Chapter 497: I will also open the sky

Chen Pingan left the boundary of the Yangchang Palace, and soon he took the swordsman into the sheath and fell into an arid mountain. Before he overlooked the land, he went out to the southeast and went to the southeast for about 50 miles. It should be the tall and sloppy city of the city, and it is not far from the town of Qinglan, where the monk is stationed.
It’s a very interesting thing to learn the immortal sword. The world’s clouds are ever-changing, and you can do some boring things. Before leaving the Yangchang Palace, Chen Ping’s deliberately chose a cloud-like cloud. At the bottom, the head has not entered the sea of ​​clouds, and slowly swims with the sword. If there is a strange ghost in the mountains and feet, I will look up at this scene. I will probably feel that this brain is not sick. In addition to this naive and ridiculous self-entertainment, Chen Pingan also likes that the whole person has not entered the sea of ​​clouds, only revealing a head, then picking up his arms and rising and falling, learning the drowning.
This is to spend money on the counter in the shop of riding a dragon alley. In fact, there is a similar skill, it is worthy of a pair of mentoring.
Among the smoky mountains, lonely and ridiculous, the trees in the forest are more ill, and Chen Ping approaches a cliff. He looks up at a slender plum tree growing in the gap of the stone cliff, surrounded by clouds and clouds. There is a large beach of shards and white bones. Most of them are a kind of grass and wood that is expected to be repaired. After a little open, you have begun to learn to prey on flying birds and beasts.
Generally speaking, the world is the most difficult to get into the world. Most of these kinds of charms are transformed into human figures. They have already walked to the avenue of the road, like the cute little monsters standing on the pine and bonsai bonsai in Qingshuifang. It is doomed to practice without hope, but relying on the innate longevity of the vegetation, idle time. Most of them are raised by people who are being cultivated, and they are eager to celebrate.
Therefore, the Zhuzhu Dongtian has not yet fallen. The old generation under the banyan tree in the town likes to talk about the ghost stories in the mountains and rivers, deliberately fooling and scaring the children, but most of the old people will also be mixed. It is not easy to say that we are born as human beings. When we cherish and cherish, if we don’t do well in this life, we will reincarnate into pigs and dogs in the next life. When Chen Pingnian was young, he liked to listen to the story far away. Liu Yiyang, who is not afraid of it, never loves to listen to these things. He always said that the ghosts and spirits, the door gods, the princes, all are deceptive things, so many It was Gu Yu who accompanied Chen Pingan to cool down in the shade, and then waited until the woman in Mujiaxiang pulled the door and shouted to eat and sleep, and then got up and left.
Chen Ping plunged on the stone cliff, the five fingers were hooked, nailed into the cliff, and then hung in the air, then took out three snowflake money in the palm of the hand, to bury the river water goddess gifted by the refining 诀, the snow The money and the aura contained in it, refining into a drop of green and faint water drops, dripping from the finger joints on the border between the old plum tree and the crack of the stone cliff. After Chen Ping finished all this, the palm of his hand gently took a shot. The cliff wall slowly fell to the ground and continued on the road.
If the Taoist priest is in a state of sorrow, he is in desperate need of a life-saving god, and may have seen this beautiful tree with a few visions. The first thought is to curious about its value, and finally it is courageous. Climbing the mountain to aid the wall, cutting it down, empty mountains and axe, as to whether the plum tree itself is cut off, where to take care of. If the road happens to be higher and more shy, and meet the two strange monsters on the bridge, will it be a sinister fight against the avenue?
Chen Pingan never dislikes the assassination of those who cultivated the Tao, but the means are hot and hot. Chen Ping can understand that Chen Ping’s only unhappy, even disgusted people are some of the gods who have long been in the high position. Take advantage of it, such as the dragon that hides in the sea of ​​clouds, high above, but still no pity for the world, as long as the realm is not as good as their own, in their eyes are like a mustard, free to suppress, kill people who are unsightly, but Underestimating the ruthlessness of a road, you can be a rock-solid stone.
What is this repair?
Walking alone in the mountains, Chen Pingan muttered to himself: "If you don't like it, you must be wrong? Are you Chen Pingan too overbearing? Which green onion do you count?"
Chen Pingan asked himself, "Do you not be a soldier, do you not have money?"
Chen Pingan shook his head.
Chen Pingan feels that the ancients spoke and only said a half sentence. It is not a true slang word. Once some words are taken out of context, they are regarded as the standard by the world. As a golden rule, people can really get less trouble in life. In the end, it is still in the ointment.
For example, the book is said again.
If you are not arrogant, you will have a great man after the power is in your hands.
If you don’t have money, you will have great justice after you become rich and rich.
Chen Pingan stopped and jumped on the high branch, sat on the tree, took out the knives and bamboo slips that had never met before, and engraved these two words on the bamboo slips.
After thinking about it, and saying that the Yangchang Palace and the mouse were fine, the words about the cultivation of the heart and mind were also engraved on another Tablet.
Chen Ping put away the knives, holding a tablet, holding it up high, and smiling with a big smile: "This is the truth, even if it is really ‘book’!

Okay.
It turned out that Chen Ping’s own eloquence.
Estimating the whole world, only those who are falling flats, will they be willing to take these words seriously?
Chen Pingan carefully took away two bamboo slips and was in a good mood.
Then Chen Ping did not hurry to go to Tongshi City.
Instead, I drank a few bites of wine. There were still a lot of wine in the jug that was previously pulled out of the Yangchang Palace.
Chen Pingan began to carefully count and calculate his family in the heart. This time, he entered the Ghost Valley from the Bone Tree Beach and gained a lot.
However, the damage of this spring grass robes is not too light. If you want to really repair it, you need to estimate at least five or six thousand snowflake money.
At the beginning of the rushing mountain in the mountains, the students escaped from the encirclement, in order to show the enemy weak, not afraid too early - leaking the bottom of the pure Wufu, had to deliberately suppress the pure instinct in the body, just rely on the robe, sturdy The head moved a hammer to the mountain. Later, on the bank of the Heihe River, with the accumulation of the mountains and the thunder and thunder will be killed, trapped in the Lei Chi, the spring grass robe is even more severely damaged by the electric thunder, this is not a small expense, so that Chen Pingan has some teeth itching.
Chen Pingan had to comfort himself. "The smallest package in the world to do business, but also need some money, you have no such profitable mentality to make money."
And in the Thunder Pool, such as the frying of the fire itself, the soul of the skin, it is the real ghost valley experience.
Although it is lighter than the snoring of the Luozhushan Bamboo Building, it is not too small, and Lei Chiben is the most awkward cage between the heavens and the earth. With this suffering, there is no other beauty. Chen Pingan has already discovered his own bones and bones. The soul, has been a little bit tough.
Raven Ridge, a snowflake robe that was taken from the white city girl. According to Fan Yunluo, the market price is two or three valleys.
If it is sold back to the skin, there should be a premium of one or two valleys of rain.
Just thinking of the white maiden who likes to make up the mystery, Chen Pingan is depressed.
At that time, she changed her face to confuse people and let Chen Ping’s resentment, but also some guilty conscience.
In addition to letting the five sacred sacred sacred sacred bones of the five sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred bones.
As for the embarrassing valley after the event, how much the price can be sold in the bones of the bones, Chen Ping’s heart is not at the end.
Chen Ping thought of this place, could not help but look to the south, I do not know that the Taoist sells high prices.
The so-called January covenant.
In fact, Chen Ping did not take it seriously at the beginning, just let the other party feel at ease to collect money. The Taoist who is not easy to make money in the ghost valley, whether to keep the contract for a month, Chen Ping did not care.
Because the Taoist sells the five skins of the city, the white jade bones, whether waiting for that month, Chen Ping will not show up in the market, no waiting, carrying money to flee, they are worried about chasing afterwards Responsibility, how much is their heart. Waiting for a month, better, they will be able to leave with peace of mind, let the five-way female repair break through the bottleneck and fall into the environment of the five realms of the environment, the fairy money, think more than enough, but also enough to help her stabilize the hole As for the remaining surplus, the man’s monk can break through the situation and only look at the fate of God.
As for why Chen Ping is so.
The reason is very simple.
Just like Chen Ping’s in the basement of the summer solstice, I must collect the two bones that I went to die. It’s not for wealth. Chen Ping’s not only does not care about the Western King and the Qing Dynasty’s genealogy. The only thought of the white bones and robes of the robe is to look back at the hometown of their home country and bury their white bones between the green mountains and the green waters.
I hope that there will be lovers in the world, and they will be married in pairs, and will eventually become a sinner.
The road is long, the road is long, and during the practice, the diligent practice of swords and punches, the fear of being strong against the enemy, and the small things that others are not willing to do, I have to stop to do, is not life. Great pleasure?
Peeling the mountain Guanghan Temple, from the summer maiden mortuary and treasure house, have harvested.
More than a thousand snowflake money was distributed from the scholar.
However, Chen Pingan felt that the most valuable thing was that the cold iron that was the "threshold" was carefully built by the Mohist authorities.
As for the bottles and jars in the palace of the first month of the palace, Chen Ping is still very concerned. After leaving the bones of the bones to continue the northward tour, will Tian know if he will meet a few lucky people and mountains fairy who have money and no place to spend? Maybe they have a lard blind, and they have to buy it at a high price? Zhu Zongxin vowed to say that there are no women who don't want to look better under the sun. If there is, then it is not yet worthy of the favorite man who is worthy of "for the sake of the self."
As for the end of the tunnel at the Yangchang Palace, catch the big box of books that the demon fairy has collected.
Chen Pingan had not had time to read it carefully. After planning to settle in Qinglan Town, he had to look through the books. It should have been the books of the two great dynasties and a dozen of the country’s remains in the bones of the bones. After the millennium, it is also one of the capitals of Chen Pingan’s small package, but it still needs to be carefully selected, and the best ones are picked up. Later, they will be placed in the home collection of Luoshan Mountain.
I thought that in the future, there will be a disciple of Luoshan, and I will go to the library to borrow books and read the book. I heard the old man in the library building and said that it is a harvest. This is the harvest of our mountain owners who traveled to Luzhou Bone Beach in the same year. The old man added oil and arrogance. Be sure to be careful when looking through the books, because these are the treasures found in the Longtan Tiger Cave...
Does the disciple think that when he reads back, he must be more careful, and then under the lamp that is lacking in reading, more or less will admire the young man who has passed through thousands of miles. "?"
Chen Pingan sat on the high branch and couldn't help but laugh.
Continue to settle accounts.
The same is the accountant who wears a green shirt. In the Shuji Lake, he can only think about losing less.
In this ghost valley, you can think of making more money.
It’s really a better day.
In the site of the Thunder God, the mountain was dug, and five golden thunder whip of different sizes were excavated.
The true value of these Jincai bamboo whip is not known.
But the previous demon who had two golden heads, why do you say that you are a thief who has moved away from the pool?
Because of this, Chen Pingan worried that there was a big change in the side of the Jiu Mountain. After leaving the Heihe River, he deliberately circumvented the Jiu Mountain.
In fact, Jiulong Mountain is the same as the Old Dragon Cave. If you are not afraid of death, you may find something unexpected.
Of course, like this, just like the Taoist who is not high in the realm, it is really to take the money on the waistband of the head and take the gambling.
In the temple of the Heihe River, he sits on the ground with the scholars, and the scholars divide the scholars to build the Dongfu reservoir from the bottom of the river.
Six pieces of spirit.
Chen Ping gave up the so-called magic weapon, as long as the poor eight hundred snow money treasury. (ps: The 18,000 snowflake money in the body of the previous chapter has been revised and should be eight hundred.)
As well as inside the Xiaoshui River House, the scholars swept into the squats, and a pile of
trash goods
like the collection of the Moon Palace.
Even after the trip to Shuoshu Lake returned to Luoshan, he knew his own water, but Chen Ping refused the magic weapon of the unique hydrophilic monk.
It is true that in the sky, a few pies are occasionally dropped on the head.
However, Chen Pingxin’s but the Chongxuan Department’s Yang Ning’s method of concealing all the evils of the heart is a
study student
who is purely a mustard.
However, Chen Pingan is very curious about the unique way of this Yunxiao Palace, Yu Yiqing, how to refine the mind and spirit as refining.
After Chen Ping’s calculation was completed, he discovered that he had earned so many things when he was in this sneaky valley.
Although it came to this way, it was found that the landscape of Baojing Mountain was cracked. It is very likely that Yang Chongxuan finally obtained the mirror opportunity, and the accumulation of the mountain mine pool was secretly moved and vacated, which is a great blessing.
However, Chen Ping does not feel that these other people's rich income can make them feel guilty.
In fact, the scholar who was intrigued everywhere and lost to Chen Pingan, in contrast to the harvest when he left the Ghost Valley, even if he did not mention the Sanshanjing where Yang Ning really worked hard for him, only said that he was raised in the old dragon cave. The golden squid in the small water, and the carving mother ancestor who was hand-cast by a certain Qingzong sect of the Qing Dynasty, only two things, it is already full of return.
But even if you know the truth, Chen Ping will not be on the heart.
You walked your Yang Guandao, I walked my wooden bridge.
You take your great fortune, and I lick my little broken.
Chen Pingan laughed and laughed. He couldn’t hide his eyebrows and smiled. He said happily: "This kind of broken, really good!"
Then Chen Ping shook his sleeves. "Moreover, you are not broken. They are all a lot of gods."
What's more, the robes that smashed down from the scent of Yang Conge also contained the three characters that were worthy of the thief.
Chen Pingan jumped high, and his footsteps were cheerful. He learned that Cui Dongshan’s big sleeves were sloshing, and he also learned the pace of the money, and it looked like a god.
Chen Pingan felt that she was indeed somewhat smug.
But how about it, I am happy now.
Chen Pingan looked at the jug. After drinking it, even the jug was not willing to lose. After the income was fine, there was some regret. This road failed to hit the monsters, which is similar to Tongguanshan, but in the same way. On the occasion of leaving the hill, I suddenly found that there was a dispute between two people at the foot of a mountain. The two sides confronted each other and the knife and the tongue were opposite each other.
Chen Pingan quickly sneaked into the past and sneaked through all the air, picking up hidden places to hide.
A rough and rude car, said to be a rut, in fact, there is no cover around, it is like a raft, with a throne, the golden knives on the top are sitting in a muscle knot The burly big man, with a height of two feet, a fist like a big fist, a hand-built huge wine bowl, is drinking from a headache, the wine is pouring freely, the chest hair of the dense forest is like heavy rain, and the feet of the big man are filled with empty jugs. Next to the throne, the Jiaozuo curled up and sat on a pointed, quirky woman with both hands holding a large bowl filled with wine. She secretly looked at a certain one in the "enemy camp" from time to time. .
The rut was shackled by the eight little monsters.
Near the rut, dozens of cockroaches smashed the armor, armed with a knife and gun, screaming.
Contrary to the strangeness of this group of mountains, it is a tall ghost of a dozen elite sergeants, with a sabre hanging like a human field.
For the first generals wearing silver armor, full of anger. Standing next to a short man, a living man, accompanied by ghosts and strange things, still arrogant, not afraid, he actually wore a large red mandarin embroidered with white embroidered chest, wearing white gauze Single clothing, foot white socks black shoes, waist bundle jade belt, this is not a very young "official", is stretching a finger, pointing to the rut, screaming.
The burly man sitting on a hill, listening to the snoring of the man, lifted his foot and gently rubbed the woman at the foot, whispered: "What the is it?"
The charming woman smiled and said: "You are not a personal person."
The brawny stunned. "Is it a personal time? I am with the bones of the copper stinking city. Which one is a human? Isn't this white-faced book born to be a human?"
The woman bowed her head and ate and laughed. When the brawny lost the bowl of wine in her hand, she quickly lifted the bowl of wine in her hand. After picking up the woman, the woman gave him a lame, and smiled: "Master, the scholar of the Copper Stink City Speaking, isn’t it just like this? Master, you can’t understand it, understand it, can’t you still go to Tongshicheng as an official?

