Chapter 512: Sword or not

Ding Hao held the railing with both hands and didn't even know why he was sitting here. He asked, "I am not going to die."
The white scholar took out the folding fan, stretched his arm, and patted the railing.
Ding Wei turned to look at the observation deck on the second floor of the ferry, Wei Baifu Wei Bai, Chun Lu, Qing Qing fairy, ugly and daunting old man, those who do not mind him is Wufu identity, willing to work together The spectrum of the drink is a fairy, everyone is indifferent.
On the first floor, some were watching the excitement, and some people secretly smiled at him, especially a person, and extended his thumb to him.
Ding Hao turned his head, despair, and then numb, looking down at the sea of ​​clouds under his feet.
The white book student raised his hand, and a golden sword light window swept out, and then rose to the sky.
He smiled and said: "Know why you are a waste or a culprit, but I have never shot you. The old man of the golden body can obviously stay out of it, but I am killed?"
Ding Hao shook his head and hoarsely said: "I don't quite understand."
After the white book gave birth to the sword, there was no movement, and looked up to the distance. "A seven-day Wufu is the evil for you, and it is evil for you to have a five-footed Wufu." The influence of the heavens and the earth, the difference between the world and the earth. The smaller the site, the more you are in the eyes of the weak, the more you are like a who kills and kills the power. Not to mention the golden body of the paper, saying that there is no innocence, no killing, the first punch I have already killed the foreigner in his mind, but I can accept this, so I really let him make the second punch, the third punch, he began to find his own. As for you, you have to thank the one who called me The young man, when you stopped you, jumped out of the viewing platform and went down with me to ask for boxing. Otherwise, it is not the old man who helped you to stop the disaster, but you. On the matter, you will not die, let alone the high inheritance. I have a bit of suspense, deliberately disgusting. It doesn't matter, I will be the same as I was in the past, and I was shown by others to be in the heart of the field, so the temperament was dragged, and I would do something like 'death to death'."
"The reason, not the weak can only be used to complain and scream, not the words that must be slammed."
Ding Hao’s mind was blank, and he didn’t listen to it at all. He just thought, waiting for the sword to fall, and then he died, or he’s a heroic spirit, jumping off the ferry, when he’s going back to the wind Wufu.
The white scholars no longer speak.
You guys, the ones who went to the mountains to kill themselves, will also kill a few pedestrians who are only obstructing your eyes. On the road of life, there are all the wilderness ridges that are unknown. A great place for evil.
In the countryside, in the city, in the rivers and lakes, in the officialdom, in the mountains.
There are countless people like this.
This is true of the parents, who are themselves, and so are future generations.
I can't stop it.
At the beginning of the Golden Temple in Huangguo, why the little girl would be sad and disappointed.
Because the white book student who was deliberately at that time, Chen Ping, if he opened his true identity and cultivation, he only said that the words and deeds he showed on that road were exactly the same as those who went up to the mountain to die.
The most hurting her heart is not the pedantic of the weak scholar, but the phrase "If I was stunned and robbed the outsider, I lost money?" This kind of speech and mentality is the most sad for the little girl. I gave the world and others goodwill, but that person not only did not appreciate, but also gave her a malicious. But the little girl of the Golden Temple is so good that she is so sad, but she is still worried about the safety of the stupid and bad person. What Chen Ping can do now is to tell himself that "doing good deeds and doing things at home", so Chen Pingan thinks she is much better than herself, and she should be called a good person.
The white-study scholar is silent, waiting for the resignation of the monk who is swaying, and listening to his own voice.
Gao Cheng’s questioning is not too smart.
Yangmou is somewhat impressive.
Bai Shusheng, with a folding fan, resisted his heart and said to himself: "Is this unprepared, what is the relationship with Mazong? Even I know that this kind of anger and anger is not my heart, but how can I use some ants? You can see the tricks you wear, Gao Cheng is slightly beyond your control, you can't bear this kind of grievances? You are such a monk, you are such a practice, I can't see where it is, I will be you. The swordsman, don’t think about Jian Xian."
Yuquan Yixin told him that Yu Jian met in the depths of the sea of ​​clouds. Once again, the magical powers of the heavens and the earth were cut off. The ordinary folks on the ferry had to kill the Yuan, and went down the ferry and went straight to the southern Yujian.
Chen Pingan stood up and stepped out, a golden sword light descended from the sky, just hovering under his feet, people and swords, fleeting.
