song’s salary is alive and away from Zhuzhudong. Of course, the premise is that Song Yi, who has revived the genealogical name, should not be greedy. He must be well-behaved and know not to compete with his brother Song.
So that time, Chen Pingan and Song’s salary set up in the capital of Daxie, met by chance at the Cliff College, and there was no conflict.
When Song’s salary and Chen Ping’an were neighbors, the words of yin and yang were not mentioned. What is the big house of Chen’s family, the only thing that is ringing is the bottle and can, the only smell that can be smelled is the medicinal fragrance.
However, in addition to the incident of defrauding Chen Ping’s violation of the oath, Song’s salary and Chen Ping’an are generally safe and sound, and they are not pleasing to the eye. Jingshui does not commit river water, Yang Guandao is a wooden bridge, no one is wrong, as for a few sentences. Strange words, in the places like Xinghua Lane in Muping Lane, it is as light as a goose feather. Whoever cares, who suffers? In fact, Song’s salary was in the trivial words of these women in the market, and they suffered a lot because they care too much. One heart is a knot, and the gods are hard to understand.
When the ferry was near the land of Datun and Gyeonggi, in the night, the moon star was thin, and Chen Ping sat on the railing of the observation deck, looked up at the sky and quietly drank the wine.
When he was young, Chen Pingan was most afraid of getting sick. After he took the medicine from the mountain, he went to the kiln apprenticeship, and followed the old man who was not able to see him, and he learned the porcelain. The most vigilant, when there are signs of onset, will go to the mountains to collect medicine and medicine, Liu Yuyang once laughed that Chen Pingan is the most delicate person in the world, really is the body of Miss Fu Lu Street.
It’s not just the young Chen’s eyes, the mother’s eyes fell from illness, the treatment was ineffective, and she was skinny, and she died in a snowy day. Chen Ping’an was afraid of death. It’s like everyone under the sun who would miss his mother. Gone.
When the mother-in-law said that illness would not hurt, it was often difficult to sleep, so don’t be afraid to be safe, don’t worry.
At first, the young child really believed, but later I realized that it was not like that. The mother was to ask him to think less, to do less, to bite his teeth and to squat.
The old bed was smashed, and some of them were smashed by the corners.
Rich people, food and clothing, all said that children will remember early, there will be a big break.
The poor portal, the children know how to get things early, how can they eat hard earlier?
In the mud bottle lane of that year, no one would care about a young child who was cooking on the bench. He was sore with tears on his face, and his face was still laughing, what he was thinking.
A child who walks alone in the fairy grave to pray for a wish, will not be afraid of black, will not be afraid of the rumors of the ghostly city. When you squat on the ground to the gods and bodhisattvas, they said that they owe the incense, and when they grow up, he must make up, which is not pious.
No one will remember a door in the house. In the house, the woman endured severe pain and gritted her teeth. There was still a slight sound that oozes out the teeth and runs out of the bedding.
Outside the door, the white-faced child, overwhelmed, kneeling on the ground, covering his ears with his hands, did not dare to cry, afraid that the mother knew that he knew.
Not all the close relatives in the world can be connected with each other.
It’s too early to come, it’s not necessarily a good thing.
Before leaving, when he was watching the night in the ancestral home, he was stumbling money, slept, and his head fell, and suddenly he woke up, and he found that Master was secretly crying.
I didn’t speak for money, and I looked at Master silently.
I vaguely saw a young figure lying on the corner of the wall, facing the jar.
The master who is still a child, afraid to grow up, afraid of tomorrow, even seems to want the time flowing back to the beautiful time of a reunion.
Finally, Chen Pingan gently returned to God, smashed the head of the money, and whispered: "Master is fine, it is a little regret, my mother can not see today. You do not know, Master's mother smiled, very good-looking In the past, all the neighborhood neighbors in Mud Lane and Xinghua Alley, let you talk to a woman who is usually so mean and mean, there is no one who doesn’t say that I am so blessed, I can find a woman who is so good.
In the latter half of the night, I saved my head and put my head on Master's lap and slept slowly.
After dawn, Chen Pingan left his hometown again.
Traveling thousands of miles, behind you is still hometown, not hometown, you must go back.
After Chen Ping’s departure, there were more or less Luoyushan and less lively.