The strong man grinned and said: "I would like to give the girl a pretty sesame officer. I will tell some of the words on the book during the day. I will have a war in the evening and listen to her as if she is singing. Children, just think about it, and it’s really xiaohun."
The ghost will hear it really, hold the handle, and his face is dark and angry. "My family is a prime minister. She is a fairy. It is also a beast that you haven't faded. Can you speak insults?!"
The brawny did not care, had drunk half a bowl of wine, and also sprinkled half a bowl of wine, fell a bowl of wine outside the rut, a mouth, leaning forward, while reaching into the mouth to pick teeth, while laughing: "I With the big boy who catches the demon, but the sacred brother who burns the yellow paper, is one of the sons of the great mountain, and eats a few cowards on your hometown of Tangcheng. What counts? ""
The civil servant shouted loudly: "You old dog, less here to play silly dementia, we are here to ask you for the new master Jinshi! This person is the most important reading lover of the prime minister, you quickly returned, Otherwise, we will be ruined by the big city, and we will never read the neighbors again! It’s hard to be a good one, or is it a hard-working dog, or the big army knife of our copper-smelling city!

Chen Pingan faintly saw the brawny above the rut, and behind him was a picture of a mountain dog.
It’s just that the picture is very vague and sometimes disappears.
Catch the big boy under the Great Perseus? It will not be at the entrance of the Yangchang Palace, the one who steals a sharp knife and then gives himself a finger to kill the mouse.
Chen Pingan looked at the rut, and he was afraid that the goods would be better than the goods. Compared with the heavy-duty car 肤 城 城 云 云 辇 辇 辇 辇 辇 辇 辇 辇 辇 辇 辇 辇 辇 辇 辇 确实 确实 确实 确实 确实 确实 确实 确实 确实 确实 确实 确实 确实 确实 确实
The new scholastic scholar who wants to go up the mountain in the copper stinking city is definitely the one who has been arrested by the fan "gentleman" to get rid of the mountain.
Chen Pingan was more interested and placed on the civilian man.
It can be seen that he left the city of Zhuanggu, which is a public servant, but he was gloating in the nuances revealed in his subtleties. In the depths of his heart, he certainly hopes that he may compete with himself for his colleagues in the palace. The mountain dog has become a fertilizer in this mountain.
The monks did not reveal the short, and the strong man who broke the real body was also furious, spit and splashed, and began to smash the bronze stinking city official. The man was a short-lived and could not enjoy the blessing.
Both sides have been trussed for a long time.
Chen Pingan did not see who took the lead in moving the knife.
In the end, I just went home and went back to each other.
Chen Pingan is also somewhat convinced.
After taking a sword, he jumped down the branches, far behind the group of bronze stinkers.
Above the rut, the strong man does not move, seems to be impatient, and sleepy.
When I returned to Dongfu, the rut slowly landed, and the charming woman screamed.
The original master, who was invincible, was inexplicably violent and died. This Tongguan Mountain dog was transformed into a humanoid, strange and strong man. Only the eyebrows ooze a bead.
After Chen Ping’s safety was approaching the Tongshi City, he took out the brand of Ma Mazong and hung it around his waist.
There was also a large parcel carrying a bottle and can from the stripping hills and palaces, and the Heihe River House.
As for the transaction, will it reveal the horse's foot, Chen Pingan naturally does not care now, can't wait for the group of demon, stalking and stalking, revenge.
It’s just that the demon big fairy even dares not to stay for a long time, and dare to come to this copper stinking city to die.
In the previous training of the sword, the first day seems to be less willing to show up to kill the demon.
It is the strange thing that Feijian fifteen killed.
Chen Pingan helped the fighting, and then covered the old man's skin.
The former Shenshui Temple on the edge of the Heihe River, the scholar said that he wanted to leave the teenager's face as a small memorial.
Chen Ping did not agree.
The scholar took a step back and said that he was willing to pay heavily.
Chen Pingan said that it is ok to buy, the price is ten valleys of rain money, since the two sides are already good brothers in trouble, and talk about money hurts some feelings, then take a 11% discount.
The scholar was reluctant to hand over the dough.
It’s hard to find a good brother who is such a kind-hearted brother.
In the southern cities of the Ghost Valley, the Copper Stinky City is a small city with a small scale. The city walls are tall and open, and the three gates are opened. Because a large piece of the northern part of the city has been opened up as a monarch of the human monarchy, a large number of people are sealed by the city. Xiang Gongqing, civil and military officials will live nearby. There are more than ten large and small squares in the city, and the business is prosperous. There are many detailed records on the "Reassuring Collection" written by Ma Mazong. Among them, there are written, hanging woven jade jade cards, entering the copper stinking city, not only entering and leaving the city without prohibition All transactions in the city have extra generous treatment.
It can be seen that the owner of the copper-smelling city who took root near the town of Qinglan, but the business became bigger and bigger, was a man...who was a ghost.
Sure enough, the goalkeeper of the armored knives, after seeing the jade card of Chen Ping’s waist, said that after collecting the money, he interrogated and changed his humility, one by one, and smiled, not only that. In unison, he also congratulated "I wish you a good source of wealth," and let Chen Pingan be caught off guard. After a little thought, he did not take a quick step, but instead made a trip to the foreign landlord of Qinglan Town and played a snow. Spend money on a school ghost who is in charge of the city gate. The latter quickly caught the snowflake money with both hands and bite it with his mouth. He suddenly smiled and closed his mouth.
In the city of Tongshi, it is famous for its three large squares in the Ghost Valley, a daughter's square, and there are many green building hooks in the powdery sky. After all, the human woman in the copper smelly city is especially good. In addition to some flesh-and-blood business, the daughter's square will also sell the population, picking up some girls who look like a model, and there is a clear price tag there. In history, there is no foreign immortal teacher, the root of the young girl in the city, away from the ghost valley. According to legend, one of the girls was still the monk of the sacred yin, and the benefactor who saved her in the water and fire, and joined the ranks of the immortals. In the world, the sect of the mountain sent a disciple to go down the mountain to select disciples. Investigating the qualifications of others, they often have their own strengths, and each has its own shortcomings. It is extremely difficult to see through it, not to mention the strange roots, my honey and the other. - Frost, my beautiful jade stone, such a situation, countless.
Chen Ping was deeply impressed by this. When he left the Shujian Lake and went north, he accidentally passed through the gold and silver shop in the county town. There were two young people who were not blessed in Fuzhong because there were two The old gods who hide their identity and traveled to the world looked at them. Among them, the older monks who were deeper, chose the young boy who seemed to be a little bit of spirituality, as the object of evangelism, and the monk who was inferior, chose the one. A clever young boy is a disciple.
There is also a horse-riding workshop, mostly bartering minerals, jade minerals in the ghost valley, white flowers and grass, white jade bones, and various relics obtained inadvertently, all of which can be bought and sold here. Ghosts practice, but also have their own many exquisite, on the road of practice, every high place, is to live longer.
The last Jinfenfang is a secret treasure that specializes in trading the treasures of the school. Of course, the immortals who traveled outside the country can also take out their treasures and sell them to the sister of the city.
This is the destination of Chen Ping's trip to the city. To come here as a package, I have to practice my hands first and learn to be thicker.
Along the way, ghosts walked in the day without any trouble, and the men, women and children who belonged to the living, did not fear, shopping and enjoying their own fun.
It should be the small world of Ghost Valley. It has already turned the light of the sun and the moon in the vast world like refining, especially the sun has not hurt the ghosts.
Jinfenfang is not big, except for the storefront shops in one street, many of them are borrowed from the book lang who has not yet obtained the fame but is famous.
The idea of ​​the woman’s point of school is indeed unrestrained.
Chen Pingan came to the first shop on the corner of the street. The shopkeeper was dressed in a gorgeous young woman, and there were two boys and girls with white faces.
Chen Ping, who saw the waist hanging from the Mazong access control jade card, the two little guys were a little afraid.
There are many disasters in the history of the copper smelly city, but these are the foreign gods, killing in the city, killing and infesting.
The girl’s ghost charm is as usual, and the guest gas asks:
Is the old fairy teacher to buy things or sell things? Since I can open the shop on the street, the natural goods are not bad.