In the sea of ​​clouds, in addition to the ancestors of the two springs and the two ancestors, there is also a strange old man who has never seen a robes in the style of the robes. It is obviously not in the ranks of the three veins, nor is it the Taoist priest of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain. . On the occasion of Chen Ping’s Yu Jian hovering, a middle-aged Taoist broke through the sea of ​​clouds and strode from a distance. The mountains and rivers shrank, and the miles of Yunhai Road were just two steps.
The middle-aged Dao Shen Shen said: "The formation method has been completed. As long as Gao Cheng dare to take a look at the magical powers of the mountains and rivers, we must eat a little bit of pain."
Some of the look of Yanquan are still saying: "It is my fault to find out the clues left by the high-bearing sergeant in the Wufu."
The old man hesitated for a moment, and saw a priest in the ancestors of the ancestors who shook his head. The old man did not speak.
Chen Ping shook his head and said: "I lost myself to Gao Cheng. I played it once and blamed others."
Yan Quan still holds the little girl in her arms, but the little girl has slept in the moment.
Yu Quan is still unconcealed. He has one to say one. He said straightforwardly: "Before we left, we have always been paying attention to the movements on the ferry. It is afraid that there will be anything, and the result is afraid of what comes, you and Gao Cheng. The conversation, we all heard. When Gao Chengsan went to the wreckage, the little girl had a fullness, and then there was a blue smoke floating out of her mouth, just like the Wufu. It should be in the turtle. In the paste, I moved my hands and feet. Fortunately, this time, I can assure you that Gao Cheng is staying in the Jingguan City. It is possible to look at the mountains and rivers. The rest, I can guarantee you, at least in the little girl. There is no backhand on the body."
The middle-aged Taoist voice is indifferent, but it makes people feel more sarcasm. "For a person, set the whole bones of the bones and even the entire southern part of the Luzhou, regardless of whether you are weighing the pros and cons, thinking about it for a long time, then doing The poor road is out of the way, in the end it is not good to say anything, but you are good, do not hesitate."
Chen Pingan let the middle-aged Taoist people make waves in the middle of the lake. "You are not too advanced."
The middle-aged Taoist sneer smiled and said: "If you are so passionate and righteous, if you have a small monster on the road, you will be willing to hand over the treasure. If I am a wicked person, I will meet you, it is a great blessing."
The Taoist saw only the white scholar who wore two robes, took out the folding fan, and tapped his head gently. "Are you higher than the realm of Du Fu?"
The middle-aged Taoist sneer: "Although I don't know the specific truth insider, but what is the realm of your present, I think it will be even worse in the past. In the face of a flying up, you can safely escape, not relying on the darkness. Backing up the mountain? No wonder dare to threaten Gao Cheng, threatening to go to Ghost Valley to give an accident to Jingguan City. Do you need a poor road to help you fly the sword across the continent?"
Bai Shusheng smiled and said: "Do you know that my backing is not rare to see you? Are you angry?"
The middle-aged Taoist face is gloomy, then smiles. "No gas, it is to see your kid is not pleasing to the eye, a half-slung sword repair that will be regarded as a fellow in the same way. The backing is powerful, plus your deep age." Chengfu, Gao Cheng’s eyes are good, and people are really accurate. You are not bad either. You can share the spirit of Gao Cheng’s ghost, Gu Ying Gu, and talk about laughter. If you pass it out, someone can give Gao Chengyi a pot of wine, and Gao Cheng still finishes drinking. You, Chen Ping’s fame in Beizhou Luzhou, will spread all the ancestral gates overnight."
The white-study student snorted and beat the palm of his hand with a folding fan. "You can shut up. I just look at the face of the lord, and I will be polite with you. Now your share of speaking with me has run out."
The middle-aged Taoist smiled and said: "Don't you think you can fight?"
Bai Shusheng said: "Let's look at your Master's cup of millennial peach tea, I will tell you more."
The middle-aged Taoist waited for a moment.
As a result, the man was so speechless, but his eyes were merciful.
The Taoist suddenly awake, the so-called more to say, it is really just such a sentence.
Yanquan has some concerns.
She was really afraid that two people would talk about it again and began to roll the sleeves. It’s not good to help anyone at the time. It’s not her temper to help each other. Or openly persuade, and give them a few people? She is good at fighting, she is not good at persuasion, and some accidental injuries are also reasonable.