The old man Cui Cheng has always been a deep-staying man. Zheng Dafeng is busy at the end of the mountain gate. He is unkempt all day long. No way, this guy likes to give the craftsmen a handle. The craftsmen don’t feel strange, even if Chen Shanzhu of Luoshan It is said that it is very good, the background is full of the sky, now it is the ancestral graves, the weather is full of hair, some small news, the nose has eyes, people are too lazy to blink, only envy and admire, a dragon from the mud bottle lane Kiln apprentices, can be mixed to today, luck is good, the ability is certainly not small.
But this hunchback man named Zheng, a person who looks at the gate, is no better than where they are, so they get along with each other, and they are unconstrained, snoring, ridiculous, and fluent. In particular, Zheng Dafeng’s words are awkward, and he’s more rough than the usual man’s words, but he’s not too sloppy, so the two sides sip a small wine on the table and eat a large bowl of meat. Going back to the taste, I really want to shoot the table and call it, and give the thumbs up to the windy brothers.
Chen Ruchu is still busy cleaning up the cleaning of various houses. In fact, every day, the mountains are clean and clean, but Chen Ruchu is still enjoying it. He regards this as a top priority, and he has to rely on later. .
Therefore, the pink skirt is the top of the hill, the only one has the existence of all the keys to the house, Chen Ping did not, Zhu Zhu did not.
Chen Lingjun still stayed up all the time, wandering around, and last time at the night banquet, he made a big splash, so he added a few more friends of "Jianghu", the size of the hill, all of them to the Tsing Yi boy who can sit in the high position of the guest. For the diligent, such as Jindai Dixian ancestors of Yifengfeng, I like Chen Lingjun to be a guest, one old and one small, drinking and talking, each bragging about his feats and deeds, and very much, about this matter, Chen Ping’s special trip privately Said with Chen Lingjun, saying that the clothes belt peak can go often, so Chen Ling is full of enthusiasm, my grandfather this time, but dedication to make friends.
After paying for two bags of twists to Xiu Xiu, I remembered what Master had said, and accompanied Chen Lingjun to the peak of the clothes, with the green plum and fairy Zhou Honglin down the mountain, the Liu Yunrun with the young white fox The life is most like to join in the fun, but also went to the Lushan Mountain, but the black charcoal every time I want to touch the little guy, the white fox will shrink and tremble, which makes the money very faceless, my heart is wronged, What is afraid of small things, timid thieves, there is not a saying in the book called Ji Chengcheng, she just wants to peel the skin to make clothes are definitely worth the money, and will not really kill you.
When Zhu was in hospitality, he reminded him that he could go to school to study, and he was arrogant and arrogant. He said that he would take Zhou Yonglin to go to Xiu Xiu’s sister, Longquan Jianzong.
Zhu Chuanxiao said that it would give you five days of fun, how should you stroll through the hills of your own and the girl.
The money began to bargain with Zhu Zheng. In the end, Zhu Chuan added two days to the "difficulty" and spent a lot of money and felt that he earned.
In fact, at the time, Chen Ping’s and Zhu’s argument was that it was necessary to grind money, so let her delay for another ten days and a half. After that, she would also take her to school.
So the little fox hit the old fox, or it was a bad trip.
In the first two days, I walked with money and walked with the wind. I was so happy that I watched it and watched it. I took the mountain stick and brought the road to Zhou Qionglin and Liu Yunrun. This is the west side of the mountain, she is familiar.
Walking the dog earlier, so much hard sweat is not white.
On the side of Longquan Jianzong, Mo said that he was born with a pair of exquisitely-minded Qingmei Guanxianzi, and Liu Yunrun, who is not afraid of the day, is very cautious. Especially when they saw the woman in Tsing Yi, after the legendary sage’s only daughter, one was more honest than the one who was honest, and she almost didn’t have a big smile. She had to squint and she was just blinding two strange women. I smiled and looked at the money, and ran all the way to the past. Yan Xiu naturally bent down and saved the money. He whispered in the ear of Xiu Xiu’s sister. Master didn’t like them very much. Lonely Mountain is a guest, but Master is very impressed by the young monk named Song Garden, who is the leader of the Song Dynasty. So let me be a disciple of the mountain and lead them to the show sister.
Yan Xiu laughed.