Chen Pingan changed his voice and smirked and said: "If I came from there, isn't it the end of the street?"
The girl smiled and didn't care. After all, the business on the shop side has always been that customers love to buy or not, love to sell and not sell.
The two little guys who were originally timid and shrinking, but they looked at each other and smiled. The old who wore the fight, it would still tell jokes.
Chen Pingan looked at the antiques and treasures on the shelves of a multi-pocket in the shop. There were very few airflows, and there were few former relics excavated from the ancient battlefield of the Bone Bone, and the armor instruments on the side of the Raven Ridge. Almost, nothing more than a proper maintenance, bright as new, a deserted mountain, rusty. Moreover, the treasures on the mountain can be called the spirits without hiding some aura. The monks can be refined and refined, and they can fight back and practice the spirits and warm the atmosphere. Only then can they learn the spirits, and then they must learn the aura of the heavens and the earth. And it is possible to refine and refine it. This is another difficulty. It is called "the world is shaped and the object is alive." The secrets of many palaces in the world can be described as valuable in the eyes of the vulgar, but the reason why they do not enter the mountain is high. The human eye is like this, as it is.
However, the treasure of the shop town is considered to be a well-deserved spirit. It is a featherless heavy iron arrow. It must be the master of this thing. It must be amazing when it was alive. It is a sand field and a pointed arrow. , bloodstained, has not faded, has been soaked in the arrow.
The female ghost shopkeeper saw this person bowing his head before the arrow and smiled and said: "The old fairy teacher is really a good vision. This thing is called 'Broken Mountain Arrow'. It used to be an object of a large enemy in the western part of the country. The general is a military monk. The life is a broken mountain bow. With 12 broken mountains and arrows, one arrow goes out and can break the mountain. The power is extremely amazing. This broken mountain arrow is rare, because the arrow is contaminated with blood. Because shè wears the eyeball of another hostile military commander, so the blood is not scattered for thousands of years, so my master named it 'the broken arrow'. If it is the ordinary copper stinking ghost and the strange in the mountain, it is 瞧If you look at this arrow, you must feel glare and your eyelids hurt. If the old immortal teacher buys it, he will wading through the mountains and swimming with the arrow, and he will be evil, and the ghost will not invade."
Chen Pingxiao asked: "Where is that broken mountain bow now?"
The female ghost shopkeeper reluctantly said: "In the battle of the bones and stagnation of the bones, the sand field was directly stretched to the master, and the bowstring was broken, and the bow body was the same."
Chen Pingan said with emotion: "A good fight."
The female ghost smiled and said: "If this is not the case, there is a chance that these ghosts will die and resurrect, but it is to thank those who are not ruthless."
Chen Ping nodded. "I will go shopping again."
The female ghost did not force, let the old man who was wearing a fight leave the shop.
Chen Pingan strolled through all the shops on this street and found that it was almost the same situation. They all collected a piece of spirit in a shop. For example, there was a piece of iron plate on the side of the shop. The appearance was quite good.
The rest of the scattered collections of antiquities are not very influential. Even if Chen Ping wants to buy at a low price and sell it elsewhere, he can't pick one or two pieces. I think the real good things have already been given to the woman. In the city.
With regard to the leaks and eyesight, Chen Pingan learned some fur with Ma Yiyi and the book Jane Lake.
However, the good things are much more, the same things are good or bad, Chen Pingan is still a little bit confident, but how good it is, after all, it is still worse than some fires and roads.
Finally, Chen Ping returned to the shop where he first set foot. The two little guys were not too afraid of him. They sat on the threshold and sunbathed. They just moved their to make their way out.
The female ghost shopkeeper smiled and asked: "The old immortal teacher is in our gold powder workshop, can there be an unexpected harvest?"
Chen Ping shook his head and said: "I can't buy the right price and have a rim."
She glanced at the big parcel that Chen Ping was carrying and asked: "Is the old immortal teacher to cut love and sell treasure?"
Chen Ping nodded and said: "Try the luck, I don't know if the shopkeeper can't see the eye."
She smiled and said: "I have seen it, if there is such a look, my shop is not afraid of spending money."
Chen Pingqing took off the parcel and gently placed it on the counter, moving one item out.
This is just a 30% object of the summer niece and the sea.
It can be seen that Chen Ping’s previous ability to scrape three feet is a transit, and the grass is not born.
The female ghost began to look strange.
Because of the previous few, it turned out to be some women's shackles, fat powder cans, makeup mirrors, inscriptions, inscriptions, silver boxes, women's headwear, as big as a fist, but finely carved and flamboyant peony, hundreds of mother-in-law...
This old foreign teacher is really an old shameless color embryo!
The guy wearing the fight seemed to feel that something was wrong, and he was not busy picking things up. He finally began to flip through the cockroaches and took out a few pieces of slightly normal rich objects.
The female ghost shopkeeper was angry and irritated, and this was a little better.
When Chen Pingan took out a pair of gold cymbals, her eyes changed slightly.
It’s a bit more heart-felt than seeing the ingenious golden flower headdress.
In the end, Chen Ping just took out half of the items in the parcel, and it was dense and dense. It was already full of counters and asked: "The treasurer can have something in the middle?"
The female ghosts looked at the objects and patrolled them all at once. They only stayed on a gouache bottle. It seemed to be slightly tempting, and more disappointing.
Chen Pingan lamented, "Since you and I have not been able to take a look at the goods, I have to walk away from the city."
The female ghost saw that the old man had to pack up the package. Then he gently put a finger on it and gently pressed it on the gouache porcelain bottle. Out of the channel: "Old fairy, I don't know the small porcelain bottle, what is the price? I Taking advantage of the small and cute, I plan to buy it myself."
Chen Pingan glanced at the small porcelain vase, deliberately revealing a sense of sarcasm, and said with a smile: "It, among me, is the least valuable, and it is for the treasurer."
Chen Pingan determined that it is really worthless. Everyone is good, and the woman of the right might like it, but she can also sell the price of dozens and hundreds of silver. The reason why she is the only one in the female ghost shop is but a series of means of price reduction. One of them, Chen Pingan will not be doing business again. This is not enough. To talk about the amount of mind, the depth of the city, the copper-smelling city female ghost treasurer, can really compare with the scholar?
Therefore, Chen Pingan began to put the objects on the counter back into the parcel, and the look of your shopkeeper, Laozi has been bent on leaving.
as predicted.
The female ghost could not hide the anxiety in her eyes, and asked: "The old fairy, my shop has not been opened for a long time, so, if I pack all the things in your package, I will bid for 90 snow. Spend money, how?!"
Chen Pingan once again squinted at the female ghost who had a painful snowflake money. He pushed and pushed the pastel porcelain bottle, and then the hand kept moving. He didn’t have a good air: "I am not the one who asks for food. Something just sent you, the rest of the real baby, I went elsewhere to find the real rich buyer in the pocket. I don't believe it, I don't have a good look at the big stinking city."
The female ghost seemed to be a little angry and angry. She did not pick up the pastel porcelain bottle, and she did not say that she would retain this bad old man. Let him put all the houses he had picked up and put it back in the package. He would back behind him and see that she did not take the porcelain bottle. Child, the old man is not polite, take it in his hand, don't pull it down, and finally cross the threshold and go away.
When the old man with a bad temper left the shop, the female ghost whispered a dozen sounds, and then quickly waved, shouting a little girl to the counter and saying, "Go with that person, if he turns his head and walks back to our shop. Don't worry, if you go all the way, if you don't want to go back to Jinfenfang, you will go up and tell him that we are willing to discuss the price with him."
About a quarter of an hour later, the girl's little devil screamed and flew back to the shop, wrinkled a small face, and was about to cry. She said, "My sister, I followed the old grandfather quietly, I really didn't find him, I have been with him for a long time. After the result of the proximity to the daughter's square, he turned into an alley. I didn't dare to follow it too fast. I was afraid to see me when I turned around. As a result, when he left the alley, I ran in and ran out to see him. There is no shadow, my sister, the old grandfather is really stunned, I ran back and forth several times in that street, but still can't find it..."
The girl's little ghosts rubbed their faces with their hands, and when they said sad, they began to choke.
The female ghost shopkeeper was both worried and distressed. She quickly circumvented the counter, crouched down and touched the little guy's head. She said softly, "Okay, it's not a big thing, don't cry."
The boy standing on the side is making a grimace and gloating. He said, "If you look at my sister, if you let me follow, then the old man will definitely not run. The bird is stupid, and the sister is not ignorant."
The girl finally stopped crying, and this time she burst into tears.
The female ghost shopkeeper glanced at the little ghost, then went to the back of the counter, took out a silver bell and threw it to the devil. "I can't walk away from the shop. You can take this token, remember not to lose it, then You rushed to the north side of the palace gate, and the general of Chu, who was watching the door, informed me that Jinfenfang had previously come to a foreign village, and there are some treasures on the body. Let the prime minister must not miss it. It is best to personally A fairy teacher sees one side."
The boy's little devil nodded hard. "Well, look at your sister, don't worry, I am more reliable than a bird!"
The little girl cried even harder.
The female ghost shopkeeper pointed her finger to the door and stared at the little who had refueled again and again. "Hurry to give me away!"
"Get it!"
The boy immediately flew out.
After a while, he was kneeling on the ground to comfort the shopkeeper of the little girl, turned his head and looked stunned.
Outside the shop, a tall woman was holding the unmoving little boy in her hand. She smiled and walked into the shop. She smiled and said, "You don't have to look for me. Recently, the wind and the city are tight, all the suspicious people are coming in and out. Our city owner is staring at it carefully, so when the foreigner’s old immortal teacher walked into the Jinfenfang, I got the news.