Suddenly stopped playing the iron-casting sword and personally led the way, so that Zhou Qionglin and Liu Yunrun were flattered, especially the former. I felt that this is like a blessing that fell from the sky. It is enough for her to return to the Nantang Lake Green Plum View and win the top and bottom. There are countless benefits in and out of the inside and outside. Just thinking about the kindly and kindly woman who is always smiling, is the only woman who is the chief saint of the Dalai dynasty. I feel that some of the skillful means of returning to the Qingmei view should be more subtle, and it is necessary to turn the fortune into a disaster. .
Liu Yunrun is more simple. He has a grandfather of the ancestors of the immortals. He also knows more about the inside story of Zhuzhu Dongtian. Therefore, he is eager to admire this fairy with a high status, many stories, and a particularly good temper.
Nowadays, it is already a well-known landlord Donggu of the Dalai dynasty. It is also helpless. If you dare to recite a few sorcerers, it is also a master. The key is not working.
During this time, the money went crazy for three days, and lived the fairy days. When the fourth day, the little black charcoal began to worry. On the fifth day, it was already sick. On the sixth day, I felt that the sky was falling apart. On the last day, on the way back from the belt peak, I began to pull my head and drag the mountain stick. Zheng Dafeng was so eager to say hello to her, and the money was just a silent, silent mountaineering. .
Then the next day, the money ran to find the old chef in the early morning, saying that she would go down the mountain and not get lost.
Zhu Chuan agreed.
In order to show sincerity, the money flew down the mountain, but after waiting a little farther away from the lonely mountains, it began to sway and was very leisurely. Going to the stream, there was no fish, climbing the tree to enjoy the scenery, to the small On the other side of the town, I was not in a hurry to ride the Long Lane. I went to the Longshi River and smashed the rocks. When I was tired, I sat on the blue stone cliff and licked the seeds. I was so dark at night that I was happy to go to the Dragon Lane. As a result, when she saw Zhu Quan, who was sitting on the small bench at the door, she only felt that she was hitting five thunders.
The money immediately pretended to limping, glaring at the mountain stick, bitterly said: "Zhu old cook, when going down the mountain, went halfway, ran too fast, fell a dog to eat, this time Come to yo."
Zhu Chuan sighed. "It's okay, it's a matter of injury. I will write a letter back to you, Master, and say that you have hurt your legs and legs, and don't go to school for a while."
The money wrinkled, and the sat on the threshold. Shirou, behind the counter inside the shop, was slamming the abacus. It was very annoying, and he was so sullen: "Minger goes to school, let alone wind and rain." It’s the knives that lay down the blizzard, and I can’t stop me.

Zhu Fengxiao asked: "Is that I sent you to school, or let your Shirou sister send?"
I thought about it and squeezed my smile. "Let Shirou's sister, Zhu Lao cook, you have more things on the mountain."
I never thought that Shirou had said softly: "I will not go, let him send you to learn."
The guy who turned his eyes and did not talk about loyalty, I would like to eat my own seeds in the future.
Shirou gently sighed.
Not that this road is too lazy to go, but she is somewhat jealous.
Shirou really didn't want to go to the school of Chenshi of Longwei County, even if he first entered the Daxieshan Cliff College. In fact, Shirou was very repulsive to the sages of such books. It is both a fear of being a ghost and a low self-esteem.
But in fact, in this matter, it is precisely Chen Ping’s feeling of the best for Shirou.
"Wearing" a fairy's widow, Shirou is inevitably self-satisfied, so when she was in the academy, she would initially think that Li Baobo and Li Wei these children, and Yu Lu thanked these young girls, I don't know how to treat them, Shirou's In the line of sight, he was condescending. Of course, after the incident, on the side of Cui Dongshan, Shirou was suffering. But without mentioning the eye, it is precious to say that the spirit of Shirou and the awe of the land of the scholarly are precious.
The same is true for the opportunity, but there are also valuable things that she herself are unaware of. After climbing, knowing that the old gods in my mind are only the old servants of Chen Ping’s young mountain lord, they are dead in the high gates. That kind of management, but the opportunity to treat Zhu Chuan, grateful heart from beginning to end, has not been reduced, but will always fight for the elderly.
These kind of goodwill that are easily overlooked are the valuables that Chen Pingan hopes to save himself to discover, and others are good.
Chen Pingan does not insist that he must do this, but he must know.