The woman put the boy imp on the ground, she sniffed, full of intoxication, sneered and said: "Hey, the heavy treasure of the light, look at you, really missed a big sale."
The young woman said: "The slave is thinking about helping the prime minister to press the price. I didn't think that the old man had a bad temper. It was a direct negative."
The woman waved her hand. "No matter, as long as we are still in our copper stink city, I can find it. I have sent someone to invite him to come."
The woman is the sister of the Tang City Lord of the Tang Dynasty. The name is Tang Jinxiu. In the long years, she is like a child who has played a house, built a pilgrimage in the city, and also organized a prime minister.
The city owner Tang Yu is an old Jindan ghost, but he has never been killed. It is not surprising that there are more than ten cities in the south, and Puqi’s fighting power is the first. If it is not his own, it is a shocking jade. The ghost of the world has been repaired. The rest of the city's lords, except for the Taifucheng Yingling, who is close to Lancang Town, have never been in the realm of Yuan Ying, and they can't talk about the word "promising." Further north, there is a Yuan Yingcheng lord, who is the hidden backing of the summer slut, the strong hero who does not descend the city, the great general who died in the battlefield of the country, and the three ghosts First, the owner of the broken mountain bow of the Copper Stink City, once personally visited Jinfenfang, just looked at the broken mountain arrow placed in the shop, but instead of directly stealing it, the copper stinking city wanted to take this initiative to return it. Things, the Golden Dan Ghost Shuai did not accept.
Tang Jinxiu smiled and said: "When he comes over, he said that I am the owner of this Jinfenfang. If I really manage the money, once I reveal my identity, then the immortal teacher will have to raise the price in the dead."
The female ghost shopkeeper smiled and nodded.
Tang Jinxiu squinted at the two little devils of the boy and the girl, and smiled and said: "Two stupid children, while playing."
The two little guys ran out of the shop.
A slender figure appeared in the shop out of thin air, and the surrounding smoldering bursts.
Tang Jinxiu stunned and smiled and said: "Brother, how come you? If I remember correctly, this is the first time you have come to visit me."
The young woman who was called by her as a priest was already on the ground and trembled: "See the city."
The middle-aged man said: "I am here to tell you that in addition to making accidents with that person, you better not have other ideas."
Tang Jinxiu smiled and said: "Isn't it an old man? Why, you are afraid that I will squint at me? I am not a young handsome brother, I have no idea."
Tang was surprised and said: "This person has only used some obstacles. If the espionage is correct, it should be the young swordsman who let Fan Yunluo and the mountain demon all suffer. I don't just get a message, the mountain dog It’s also dead. It’s a death for the flying sword and it’s silent. It’s not showing up.

Tang Jinxiu licked his tongue.
Tang surprised and said: "I usually don't care about you when I play, this time is a big deal. If you are not careful, you will go to the half-streaked city. If you dare to come, don't blame me for forbidding you for a hundred years!"
Tang Jinxiu pleaded: "Since it is a big thing, your brother will not be able to come out."
Tang smiled and smiled: "I am coming out? What to do? Is it a secret plan to annihilate the rest of the big demon? Or ambitious, want to annex the surrounding city? Or I am sitting in this shop, sitting down, licking the seeds, with He has a price to pay for it on the spot? Since people have no intention to make a sound, just come to our city to buy and sell, even you know the hidden identity, lest the other party raise the price, I am here, the price? The other side of a small money object, I Do you want to buy a grain rain money? Otherwise, do you want to give a young sword fairy face?"
Tang surprised his fingers and ordered his own shameful sister. "Next, you will recognize the matter, buy and sell. Don't add a snake, don't deliberately please. But if the other party is aggressive, don't be too afraid. We have signed a covenant with the Tsinghua Town and Qinglan Town. Those who are accommodating the Mazong monks will not sit idly by."
Tang Jinxiu’s eyes resentfully said:
Know it.

Tang surprised and turned to look at the young woman, and said: "Remember to remind her, don't make a fool when it comes time. We are not worthy of a young sword fairy."
Tang Jinxiu is awkward, "Brother, do you have to say your sister?!"
The city owner Ying Ling has rushed back and forth quietly.
About half an hour later, a female ghost woman who deliberately did not wear the court costume, led the old immortal to the corner of Jinfenfang Street.
The female ghost is like an enemy.
Tang Jinxiu has already stood on the side of the shop door. After the hands are negative, the hand is gently pressed, indicating that the real shopkeeper behind him does not need to be nervous.
The woman proved the situation.
Tang Jinxiu looked at the "old man" who was wearing a hat and carrying a bag, and smiled and said: "The old immortal teacher, even went through the daughter's square and did not enter, to hide and drink, let us find it."
Tang Jinxiu then began to introduce himself. "I am the big treasurer of all the shops in Jinjinfang. I look at her eyes and there is not much money in my pocket, so I am still doing business with the old gentleman."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Well, I hope you don't want to be a big bully. I can't stand the beat of the old bones. Even the words that scare people can't hear a sentence."
Tang Jinxiu’s heart is full of abdomen, but his face is more intense.
The shop of Jinfenfang, the shortest of the years, is the old shop of four or five hundred years. It’s a piece of gold signboard, and there are many repeaters. The old immortal teacher is only assured.

Chen Pingan entered the shop, and Tang Jinxiu and the female ghost looked side by side behind the counter.
The woman who found Chen Ping’an was holding the door of the shop.
Chen Pingan took off the parcel and took it out and placed it on the counter.
Still taking 30% first.
A dazzling array of treasures.
Tang Jinxiu picked up one piece and put it down one by one. When she saw the beautifully carved, peony-filled golden flower jewelry, she trembled a little and smiled: "It’s a beautiful object, it is put In the outside of the market dynasty, only this ingenious craft must come from the mountain gods, it should be worth a million silver, after all, this thing has a lot of origin, was once a beloved queen of Anting, the love of things, as long as the mill Broken snowflake money like rain dew, dripping into all the stamens, it is said that there will be strange scenes happen, um, I offer a small summer money."
During the period of Tang Jinxiu, the pair of gold plaques were mentioned again. After careful attention, they tapped each other. She listened to the ear and then nodded. "It really is it. This thing is well documented in the history books. It is the last generation of the Laoshan country." In the same year, the emperor gave the royal minister Song Jing's things. In order to honor Song Jing's official integrity, he dedicated the Xianjia to enshrine the chopsticks. It was not the ordinary gold, but joined. Some of the secret materials on the mountain, so the sound of percussion, such as someone in the ear to gently say 'clean', 'just right'. Song Jing this person also has no such thing, led by the military and killed, even outstanding achievements There are quite a lot of achievements in the sand field, but it is a pity that one person can resist the trend."
Chen Pingan suddenly said: "In this case, this thing is not sold."
Tang Jinxiu stumbled: "What is the old immortal teacher? I am willing to bid for a small summer money. Not to mention the double gold, other places, absolutely can not sell this high price. I am buying things, in the old Before the price of the fairy teacher, he took the initiative to tell the historical origins, and you can know the sincerity of our Jinfenfang, and it can be regarded as a sincere treat."
"Sincerely, nature is very sincere."
Chen Ping nodded and smiled. "But this pair of gold 箸 I intend to give away."
Tang Jinxiu had to give up. If it was normal, she would really be heart-warming, but she would only bid for fifty snowflakes. It would be the other party to save money for herself.
In the end, 30% of the objects in the bag, together with the Jinhua headdress, Tang Jinxiu bought about half of the total, nine small summer money, counted the premium of the small summer money on the snow money, that is, 920 snowflakes money.
One of them, Chen Ping, did not find out the old gilt incense burner, but the price was the highest. Tang Jinxiu did not elaborate on the roots. She only said that she was willing to pay four small summer money, and Chen Ping would raise the price. Tang Jinxiu I hesitated and agreed, and waited for her to let the female sneaking around and pick up the small incense burner. Tang Jinxiu burst into laughter and was very proud. Chen Pingan knew that it was sold, but no matter what, people earned money.
In fact, along with this package, the valuation of all the bottles and cans in the remaining scales, Chen Ping’s expectation is to sell and sell 500 snowflake money.
If you can sell three hundred snowflakes, it is actually a big profit.
This is the baggage of the self, this is the activity of the meat on the bird's legs, the rouge oil in the belly of the mosquito, and it is not expected to make a fortune, but only rely on a small stream of water to grow more.
Tang Jinxiu endured for a long time, and finally couldn't hold back. He took a small incense burner from the hands of Yan Guan, and his hands were fine, and he really couldn't put it down. He looked up and smiled at the "old gentleman" who had picked up the fight: "This small incense burner, The origin is quite quite simple. It used to be a spiritual practice of the Qing Dynasty. When he was young, he was always accompanied by the practice of the Qing Dynasty. It was only the bottom of the text, and it did not show the identity of the Qing Dynasty. However, this big hidden fairy once had a travel record. It is not extensive, I just have a collection of it, I often read it, and I know it well. I know the root of this thing. Although the incense burner is illegal, it is just a spiritual device, but it can be real price, there should be a rainy money, the land fairy Underneath, whether it is a ghost or a monster, as long as you ignite a scent of mountains and rivers, you can quickly calm down and enter the world of meditation and forgetting. It is very rare."
The female ghost looked a little anxious and gently pulled her cuffs.
Tang Jinxiu just took a sigh of relief and no longer continued to show his own testimony.
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "That shows that this thing has nothing to do with me, but it has a relationship with the landlord."
Tang Jinxiu handed the incense burner to Yan Guan and said: "Just with the old gentleman's free and easy, I will also be arrogant, add a small summer money, and make up a valley rain money!"
Tang Jinxiu took out a valley rain money from the waist pocket and handed it to Chen Pingan. "The money and the goods are two."
Chen Pingan took the god's money, and the were rubbed. After weighing it, he carefully took the sleeves and smiled. "The buyers and sellers are very happy and rare. If you have some rare babies in the future, you must come to the workshop." It’s shaking here.