Chen Ping’s dinner almost never left half a grain of rice, but the money is good, Zheng Dafeng Zhu Zhu is worth mentioning, there is no such thing, more meals, more dishes on the table, can not eat, then "Chen Pingan does not deliberately say anything, even deep inside, do not think they must change.
This is a small matter.
This is not a trivial matter.
This is also the fact that Chen Pingan does not feel that it is valuable.
And these, Gu Yu and Liu Yuyang of the year may just feel that they are comfortable with Chen Ping, even if they know that Chen Pingan himself is a very rigid and very stubborn person.
However, in the eyes of Zhu Qiang Zheng Dafeng, these "predecessors", they are really correct, just don't say anything.
Just as Chen Pingan is in the choice of some important things, even in the eyes of others, it is clear that he is giving and giving goodwill, but he must first ask the right side, ask Shirou, ask for money.
This peace of mind is not the truth of teaching in the book, not even the heart of Chen Ping’s heart, but the hardships of the family, and the bitter days of medicine jars.
In the end, Zhu Yong accompanied the money to learn.
Early in the morning, I took my arms around my chest and put my face on my face. I was in a daze at the most beloved home of a table.
In addition to the small bamboo box that has been carried on the body at the moment, the row of mountain sticks on the table, yellow paper plaques, bamboo knives and bamboo swords, can not be taken! It’s really the last time to learn from a hammer, read a hammer book, and see a hammered Mr. Master!
The money sighed heavily, stood up, opened the door, and looked up. Until this moment, she felt that she was somewhat open-minded and finally understood the essence of the sage of the sages in the book.
However, she secretly hid a pocket of melon seeds. When the husbands and gentlemen were giving lectures, of course she did not dare. Once she learned to sneak into the mountains, she also knew that she would not take care of her. In the end, Master would definitely not help herself. When you are free, can you not treat yourself badly? Still not allowed to find a place where no one is going to pick melon seeds?
Along the way, the money was silent. During the walk, I saw a big white goose. I didn’t do anything to save money. The white goose began to flee.
The mood for saving money is finally a little better. I am going to leave the rivers and lakes soon, but there are still some difficult existences, and I know how powerful I am.
Zhu Chuan sent the money to the entrance of the school and said: "More quarrels, less fights."
Paying money and white eyes: "If you have a noisy argument, I will be a little dumb."
Zhu Yong waved his hand.
It’s uncomfortable to save money, and the two legs are a little bit unheard of, or else you will study again? It’s only one day late, and it doesn’t matter. She sneaked her head and saw Zhu Zong still standing in the same place. It was a little annoyed to save money. The old cook was really flustered and quickly went back to Shaoshan to cook and cook.
There is a young teacher who teaches here, waiting for him early, with a smile.
The young mountain lord of Luoshan Mountain has already greeted the school graduates. For this reason, the two old scholars who came from the Longtail Creek Chen’s school thought that things were not too small, they sent a letter back to the family, which is the Dagongzi. Chen Songfeng personally replied to the school, so that the school is here to treat each other with courtesy. It is not necessary to be an enemy, nor to deliberately please. The rules are indispensable, but some things can be dealt with as appropriate.
In fact, she was not afraid of life. Otherwise, she was a big boy in her early years. In the town of Fox, on the border of the Daquan dynasty, she was able to abduct several experienced and catching heads. I didn’t dare to say a heavy word. Back to the inn?
Saving money is simply not like reading a book.
The young master introduced the money, only to say that it was called the money, from riding the dragon alley.
When I heard the interesting name of "money money" that the homonym lost money, there was a lot of laughter in the classroom. The young master frowned, and an old gentleman who was responsible for the missionary confession immediately reprimanded it.
Don't care about the money, the corner of your eye is quickly glimpsed, the whole picture is clear, I thought you should not fall into my hands.
I went to an empty seat and took the bamboo box and placed it next to the desk. I began to pretend to take classes.
It took a lot of money to endure two classes, and it was a little sleepy. It was a little difficult. After class, I caught an opportunity. I didn’t go to the main entrance of the school, and I went to the side door.
As a result, Zhu Chuan sat on the side of the road and licked the seeds.
Spending money on the smiling face, deliberately looking around and asking, "Zhu old cook, what are you doing?"
Zhu convinced the melon seeds and smiled: "Staying for the rabbit."
Qian Qian smiled and said: "It’s not a deep forest, where is the little brother here."
Leave money and turn around.