Tang Jinxiu pointed to the parcel, and then covered his mouth and smiled: "Is the old immortal teacher forgetting the package, and sixty percent of the objects have not been taken out?"
Chen Pingping shot his forehead. "I haven’t touched a few rains in this life. The teacher of the church has seen the jokes. I will slowly take out the rest of the objects, and the owner will take a closer look."
Tang Jinxiu smiled and said nothing, very understanding.
She was sneer in her heart.
Play, you continue to play.
As for the young woman who is holding the incense burner, she feels that she is very open-minded. This young Jianxian, who is easy to handle, is really a natural business.
Tang Jinxiu did not idle when Chen Pingan moved things out of the parcel. He began to put those beloved objects that were spent in the bag for a while, and put them on the treasure rack behind them. As for those things that could not be bought and bought successfully, she was moved to the counter first, and the movements were skillful and piled up ingeniously, with no bumps between them. Therefore, even if Chen Ping took out more than 30% of the items, the counter still does not appear crowded.
Tang Jinxiu continued to pick three pieces in succession, but this time it was only two small summer money, one piece of sheep fat jade carving, one piece of gold inscription, and the other two because of the two dynasties. The relics of the emperor will have this price, but Tang Jinxiu said frankly that the spearhead went to other places to sell, and met the military monk who knew the goods. Maybe this would sell two small summer money, just in this ghost valley, this thing The innate price is not high, it can only be a decoration of the appearance, no wonder her gold powder square does not have a high price.
Chen Ping did not take it for granted and still chose to sell it to Jinfenfang.
The counter has been unable to place objects, and Tang Jinxiu will let Yan Guan put the incense burner, and then remove the items on the multi-pocket rack behind the old fairy.
This time, Tang Jinxiu picked four small objects, a silver bowl with a geese, a scroll with two paintings of peony, a small gold cage, and a small boots...
When Tang Jinxiu put down the scroll axis and picked up the little boots.
Chen Ping’s face is as usual, it’s all money.
Tang Jinxiu finally spent four small summer money, the most precious painting, the two peony painted, and each other, named "Xiaohuang Jiao Niang" and "White clothing Xianggong", is the most famous ten of God policy countries Peony II. This painting occupies three small summer money, and the other three things are just the glory of Tang Jinxiu. They are stained with some historical allusions of the bones of the bones of the country. Otherwise, they are not worth a few gods and sold to her. It is the "old gentleman" who is looking for the right person.
As for the scrolls, the previous golden flower headdresses, as well as the most scented incense burners that she and the copper stinking city, as long as they are not the "old man" of the bones of the bones and the ghost valley, you must miss the fairy-tale monks who are the best eyesight.
Two checkouts, respectively, handed out those small summer money.
Chen Pingan began to pack up the package, and his own baggage of the city of Zhuanggu was a bit unexpected and unexpected.
It is a valley rain money, plus six small summer money.
The rest of the parcels that were not sold in the package were not really bad. They left the Ghost Valley and the Skeleton Beach and had the opportunity to sell their hands for real money.
Chen Pingan made up his mind and turned back to the original city. He must reward the city gate school with a snowflake money. The guy must have opened his mouth. This is the golden powder square. Guangjin?
Carrying a good bag, Chen Pingan re-worn the fight, took out the pastel porcelain jar from the sleeve, placed it on the counter, and looked at the young female ghost. He smiled and said: "Just be a colorful gift, talk about your heart, I wish the business of the treasurer is booming."
The shopkeeper named Yan Guan quickly squinted at Tang Jinxiu, seeing the latter did not respond, the young woman ghost smiled and accepted.
Chen Ping left Jinfenfang, left the former city gate and left the city, and lost a snowflake money to the city gate. The latter was overjoyed and thanked again and again.
Chen Pingan went to Qinglan Town.
Look for a place to rest over there, in addition to recuperating, but also draw two gold material abundance.
After all, in the Ghost Valley, where the word is stable, Lancang Town is not counted, only the Qinglan Town where Mazong Zongquan is sitting in the town.
Qinglan Town is not far from the Copper Stink City. It is just a mountainous road. Chen Pingan does not have a sword. It is just walking on foot. After seeing the outline of Qinglan Town, he is relieved.
After Chen Ping left the shop.
Tang Jinxiu's finger tapped the counter lightly and smiled.
They all said that it is easy for God to send God. Not only did he succeed in asking God, but he also earned a little money, and he still earned money.
However, Tang Jinxiu was somewhat guilty, fearing that his brother, who was hard to seriously teach himself, would swear by himself.
At the moment when Chen Pingan walked out of the city gate, Tang was surprised to come to the shop of Jinfenfang.
Some of the sights of Tang Jinxiu are indefinite.
Tang surprised and laughed: "It's very good, it's good to deal with it, and it's still a good deal to make a good deal. It's rare to know how to help the city."
Tang Jinxiu was relieved.
Tang Jinxiu was proud and asked: "Brother, do you know that the guy knows my identity?"
Tang surprised and screamed at the corner of his mouth. "It may not be certain at first. When he leaves the shop, he should have already counted it."
Tang Jinxiu wondered: "Where did I reveal my feet? A landlord of Jinfenfang knows so many historical allusions, isn’t it a flaw? Some women officers around me have seen books for hundreds of years. They are all able to count as many."
Tang surprised and looked at the female ghost and pointed at her.
The young woman, who was white and fair, immediately became scared and pale and colorless, and slammed into the ground.
After Tang Jinxiu snorted, he later said: "The guy sent a pastel can at the time, was he deliberately trying to see it?"
Tang’s surprise seems to be in a good mood. He smiled and said:
If you get up, it’s not a big mistake. This is something that can’t be hidden. For the martial arts, the truth is often not important, far from their hearts. Suspicion. Moreover, any foreign monk in a foreign country, as long as he can have this realm, will not live to the dog at a large age. The two words and deeds of the two of you, and the final result, are considered to be the best. Yes, I am a city owner and my brother, there is no reason for you to ask for more."
Before Tang’s surprise, he said to his sister:
Remember to reward her with a small summer money. You, the generosity and the big money for the men of the Copper City, if you can evenly give the woman, it’s fine.

Tang Jinxiu turned a blind eye.
there.
Chen Pingan has picked up the dough and walked into Qinglan Town. It is not big, and it is not even as good as that.
As far as the two streets are criss-crossed, it is estimated that the buildings are added together, less than a hundred buildings, and there is no luxury mansion.
There are also pedestrians on the road, but there are also teahouses. The tea sellers and wines are actually beautiful women. It must be the woman who made a living in this city, and most of them are some monks, but it’s a pity. It can't be a monk.
There are two Xianjia Inns in Qinglan Town, one south, one north, and the north side. The price is expensive. There are ten snowflake money one day and one night, and one in the south.
Chen Pingan asked if it was because of the disparity in the aura. I didn’t think that the woman in the North Inn was smiling. It was very sincere and said that there was no difference. It was only the north side of the inn that was close to the monk’s monk’s huts, and the rich priests. I am willing to get together here, and Du Xianshi lives in this inn all the year round, so I can often touch it.
So Chen Pingan turned to the south.
The woman blinked and seemed a little surprised.
The monks and pure martial arts who can walk to Qinglan Town can be rich and wealthy. No one is a master who lacks money. There are only two kinds of money and more money. The most precious face under the sun, 岂Can you throw yourself on the ground because of the nine snowflake money of this day?
After Chen Ping wanted a room, he began to pour the scales and the package, and changed some fresh items into the package.
I plan to go to the Tongshi City Jinfenfang every few days.
This is called catching a fat sheep, and it is hard to lick wool.
I haven't had this shop after this village.
After doing this, Chen Pingan continued to repair the spring grass robe with his snowflake money.
After about a cup of tea, Chen Ping stopped the matter.
The act of repairing the robe is not a matter of saving money, it is a meticulous work.
Chen Pingan began to practice the sword furnace pile, and it still couldn't completely break the Jianqi 18 stop.
After an hour, Chen Pingan drank a large mouthful of deep water in the sword, began to refine the essence of water and gas, and supplemented his own water house.
It was only a long time, only to make three drops of "spring water", and to give three green boys in the water to the palm of the hand.
This kind of superficial practice of Chen Pingan is still so time-consuming. Once it is closed, it is even more unclear about the world. Therefore, there is such a saying that the mountains do not know the world.
When Chen Pingan was in a hurry, he was immersed in the mind, and the Yin turned into a mustard and cruised the water house. The result was the resentful eyes of the little guys.
Probably saying that the talent is average, you should be more diligent and practice, and the stupid bird will fly first. After creating such a big house in the key acupoints, these years are not three days of fishing for two days, it is just one day fishing for a year.
Chen Ping’an was difficult to leave, and the wolf left the water house.
The fire dragon, which was purely infuriated by Wufu, was in a mouth outside the Shuifu Gate, and it silently stared at Chen Pingan.
Chen Pingan is silent.
It swayed at the end of the head and quickly slid away.
In the early years, above his head, there was a golden little man with a Confucian sword.
With it, you can patrol the four sides together, and in this small world, you will open up the territory together, and you will be invincible, like the temples and civil servants.
Chen Pingan retracted his thoughts and withdrew the method of internal vision. After returning to God, he sat at the table, his eyes were low and he was speechless.
It is not easy to persuade others to justify this matter, and it is difficult to convince yourself.
So why bother?
A bowl of rice, a boxing.
does it worth?
The price paid for this, even if it is extremely huge, has already hurt the avenue, but the choice of oneself is really right, what if it is wrong?
Chen Pingan is not entangled in the first question that has long been answered, and the question that is doomed to be right or wrong for the time being.
But Chen Ping is afraid, and he is very worried because he doesn't know why he thinks about it.
Chen Pingan took a deep breath and sighed. After standing up, he left the table and his body shape was reversed. He swayed in the big sleeves and closed his eyes. He began to walk upside down with the heavens and the earth.
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On the Tonglu Lake, there is a green bamboo raft, and the Sanlang Temple boy Yuan Xuan is still fishing. This time there is no outsider, it is more leisurely and casual. The woman Wufu squats, and the Jindan sword repairs the old man, each holding a fish. pole.
It didn't take long for the boy to return to this side, and there was some loss. The young ranger who was said to have smashed his name in the ghost valley did not come.
Yuan Xuanyan looked at the lake where there was no movement at all. He turned and asked: "Fan Sister, Grandpa Liu, isn’t that the person is a pure Wufu? Why is there a place in Qinglan Town? Everyone says that he is a realm. The sword repairs are only guessed whether they are in the realm of Jin Dan, or is it a hidden scary Yuan Ying Jian Xian?"
The woman named Fan is stunned. "It should be a Wufu."
The elderly should be more knowledgeable and laughed. "The speculations of Xiaofan and Qinglan Town monks are not necessarily wrong. Some strange people in the world are indeed both practicing and pure Wufu. But this kind of heaven The proud, the later, the more the lack of success. For example, Wufu has already traveled far away, or has been practicing the Tao, and finally got into the Yuan Ying, this will have a big trouble, unless it is with great perseverance and魄力舍, decisively abandoned one of the roads, otherwise it is extremely difficult to really climb to the top, only to fight with themselves, the two roads have gone to the endless break."
Yuan Xuanqi said: "If it is really a legendary far-off Wufu who is only one step away from the mountains, and can have the magical skills of Yuan Ying's monks, isn't it necessary to fight invincible hands?"
"Invincible? It's still far behind."
The old man smiled and shook his head: "The ordinary jade gods, as long as it is not a sword repair, on this kind of rare freak, it really has a headache, can be replaced by sword fairy, or immortal monk, take it up, just as easy ""
Yuan Xuan’s idea is very antelope hanging angles, jumping directly to the distance of 108,000 miles away. He smiled and asked: "Grandpa Liu, you are Jian Xiu, then talk about why the world’s monks have thousands of weapons. Only you use the sword, this is extremely powerful, but also known as killing first? Grandpa Liu, you can not fool me, but I know, Jian Xiu is the most expensive, and the innate sword embryo is we practice There is no one in the gas, and these two reasons are not all reasons."
The old man laughed and said: "This is a very old and old old calendar."
The old man stopped talking and raised his finger to the top of his head.
Yuan Xuanzheng stunned, nodded, and most liked the Sanlang Temple boy who asked the bottom of the question. This time he stopped asking for anything and began to quietly fish.
But Yuan Xuan still had some itch, hesitated, and then extended three fingers to the old man.
The old man shook his head and reached out again, pointing to the higher point.
Yuan Xuan put away two fingers, only one left.
The old man smiled and still shook his head.
Yuan Xuan finally began to safely fish.
On the contrary, the woman Wufu, who is longer than the younger age, is confused and confused. She does not understand what the old one is playing.
After half an hour, there is still no fish.
Yuan Xuan threw a bait into the lake, the water has water veins, and it seems that the lake is calm. In fact, the bottom is very particular. The teenager is not throwing it by hand. He casually asks: "I heard that the old man on the Heihe River, raising A pair of golden carp that lived for at least 1,500 years, Grandpa Liu, if I said to Du Shushu, can we kill the past and buy it with the old man?"
The old man patiently explained: "Unless it is killed, otherwise these spirits, buying is doomed to buy hands. But the old man can live this ghost valley for so long, want to successfully kill, it is not easy, unless It’s the patriarch’s personal shot, or he’s hiding in the depths of the old dragon cave, and it’s hard to find it, even if you’re uncle Du’s helpless.

Yuan Xuan lamented, "If you kill, even if I do it, I will do it all. I am born with everything. The people who practice it are going against the current, and then creating a killing. I always feel that it is not a good thing. I really don't know those soldiers." Why can a monk kill a person without blinking, or a karma?"
The old man smiled and said: "As long as it can become a family, it has its own avenues, and it is stable in this world."
Yuan Xuan scratched his head and bitterly said: "Grandpa Liu, the fisherman's fish, is more stable than the god, one by one."
The old man laughed.
The woman also laughed.
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Du Wensi stood at the door of the inn in the north of Qinglan Town.
The woman who grew up in the copper stinking city and grew up here is no stranger to the monk who was born in the mascot. Du Wensi is a famous gentleman, so the woman in charge of the inn is not restrained. See Du Wen Si stood at the door for a long time, and then curiously asked: "Du Xianshi, is waiting for someone?"
Du Wensi shook his head and smiled: "The inside is stuffy, and it is out of breath."
The woman was speechless and soon remembered one thing. The last time Du Xianshi was like this, a person stood in the doorway and was in a daze.
In the past few years, there was a young female crown with a very high level. When I was acting, I didn’t enter the Ghost Valley from the archway building. Instead, I opened the sky directly with a sword. After I appeared, I turned around and then left. Two times, the legendary indestructible barrier of the heavens and the earth was opened. The last time, just in the town of Qinglan Town, the female crown was closed, and it landed in Qinglan Town, and then lived in this inn. It happened that Du Xianshi was hospitality, and even the lords came.
She has been swearing at the Ghost Valley several times, and has attracted several heroes to kill.
The last time, the lord took a knife, but only gave the female crown a hard life.
Moreover, the Sovereign Master Quanquan is only a symbolic demonstration, and it has not been exerted.
After some words, Yan Quan went straight back to the hut and let the female crown enter the country.
The foreign woman's crown was only spent a day at the inn. When she left, it was still a sword that broke the sky and was very unreasonable.
However, it was slightly more subtle when it came. First, Yu Jian went to a city above the north, which broke the world and banned away.
Then Du Xianshi stood on the doorstep and stood for a long time. He asked him, or the previous answer, and he was bored and breathless.
Du Xianshi is really a gentleman, not lying.
Later, I heard the fairy guest inside the inn saying that the female crown that traveled to the foreign country was a female practitioner from Tongyezhou. On the other side of the mountain, there was a genius named Liu Jinglong, who was a genius in genius. It was her little secret repair of the janitor. She had heard of Liu Jinglong’s famous name. He and the Bizhou women’s crown, the two sides fought in the Lushan Mountain, both sides lost.
A woman with a flat face is slowly coming from the street.
The janitor repaired her breath and calmed down. When the man approached the inn, the trembling shouted a lord.
The Sabre woman smiled and nodded back.
Then he called Du Wensi and said that he was walking together.
Du Wensi walked side by side with the lord.
Yan Quan smiled and said: "Well, that Huang Ting said that when she returned to the south, she would come back to Qinglan Town, but she would not come, when will it come, you will wait at the gate, you can Waiting for it?"
Du Wensi's face was reddish.
Yan Quan continued: "I heard that the young Jian Xian, who had a big fight, has already entered the town to live?"
Du Wensi nodded. "I just came back from the copper smelly city and lived in the inn in the south of us."
Yan Quan smiled and said: "This guy is very interesting. He took the deer goddess to leave the picture for the first time. He is running for him. I don't know why. It didn't happen. I don't know who did not look at it. Anyway, I finally took the deer girl. The youngest lord in the history of Luzhou, this little girl, actually grabbed my name. If it was not in this ghost valley, but met her elsewhere, I must learn from her. If I win, I know that I know that she knows that if I lose, I don’t need her to release the news, I will tell the world myself and make her name famous."
Du Wensi will smile.
This is the temper of his own lord.
Yan Quan suddenly said: "The Baojing Mountain was completely destroyed. The scene was not so small. I just didn't know how to peek. I didn't know the specific process. The young man should be like that, that is the one. Yang Rentu, who is at the bottom of the rankings, looks like he has already got the chance of Baojingshan. In any case, since he has not been troubled in the ghost valley, he has returned from his treasure. However, the site of the mountain is scattered. Because of this young man who entered the town, plus a scholar who did not know the origins, the two joined forces and gave them a slap in the face. Hey, the skill is not small, the plan is higher, and all the monsters are played in the applause. In the end, guess what?"
Du Wensi smiled bitterly: "Sovereign, how can I guess this?"
Yan Quan reluctantly said: "You are a temper, you are boring, no wonder it is still a bachelor. It’s really not that I said you, and then I met Huang Ting. If I like it, I will open it. If you want to leave, you will lick your head and face. What counts, after you lie to the hand, when you get to bed under the bed, how to pick up your wife, you need someone to teach you? I don't believe it, even if your kid can't beat her under the bed, you still have to... The bed was a man who couldn’t beat a woman since ancient times. Hey, that’s why she can’t look at you, it’s right. I originally wanted to be the old man who was going to match the bridge. Now it’s still free, or strange. Your kid is not good, you said that you are still not in the body of the baby, in the Golden Dan turtle crawling, fun? Really when you are the old relatives, then you do not want to marry the old What about your daughter?"
Du Wensi's face was red, and he couldn't wait to dig a hole and drill down. He became angry and said: "Lord!"
"When you do, don't poke your heart, I am not anxious about your cultivation. You always say that this lord is lazy, I just want to have a snack, hey, you are not happy, in the end I have to get it."
Du Wensi began to reach out and lick his face.
Yan Quan patted Du Wensi's shoulder. "The festival is sorrowful and sorrowful. I advise you to die this heart. Then Huang Ting will come back to our town, you don't ask me to help you stun her, do the raw rice cook." The work of the mature rice, although I am the lord of you, but it is not your mother. But Wen Si, I think you are more pleasing than Yang Lin, you call me a mother-in-law Give it a try, and say that this, the lord and the lord, will change their minds temporarily."
Rao is such a good-tempered temper, and he began to twitch.
Yan Quan haha ​​laughed, and for a long time did not hold back the laughter, and finally stopped. As a result, she licked his mother’s hand and gave her old lady a cracked mouth. It grew up in general, and how to find a skin-skinning skin afterwards. Jun's little husband.
Du Wensi had to remind: "The sovereign, can we say something back?"
"Your life is a big event, isn't it a business?"
Yuquan coughed and nodded: "The old monk of Dayuanyue Temple and the Taoist people of Xiaoxuan have left the Taolin. As for where to go, I am still old and not going to see. But you count In addition, the young lord of the rafting boat, riding the deer goddess, and the two stinky who smashed the nets and the sudden appearance of the scorpion, plus the screams of the big cities in the middle of the sneaky valley, mutual Gou, Wensi, what do you think this is?"
Du Wensi shook his head and sighed: "The Sovereign, you know, I have not been good at these plans."
Yan Quan’s focus is very gratifying. A slap in the face of Du Wensi’s embarrassment,
Very good, exactly the same as the Sovereign, I saw a lively!