This Zhu old cook, the ghost is not scattered, what is the way, it seems that today is not appropriate to skip classes.
In the next few days, if you want to run the road, you will see Zhu Zheng.
In the end, I had to accept my life. I learned the money. Although I was not too young, I was almost like a child in my teens, so her current classmates are also much younger than her.
The money began to get used to the schooling career of Xueyu. When the teacher lectured, she listened. The left ear went into the right ear, and after class, she closed her arms with her arms and closed her eyes. No one cares, and they are stupid. , lie to them all have a little sense of accomplishment.
This day, the money began to travel in the classroom.
Suddenly turned to look at it, a moment later, came a young man in a Confucian shirt, accompanied by a few old masters.
The group did not stop, but found the guy and looked at himself.
At dusk this day, the money refused the invitation of two small gimmick films, and one person walked back to the dragon lane with a small bamboo box.
It turned out that Zhu Xuan actually ran from the Luoshan Mountain to the backyard of the shop. Not only that, but the son of the former sergeant who was learning to see it, also sat there and talked with Zhu Laojia.
I am carrying a small bamboo box and carrying a gift. "Mr. Good."
There is no way for Master to walk in the rivers and lakes. It is very important. She is a disciple of the mountain. She cannot let others mistakenly believe that her master will not teach apprentices.
The young scholar smiled and said: "You are just saving money. Can you still get used to studying in school?"
裴钱小鸡啄米, eyes sincere, Lang said: "It’s very good, gentlemen, learn big, really should go to the academy as a gentleman, the classmates study hard, and later must be a scholar."
Shirou smiled at the counter.
Zhu Xuan does not debunk this housekeeping ability that makes the rudder wall grass.
Young scholars seem to be somewhat uncomfortable.
This kind of flattering is a bit big, so that the Longtail Creek Chen’s grandson is not good to answer, but the child can talk, it should be sincere, right? Can't neglect the little girl's kindness, Chen Songfeng came from afar, and she nodded her smile.
After saving money, I rushed into my house, and gently closed the door and began to copy books. This thing other than learning is the most serious thing to pay for.
After copying the book, I found out that the guest had already left. Zhu Xuan was still sitting in the yard, holding a lot of things in his arms.
He took a walking stick and took a mad magic sword. After standing, he asked: "Looking for you?"
Zhu Shou said: "Good things."
I saved my eyes and blinked. "Oh, send money?"
Zhu said with a smile: "Hey, you have opened this mouth, and I really told you."
Asked the money to ask: "Can you divide the money?"
"Without your share."
Zhu Xuanhuai held three boxes, raised a sleeve, and shook it. He shook his head and said, "It is the friend of your master. Liu Yuyang, who is studying in Bo'ao, sent a letter and three to the Luoshan. The thing, the latter two get one free and put it on, the letter said, which gave a young master a book, there is a fascinating 'turning book style' in the book, and then sent to the mud bottle alley The magic bamboo fan made of bamboo is said to be a small courage from a small courage. The fan can suppress all the ghosts and monsters that grow under the earth. As for the last, Liu Yiyang heard that the young master had his own hill, he would Only the squid, which has a very high rank, is kept by the young master."
Qian Qian smiled and opened his eyes and praised him: "This Liu Yuyang, on the road! It is my best friend of my master, lavish, unambiguous!"
Zhu Hui smiled and said: "Besides friends, it is also a smart person. It seems that this is a long way to study, and there is no white work. This is good, otherwise it will be different for many years, and the situation will be different from that of the past. See you again. I don’t know anything about it."
Asked the money to ask: "When I read the book style and eat cuttlefish, can I take a look?"
Zhu Zheng got up and said: "The book can't move. After the young master returned to Luoshan, he said that as for the squid that consumes more money, I will raise it first. When you return to Luoshan Mountain next time, you can have an eye addiction."
The money suddenly asked: "Is this money out of our home, or is that Liu Yuyang smashed?"
Zhu said with a smile: "The letter said straightforwardly, let the young master save money, saying that today is a big landlord, this silver don't feel bad, really endure it."
Money anger said: "Speaking lightly, I will return to eat the squid and go back. I and Shirou's sister are guarding two shops in the riding dragon lane, only earning a dozen or two silver in January!"
Zhu squinted and said: "Do you have the ability to talk to Master yourself?"