At the end of the street, Yanquan took the lead and turned back to the inn.
Du Wensi followed and turned.
There was no more words in the spring, until the entrance of the inn, it slowly said: "You are at the heart of Jin Dan's bottleneck will be broken, so as soon as you start playing, you will go back to the Zu Shi Tang, without any hesitation, maybe that The old guy who squatted on the ferry last year, all the other guys are shit, but the only one who used Ma Zong to change the kind of brain who used the brain is right. So others are killed, even I am There is nothing inside, there is a monk in the Mazong, this point still has to be there, but you Du Wensi, you must die in this smoky ghost valley, it is best not to die in the bones of the bones, die to the north, more north It’s good.

Du Wensi shook his head. "The lord, I can't do this, I will escape from the battle, and I will retire without fighting. I am Du Wensi who has laid the road and life, never..."
Yan Quan suddenly pushed a palm on Du Wensi's head. Her look was calm and her voice was light. "Don't be stupid, Du Wensi, I finally put on the shelf of the sovereign, and say something to you, in this world, at least In the eyes of my spring, a real husband who is truly top-notch is suffering from great hardships. He is even more humiliated. If you are a mountain, you will be pressed, but the backbone is always straight!"
Du Wensi stood in the same place.
Yanquan continued to move forward slowly.
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The city pool towers high into the wall of Jingguan City.
A middle-aged man named Yushu Linfeng walked leisurely.
In the distance, two women and one white bone stand on the thoroughfare and look at the south together.
Daomen Zongzhu He Xiaoliang, riding the deer goddess, and the owner of this city, the master of the city of Jingguan, Gao Guan, the most powerful ghost in the history of the bones and the valley of the ghost valley, sitting in this small world, it can almost be comparable A monk who is good at killing people.
However, the background of his life before Gao Chengsheng was not recorded in the later history books.
It is not that the historians and the monks on the mountain do not want to trace the source, but they have not been able to find any records in the files of the dozens of dynasties of the two dynasties. There is no one sentence, only one volume of the household registration at the lowest level of the Ministry of Military Affairs. I did find the name of Gao Cheng.
Step by step.
It seems that this ghost in the bones of nearly a million bones in the bones of the year was really a nameless lying in the pile of dead people in the sand.
It seems that when he stood up in the form of a white bone, he began to rise step by step.
Gao Cheng is not tall, still with a pair of white and thin bones, it is only wearing a pair of the most ruined broken armor, waist knife, is an ordinary thing.
Gao Cheng asked: "He Xiaoliang, after you arrived at Beijing Jingguan City, you only said that it was a look, did you read it?"
The young female crown wearing a robe and a lotus crown on her head smiled and said: "Is this the city owner?"
Gao Cheng said: "Give you three more days, and if you don't leave, you will not be rushing, but killing."
The deer goddess on the side is a bit scared.
In the Jingguan City, the suffocation is too heavy. The colorful deer is the heaven and earth to carry the spirits. The most unbearable of these killings has already been put away for her.
The goddess did not doubt the words of the city owner, and it was not intimidating.
He Xiaoliang smiled and said: "Three days in three days, when the hour arrives, I must leave Jingguan City."
Gao Cheng looked at the "Zhou Fei" who was walking on the wall in the distance. "This is Jiang Shangzhen. It is best not to take your Liuxia boat to leave, otherwise I am afraid I can't help but get a knife."
He Xiaoliang is not allowed.
Gao Cheng went down the city.
Jiang Shangzhen walked back to He Xiaoliang and rode near the deer goddess. He jumped off the wall and smiled. "As long as He Zongzhu still says nothing, he does nothing. It is really just a look. I will not take you on a trip. Yes, I will give high inheritance to Jingguan City, and those who are beautiful, don’t have a taste."
He Xiaoliang asked with a heartfelt voice: "What do you think is the most lacking in this ghost valley?"
Jiang Shangzhen squatted on the wall and licked his ass. He also lazily said: "Nature is a big living person. In fact, the aura of Xiaotiandi has not changed much, and it has not changed its pattern. It has been killing for so many years. It is for the high-bearing to be placed on the body of the Pu'er River, but there are too few living people with yang, and the shui-shui treasure of the copper-smelling city has been pegged to Qinglan Town and Yanquan. If you dare to rob people, she dares to tear up his face and fight."
He Xiaoliang smiled and said: "So if Gao Cheng can make his own reincarnation? In the ghost valley, so many gods and gods can not gather the scattered souls, the residual yin, can reincarnate in the ghost valley, a hundred years later, yin and yang Amazing, ghosts and valleys jumped on two big steps, called a world, truly become a treasure land with both holes and blessings, and how?"
Jiang Shangzhen first had a dignified face, and then he quickly shook his head. "Gao Chengdao is high. I can't beat it in the Ghost Valley. I can barely admit that the strong dragon does not press the head snake. It can be said that Gao Cheng has an ancient taboo secret. I know, but I can't grasp the law of reincarnation. I am Jiang Shangzhen... I can pinch my nose and recognize it, but I also want to say that this Jingguancheng city owner has just the right weapon in his hand. The cause and effect of the heavens and the earth, after all, is still the ghost valley in the sun, and he has created a land like the capital of the capital, I am not convinced!"
He Xiaoliang smiled and said: "Then we will wait and see?"
Jiang Shangzhen's face is gloomy.
He was very dignified for the first time.
He Xiaoliang suddenly smiled: "Jiang Shangzhen, you actually guessed something wrong."
Jiang Shangzhen regained his smile and said: "He Zongzhu please say."
He Xiaoliang no longer speaks.
Her look is complicated.
Jiang Shangzhen began to silently deduct in his heart.
Unfortunately, there are two other obstacles that cannot be broken. This is very troublesome.
In the world, the difference is a thousand miles.
Because Xiaoxuanduguan Taoist and Dayuanyue Temple Laojiao, they once left Taolin, each of them used the magical means of shielding the heavens.
One is on the southern cliffside with a cable bridge and stands there for a night.
One is on the bank of the buried river near the Temple of the Water God. In contrast, the old man is coming and going.
As for Chen Ping’s arrival in Qinglan Town, he couldn’t watch it. Jiang Shangzhen is so, I think He Xiaoliang is no exception. As for the high inheritance, it’s hard to say.
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On the other side of the Qinglan Town Inn, although Chen Ping’s state of restlessness lasted for a long time, he was still forced to calm down and wanted to draw two golden materials in the night.
Only after mentioning the pen, I found that I was too late to write, because I knew it was clear, and I was forced to write it down. On the golden paper, I couldn’t draw a character. On the ordinary paper, I was allowed to license it.
Chen Pingan put down the pen and got up and practiced the sword stove for an hour. It still couldn’t really be quiet.
Then he simply opened the door and went around the night to visit Qinglan Town. After returning to the hotel house, he took out some bamboo slips and turned it over under the lamp. He looked at it for a long time.
It was just like this, and Chen Pingan sat down all night.
At dawn, Chen Ping covered his skin, carrying his parcels, and went to the smashing city. He could not see the familiar city gate school ghosts, and some regrets.
Going to Jinfenfang, just opened, the female ghost shopkeeper spent a long time, let the boy kidgage hold the silver bell to call the "owner", the little devil is really smart, just nod, do not say anything, then go to the north side of the palace gate Looking for the general of the door god, Tang Jinxiu soon came to Jinfenfang with it and entered the shop. Tang Jinxiu saw that the object had been filled on the counter.
Tang Jinxiu smiled and said: "The old immortal teacher, come again? How do you sneak a sneak pecan is a baby everywhere, just take a night, you can fill a sack?"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "No, it is a good place."
Tang Jinxiu was speechless and the two sides began to buy and sell according to the old rules.
Only this time inside the parcel, Tang Jinxiu read it again, only bought two pieces, and took out two small summer money.
It’s really not her god’s money. In fact, it’s the case. If it’s not for the other’s
Young Swordsman
, paying a small summer money, she’s already virginity.
When Chen Ping collected the money, he left the copper stink city.
I don't feel that I have gone the wrong way.
Two small summer money, not too small.
Returning to Qinglan Town, Chen Pingan continued to practice Tiandi Pile in the inn.
He intends to go outside the pile, and also walk out of that one million times in this pose of quirky boxing.
I only had one meal on this day. In the evening, I went to the wine cellar and bought a pot of wine. The guest squatted, Chen Pingan sat there and finished the wine, just finished a dish of wine.
It’s still a night of painting, but it’s better than the previous day. Chen Ping did not practice the heavenly piles in the middle of the night, lying on the bed, closing his eyes, thinking about many old things, thinking about the years. The more I went forward, the time I went to the mountains to collect medicines at a young age. I don’t know when Chen Ping was sleeping.
After dawn, Chen Pingan was sober, only to feel refreshed, and cleaned up a new parcel, and went to the copper stinking city again. This time, at the gate of the city, he finally met the ghost school, Chen Pingan than the other party. Still anxious, throwing a snowflake money, under the leadership of the city gate ghost, I heard the familiar "financial resources rolling in" Geely. Chen Pingan went straight to Jinfenfang. This time, Tang Jinxiu had already waited at the door of the shop.
When I saw Chen Pingan, she smiled and said: "Old Master, you give me a message, Minger is still coming, if you come back, I will play in the store today!"
Chen Pingan laughed happily: "After today, there is no baby to sell for the time being. I blame me. I drank the wine yesterday and fell asleep. This will not delay me going out at night. It is no more than a mischief."

Today, after Tang Jinxiu turned over all the objects, he picked six pieces and gave five small summer money.
Although it can't be compared with the first day, it can be compared to yesterday's two sides in the shop, big eyes, a look, really do not buy? One eye answered the shabby scene that I really couldn't hand, and the buyers and sellers here still have to celebrate too much.
After Chen Ping put away the small summer money and the parcel, Tang Jinxiu was sent to the door and joked: "Old fairy teacher, Minger really does not come?"
Chen Pingan helped Futuo and turned his head and smiled: "Minger's prime minister will sleep peacefully."
Tang Jinxiu glimpsed a little, then smiled: "Okay."
Chen Ping thought for a moment, but turned around and hugged his fist: "There are many harassment."
Tang Jinxiu also applied a Wanfu, a smile, Yingying, "Swordsman seniors go well, come back."
Chen Ping nodded.
Suddenly, Tang Jinxiu couldn’t resist it. He smiled and said: "This sword fairy, in the future, you may have to smuggle the women’s cabinets and search for objects, and drop them."
Chen Ping’s head did not turn, and he quickly left.
Tang Jinxiu holds the abdomen and covers her mouth with one hand. In the end, she did not dare to laugh out loud. She was afraid of the young Jianxian who was thick and thin on her face. She turned back and gave herself a flying sword.
When Chen Ping left the city gate, he did not forget to give the city gate a snowflake money. He had already walked out of the city gate for a few steps. Chen Pingan stopped inexplicably and looked back, muttering to himself, and then Without hesitation, he took out a fairy money and threw it away. It was not a snowflake money, but a small summer money. Chen Pingan smiled and said: "The general can invite the brothers to drink the best wine in the city."
That ghost school is like a dream, repeatedly looked at the little summer money in his hand, and then opened the scorpion and laughed: "This is a good thing! We are a city of copper, this stuff is really the ancestors of the gods, it is worth more than the money." !"
When Chen Ping returned to Qinglan Town, there was nothing to do, and he began to walk six steps. After all, the Tianzhu pile was still too strange.
The more you walk, the quieter you are.
Unconsciously, Chen Pingan went to Qinglan Town. After a smile, he continued to walk six steps to the inn. There was no more road left.
When you arrive at the inn, you will be able to get the entire package.
This package of fasting, in this ghost valley is almost the same.
As soon as he thought of the little summer money he gave, Chen Pingan took a deep breath.
Chen Pingan sat at the table and took a deep breath again. It seemed that because of the determination, there was no distraction, and once again, the pen and ink and two gold-colored papers were taken out and the drawing was started.
In one go.
After a short break, I shook my wrist and got up and walked six steps in the house. After I was seated, I again sighed and drew a second pinch.
After drawing the two indentations, carefully enter the sleeves.
Chen Ping closed his eyes and began to re-think all his experiences in the Ghost Valley again.
From himself and the Sanlang Temple Yuan Xuan and others, the pair of Taoist walked through the archway, Raven Ridge, Baojing Mountain, Taolin, Peeling Mountain... and finally landed on the bank of Heihe.
The old man once said that turning back is the shore.
Previously on the other side of the city gate, Chen Ping did not think of these four words, only gave the little summer money.
After Chen Ping’s eyes blinked, he narrowed his eyes. After a while, he took out some new items from the squats and loaded them into the parcels, such as the pictures of the gods in the shack of the summer sorrow, and the five golden bamboo whip!
After leaving the inn, Chen Pingan did not go straight to the copper stinking city, but went to the town cellar and asked for a bowl of wine.
When the treasurer put the wine bowl on the table, Ning Jun couldn’t help but say: "This little sword fairy, how can it be done from the copper smelly city, and it is going to make money?"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "The gods don't have long legs, and others don't move their pockets. They can only run a few more steps on their own."
The shopkeeper had previously hosted this person with a bowl of wine, so he knew that the young sword fairy in front of him had another kind of young face, and he joked: "I have seen the sister of the city, Tang Jinxiu? Want to get from her hands. Make more money, I suggest you not to cover the old man's face."
Chen Pingan drank a drink and joked: "Forget it, or if you give her a wink, it is not a trouble."
The shopkeeper, old man, laughed, "Yes."
The old man looked at Chen Pingan sitting there and drinking, and asked: "You are a stalwart sword, this has gone to a few times in the copper smelly city when the wild repair of the package is fast? Really not afraid of contaminated a copper smell.

Chen Pingan laughed and said: "This time I should be able to earn more. In the past few times, it was just a hot hand, and I caught her appetite."
Chen Pingan drank the wine and went to the copper stinking city. It turned out that the ghost of the city gate was no longer there.
Chen Pingan seems to be very disappointed. He asked a general who was the ghost of the city gate. The ghost said: "This old fairy teacher, you are not the old man who rewarded the snowflake money, the generals themselves. Going to the daughter's house is alive, we are not bad, but we can't drink a drink."
Chen Ping’s face looked speechless, lamented, turned and left, then turned his head and threw a snowflake money to the ghost. He said,
Remember to say something to your general, Minger, I am still coming to you. The city must be there."
After the ghosts received the money, they were overjoyed and nodded. They said: "The old immortal teacher is only assured that the small child is tied and tied to the general."
After Chen Ping returned to the Qinglan Town Inn, he continued to close the door.
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In the northern part of the Ghost Valley, the city of Gaoguan, the seat of the white-shouldered throne, slowly retracted his palm. When the young man could not see the lucky star of the city gate, he lost his hope and returned to Qinglan Town. The Jingguanchengcheng sneer smiled. .
At this moment, Gao Cheng is no longer a white skeleton, but a restored appearance, but still looks flat.
Going to Tongzi City tomorrow?
Gao Cheng remembered the sword that was hung by the young man.
It gently pressed the handle and began to wait for the woman's lord to leave.
The scenery inside the Qinglan Town, Gao Cheng can see some, accurately speaking, it is two places, but every time you snoop, you must be cautious and careful. In the strict sense, Qinglan Town does not belong to the small world of Ghost Valley. Secondly, there is a spring staring over there, and there is a heavy treasure in the Mazong, so the use of the magical power of the mountain and river is very stagnation, and can only barely see it.
But even if the two pieces were leaked for this, it was worth it.
Gao Cheng actually hopes that the young man will be able to walk out of Qinglan Town and take a few steps to the north.
It seems that the guy will definitely continue northward.
Now just wait for the little Dao who is surnamed He to leave the Ghost Valley.
She is in the city of Jingguan.
Plus the infamous Jiang Shangzhen.
The situation will become extremely complicated.
Highly closed on the eyes, gently holding the handle of the throne with both hands, is the head of two emperors.
Night falls.
The stream boat slowly lifted off.
Gao Cheng stood up and instantly came to the treasure boat.
He Xiaoliang looked at the Jingguan City Lord, like a smile.
Gao Cheng suddenly imagined a vague truth, bursting into laughter, punching his chest, and sighing: "Although I don't know why you have to do this, but these are all around, I don't care, in short, just become I will thank you in Beijing Jingguan City!"
He Xiaoliang ignored it.
Still nothing was done, nothing was said.
Gao Cheng no longer delayed the ship leaving the Ghost Valley, and soon returned to the throne of the Jingguan City, and waved his hand, taking the initiative to open the door between the Ghost Valley and the Skeleton Beach in the direction of the sky.
Above the wall, Jiang Shangzhen did not go to the Liuxia boat, but continued to walk on the wall, looking up at the curtain of the sky like a threshold.
The stream of Xiazhou flashed away.
After returning to the cheekbone beach, the door behind it closed instantly.
The deer goddess asked carefully: "Master, why is this?"
He Xiaoliang said: "The world's Taoist buddies are always blessed with evil. And my He Xiaoliang is rich in blessings and is known as the two continents. So where am I, if I have a Taoist, then he Nature can be blessed. The closer the two sides are, the more it is, and I am naturally not a good thing in the Jingguan City where the life is dying and killing."
The deer goddess has some words stagnation, "so I will walk out of the picture? So the master will deliberately come to this ghost valley and leave tonight?"
He Xiaoliang did not say a word.
The deer goddess is pale.
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He Xiaoliang in the sea of ​​clouds above the bones of the bones, suddenly turned his head, slightly open mouth, her face is not known to be joys and sorrows, and finally returned to calm, looked deep into the south.
Riding the deer goddess to fight.
He Xiaoliang turned his head and said only one word, "Go."
In Jingguan City, after Jiang Shangzhen saw the scene that was inconspicuous, he wiped his face.
I am really convinced this time.
Can you think of it and do it?
Gao Cheng suddenly stood up, angry, and roared: "Flying sword left!"
In the Great Yuanyue Temple, the old man looked up at the moon and folded his hands together. He smiled and said: "Good."
Qinglan Town.
From the ridge of the south side of the inn, after two golden lights flashed, a young swordsman who was replaced by a golden robes, came to the sky not far from the sky, holding a sword fairy, a sword opened the sky, Yu Jian Go straight to the ancestral temple.
The spring is held down by the handle, and it stops and looks at the north.
Instead of blocking, the patriarch of the patriarchal sect, but for the young Jianxian who had quietly found her before, and then the two sides did not make a small sale, helped him to stare at the movement in the north.
In Jingguan City, a white bone knife with a height of more than a thousand feet suddenly appeared. It was necessary to open the barrier of the heavens and the earth and go to the bones of the bones to chase the young sword fairy.
Jiang Shangzhen laughed and threw a net larger than the previous two "Snow Money Nets". The previous two were just the children's nets. This one is the ancestral net.
The big net instantly entangled the white bones of the mountain as high as the mountain, and pushed it to the next one. Jiang Shangzhen swept up and opened the world with a willow leaf. He actually gave up the value of dozens of valley rain money. Do not want to go to the sky, Jiang Shangzhen turned his head and smiled: "You are a bone shelf, come hit me, come hit me, come, come, you are my grandfather of Zhou Fei. ......"
Jiang Shangzhen’s mouth is screaming, and he’s not squandering his feet.
In the ghost valley, the springs are out of the knife, and a white rainbow goes from south to north and is cut at the waist of the huge white bone.
There is also a sword like a rainbow, starting in Baicun City, where the skull is in the middle of the skull.
Yan Quan snorted and asked: "Pu bone head, what are you doing? In fact, coveted my beauty for a long time, so the woman sings with the singer?"
The green shirt is awkward: "My generation of swordsmen acted, and the world is unconstrained."
Yan Quan and Pu Yi came out with a knife, and one person took out the sword and blocked the white bone of the mountain like a mountain to tear the barrier.
Outside the sacral beach.
Chen Pingan all the way Yu Jian to the ancestral hall of Mazong Zongbenshan, wiped his forehead sweat, grinned.
I am also a person who broke through the sky with a sword.
happy.