The money immediately squeezed out the smile. "Feijian is communicating, and it costs money. He said, "That's it. This Liu Yuyang, Master may not be easy to speak. I will talk about him later."
Zhu Confucius smiled and said: "Just you? When the whole Luoshan Mountain can smell your ass?"
Saving money sitting on the steps, boring.
Zhu Xuan does not care about her, children, it is like this, happy one day, sad day.
Since then, there have been a lot of people on the side of Luoshan.
Zhu Zhu has some accidents.
One is that Lu Baixiang has not only come, but this guy has two oil bottles behind his ass.
At that time, Zhu Xuan was accompanying Zheng Dafeng to the sun at the gate of the mountain.
Lu Baixiang was no stranger to Zheng Dafeng, and he moved to the bench and sat on the side.
Let the brothers and sisters who are "respectful of their gods" to their masters are puzzled.
A bad old man, a hunchback man, met his master, and did not have a bit of respect and fear?
The teenager is okay, and the girl with a wooden gun on her back has some cold eyes. She is more and more savvy, and she has more and more meanings of being close to her.
Lu Baixiang does not care about these, as for the two around, naturally it is not accounting.
After some chats, Lu Baixiang stopped at the south-central part of Baoliangzhou. He first gathered a group of horse-riding thieves on the border. It was the death of a country in the southernmost part of the Zhuying dynasty. Later, Lu Bai The elephant took them to occupy a hill. It was a hidden nest of the martial art of the rivers and lakes. It was isolated from the world and had a good family. During this period, Lu Baixiang received the brothers and sisters as disciples and carrying wooden poles. The heroic girl with a long gun is called the ingot. The younger brother called Yuan Lai, the temperament is warm, is a small reading seed, the talent of learning Wu is good, but the temperament is inferior to the older sister.
Lu Baixiang is a cheaper roadside white, together with a long experience of falling mountains, is to return to the rivers and lakes, or stay on this side of the mountain, to see the two disciples their own choice.
Lu Baixiang heard that Chen Pingan had just left the Luoshan Mountain and went to Beizhou Luzhou. Some regrets.
Drink less and have a hearty drink.
Lu Baixiang intends to stay in Luoshan for a month.
There is no shortage of houses on the mountain. In Zhu’s words, it is now a big family business.
Zhu Chuan let Lu Baixiang go up the mountain to find the house, he will also talk with the windy brothers.
Lu Baixiang smiled and got up and said goodbye. Zheng Dafeng let Lu Baixiang come here to drink, and Lu Baixiang is indispensable.
The girl ingot snorted.
Juvenile Yuan is a bit embarrassed.
At the time of mountaineering, Lu Baixiang was very impressed. This time he came to this place where he fell into the roots of the beading land. What he saw and heard was beyond the thoughts of the two children.
The girl is black and her face is sharp.
The teenager has been very afraid of this killing decisive sister, did not dare to walk side by side, Master is at the forefront, sister then, he bottomed.
Lu Baixiang did not turn his head and smiled. "The old man, Zhu Zhu, is now a distant Wufu."
The girl felt that she should have got it wrong.
Lu Baixiang continued: "As for the humpback man you are coloring, you are called Zheng Dafeng. When I first met him in a drugstore in Laolongcheng, it was a mountain martial art, only one step, even Half a step, it almost became a Tenth Wufu."
The ingot is close to the lips.
Lu Bai like a waist knife, a white coat, continue to climb, slowly said: "Tell this to you, not to be afraid of them, Master will not feel that they get along with them, there is any guilty conscience, the martial arts summit, Master is still Some confidence. So I just let you know one thing. There are mountains outside the mountains, there are days outside the sky. If you want to talk hard, you will have enough skills, or you will be a joke. You throw your own people, it doesn't matter, you lost Master. My face, twice and twice, after three times, I will teach you how to be a disciple."
Yuanbao brows one pick, "Master is relieved! One day, Master will think that it was right to accept Yuanbao as a disciple in the same year!"
Yuan came to sneer.
This is my favorite sister who is eager to win.
Lu Baixiang suddenly stopped and turned to look at the girl. "The rest is good, but there is something, you give me a hard time to remember, and later I saw a person named Chen Pingan, remember to be polite."
Yuanbao’s forehead oozes a layer of fine sweat and nods,
Remember!

After the three men and men of Lu Baixiang lived, because the Lord of the Lost Mountain was not there, the matter of Yuan Baoyuan’s inclusion in the
Zhu Shi Tang
spectrum could only be put on hold.
In this matter, Lu Baixiang and Zhu Chuan are like a glimpse. When they take people to the Luoshan Mountain, they have to be named under the Luoshan Mountain, no need to discuss.
Since then, there have been three mentoring and man-made visits to Lushan.
It is the blind old man, the lame young man of the nephew, and the round-faced girl who nicknamed the little drinker.
However, the three of them were going to ride the dragon alley shop first, and took the money to lead the way back to the lonely mountain.
The blind old man is still a little uneasy inside. When I heard that Chen Ping is not on the mountain, I always feel that it is not very reliable to rely on it. However, after the total of the Zhu Guan things in the Luoshan Mountain, there is a lot of peace of mind. After the chat, The blind old man is shocked by himself. It seems that he has even a face. He is not considered to be a devotion to Luoshan, but he is the Qingjiao’s salary, and he is in the grass shop of Qilongxiang. As for the disciples, as for the disciples of the old people, they will be able to obtain the identity of the Qing Dynasty after they have been in the Five Kingdoms. However, before this, Luoshan Mountain will have more subsidies for the two people in the matter of money, and they can each advance a fairy. Money, these are all good talks.
It is both human relations and business, and it is not wrong.
The key is that he is an old man, and he can see a beautiful future.
This makes the blind old man like a hot summer, drinking a large bowl of ice wine, and being comfortable.
When I fell down the mountain, I was walking.
After all, the manager of the Lost Mountain, Zhu Xuan, did not persuade him to listen. He had to personally send them all the way to the gate of the mountain before they stopped.
The money is still accompanied by the mentor and the trio to leave the Luoshan Mountain, and to run back and forth, did not feel hard, not to mention the reunion with Xiaobai for a long time, noisy, very good.
At this time, I turned my head and went to see the old cook. After I was holding my hands, I slowly climbed.
Spending money on his head and standing on the tall building in the heart of this old cook, it seems that there is a young man with a vague face. There is a word in the book how to say it, and the clothes are the wind. Anyway, it is probably that Meaning.
Huanhuafudi, Nanyuan Guojingcheng.
That alley, rainy and rainy.
A young man with a slender body and a beautiful jade, holding an old paper umbrella, slowly.
Today, he is going to borrow books from his own husband who is both his own husband and Nanyuan Guoguo. Some books are not found anywhere else in the world.
In the imperial examination, the kind of husband has already frankly said that the palace test can be one or three, and it still needs to be watched. After all, the age is too small, and there are some concerns in the court and under the arm, but the ranking of the former is not difficult.
Therefore, he now has more thoughts and no longer succumbs to the imperial examinations. He began to read many old books and books that have been dusty for a long time.
After the husband talked with him, he let him read the private collection.
At the corner of the street, I walked out of an acquaintance that I have not seen for many years.
He is handsome and smiling, looking at the umbrella boy.
After a hand, hold the folding fan and gently tap the abdomen.
Lu lifted.
The most famous Lu Gongzi in the world.
The teenager showed a bright smile and walked quickly.
For so many years, the husband of the genius occasionally mentioned that the "outsiders" who no longer appeared after leaving the capital city were always worried, not enemies and non-friends, but also like enemies and friends, a very complicated relationship.
But for the teenager, this Mr. Lu is a very important existence, close and respectful.
Lu lifted a look at the green shirt young Lang, and said: "Tao Li Chunfeng a glass of wine, rivers and lakes night rain ten years lamp, this sentence, really is the scene, small sunny, we have not seen it for ten years?"
Cao Qing first took the umbrella, made a slap, and then lifted the umbrella for the land. He smiled and said: "I can often hear Mr. Lu’s deeds on the rivers and lakes."
The rivers and lakes and the sand fields of this decade are really overwhelming and turbulent.
This Mr. Lu has been unified as a demon, and several of his disciples are now either the heroes of the majestic side, or the pillars of the army outside the army, or the legendary national teacher who can call for the wind.
Then, just before, Mr. Lu officially fought the first person in the world, and he was going to challenge the detached existence that was recognized as the devil's deaf, and the immortal Yu Yuyi.
Ten years, the short is not short, and the long is not long.
There are actually many grievances and hatreds in the world for this Mr. Lu.
However, Cao Qing was only studying with peace of mind and... silently practicing, guarding this alley, the ancestral home.
The land lifted his hand and gestured, indicating that he did not need to support himself.
Cao Qing took a step and stood alone, but did not insist.
With this Mr. Lu, you never have to be polite.
The two walked together on the cold and clear street, Lu smiled and asked: "Is there any plan?"
Cao Qing raised the oil paper umbrella slightly, moved back, then looked up. "I want to go out and have a look, see Mr. Chen."
Lu said with a smile: "This is not easy. It is not easy to study by reading. Even if you have learned the boxing of the national teacher and the point of the fairy tales that he helped you find, it is not enough."
Cao Qing smiled and said: "The book has its own white jade, the height of the building is 48,000, and the immortal puts the hibiscus on the fence."
Lu looked up and looked around. "This silly, it is like him."
Cao Qing finally showed a few centuries of childishness that matched his age. He said: "Is it really a bit like?"
Lu said: "Is it a bit similar to him, is it worth so proud? Do you know that if you and I are in his hometown, it is quite a terrible qualification. If he is a landlord, Well, in simple terms, according to common sense, the highest achievement of his life is only slightly higher than the current fairy Yu Zhenyi. You were young, and the time was a blessing, not as good as the present. The aura is getting longer and more suitable for practice, so he has to go in a hurry and it will be too beautiful. It is a lot harder to change to now."
Cao Qing shook his head and extended his finger to point to the highest point of the sky. The young man in the green shirt was flying high. "Mr. Chen is in my mind, out of the sky and beyond!"
Lu said dumbfounded.
Well, Chen Ping, you can, go and watch the Taoist temple, there are even so many admirers who admire you.
Lu said: "I don't know if it is the flying up of your hometown, it is still very risky."
Cao nodded quietly. "So if one day, I will fail like the sages. I have to worry about Mr. Lu to help me with the words. I said, 'Cao Qing has been so good for so many years, that is, some miss Mr.'.

Lu said with a sigh, a crisp sound, put away the folding fan, and slammed on Cao Qing’s head. "I have the ability to talk to him!"
Cao Qing held an umbrella in one hand and touched his head in one hand. He said helplessly: "This is not as good as a gentleman."
The Skeleton Beach ferry has been lifted off after the stop at Changchun Palace.
The other party still does not appear.
Chen Ping is not in a hurry.
Still practicing boxing.
On the occasion of the cross-state ferry that is about to leave the Baoguanzhou territory, Chen Ping puts up the boxing pile and walks to open the door. On the side of the corridor, there is a small and delicate palace woman, and one who is not wearing a robes. The young emperor, and a person more familiar with Chen Ping, the Mojia Ranger, the cross sword is weak behind him.
Chen Pingan opened the door and did not stand at the door to greet, pretending that the three did not know.
Walking back to the house, Chen Pingan stood at the table and did not take the lead.
After the three people walked into the house, the woman walked straight to the opposite side of the table and smiled and reached out. "Chen Gongzi please sit down."
Chen Pingan smiled.
The young man smiled, but did not speak, slightly sideways, just looking straight at the peers who were mixed from the mud bottle lane to the Luoshan Mountain.
Xu weakly whispered: "Chen Pingan, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Chen Pingan only clenched his fist: "Mr. Xu, I haven't seen you for a long time."
In the small cabin, the atmosphere is awkward.
The woman covered her mouth and smiled. "What are we doing? Let's sit down and say, go, not your own family, let's not be a guest."
Only when the four people were seated, they began to calm down again.
Xu Wei has begun to close his eyes and raise his spirits.
Nowadays, it is equal to the Song Dynasty and the new Emperor Songhe, who is half-streaked in Baojuan. They look around for four weeks and cross the continent. This is the first time he boarded the ship. At first glance, there are some novelties. .
From the big 骊 骊 变成 变成 变成 骊 骊 骊 , 则 则 则 则 则 则 则 则 则 则 则 则 则 则 则 则 则 则 , 则 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , 男子 男子 男子 男子 男子 男子 男子 男子 男子 男子 男子Mr. is in charge."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "It's okay."
From looking to wording, there is no leakage, no big disrespect, and absolutely no respect.
However, Chen Ping’s heart is a good one for your mother.
Xu weak mouth slightly tilted up, and quickly erased, flashed away, no one noticed.