The old man whispered: "Nothing, it’s a good thing for Chen’s peace, and my apprentice.

Yan Quan sighed and said: "Chen Pingan, since you have already guessed it, I will not introduce it. These two high-ranking people are from the Xiaoxuan Temple of Ghost Valley. This time we were invited to go out. You also know that we can kill and kill Mazong, but it is OK, but in response to the sneaky means of Gao Cheng, it is still necessary to watch the master of the door and stare at it."
Chen Ping nodded and did not speak.
This Xiaoxuan is observing the old man. According to Jiang Shangzhen, it should be a short-term guardian of Yang Ning.
That night, on the cliff of the Chain Bridge, the watchful star who was in the position of Tianjun stayed for one night, and was afraid that he would directly kill Yang Ning.
As for the millennial peach tea that is sung by a golden armor, it is a temporary rise of Taomen Zhenjun, or a hospitality similar to Gao Cheng. Chen Ping’s knowledge of Xiao Xuan’s view is very little. There are too few thread heads, and I can't guess the true intention of the other party for the time being.
Chen Pingan looked at the little girl in the arms of her eyes and said to her. "It may be a matter of trouble." I am not convinced that it is not a sect and a lord, but I believe that it is not high-minded. After sending the little girl to Longquan County on the cross-state ferry, I said to the Weiyun Mountain Wei Wei, let him help me find a person named Cui Dongshan, and said that I let Cui Dongshan immediately return to the Luoshan Mountain and carefully investigate the girl. The soul of the god."
The monk of the Mazong, Chen Pingan believes that the young Xuan, who teaches such a disciple Xu Wei, is watching the Lord, plus the Yuan Ying disciple who is not so good-tempered, he is really Not too convinced.
The middle-aged Taoist frowned.
I heard that Weiyun Mountain Wei Wei, as a big Beiyue Zhengshen, is expected to immediately become a jade. Nowadays, there are some auspicious visions in the northern part of the city.
Yanquan is a straight child. "Can this Cui Dongshan not work?"
Chen Pingan slowly said: "If he can't, no one will do it."
The old man smiled and said: "Actuation really needs to be safe. After the poor road dares to say that it is trying hard, it can't find clues on this little girl. If it is really a hundred secrets, the consequences will be serious. One more person will investigate. It is a good thing."
Chen Pingan laughed and said: "There are a lot of people watching."
The old man laughed.
When I saw the matter, I talked about it. I suddenly said, "Look at the Lord and take a step. I will stay and talk to Chen Pingan about private affairs."
The middle-aged Taoist put away the cloud sea array.
Do not say anything else, this way means that Chen Pingan has seen the mystery and sultry of the mountain technique.
It turns out that a person who is on the palm of his hand will be able to ignite the upper body.
Xiaoxuan is a master of two mentoring, and the two ancestors of the Mazong ancestors first went south.
Yan Quan opened the door and saw the mountain road: "The disciple of the Lord has always been a fancier. I am annoying that he is not a day or two, but he is not good at him. However, this person is very good at fighting, and Xiao Xuan is watching the pressure. At the bottom of the box, it is said that he has learned seven or eighty percent of his work. You don’t care about him at this time. When the realm is high, he will kill him half a day."
Chen Ping put away the folding fan, Yu Jian came to the side of Yuquan, and reached out, and Quanquan handed the little girl to the young sword fairy, and said: "You a big man, will also hold the child? Hey, with Jiang Shangzheng I want to be on the rivers and lakes in the mountains, on the mountain, relying on this kind of sword to slant the trick to lie to the woman?"
Chen Ping sat down cross-legged, holding the little girl in her arms, a slight snoring, Chen Pingan smiled, her face was smiling, and there were shattered grief in her eyes. "When I was young, I hugged my child every day. Funny children with children."
Yan Quan blinked at the young man and looked like it should be a real thing.
Sitting on the sea of ​​clouds, it seems that he is hesitant to talk. This is a natural thing.
Chen Pingan did not look up, but seemed to guess what she thought in her heart. She said slowly: "I always feel that the lord is the smartest person in the bones of the bones. I am too lazy to be too lazy to do it."
Yan Quan nodded: "I will understand, I believe you."
Then Yan Quan smiled and said: "But you and Gao Cheng are really true and false words. Even if I am familiar with you, I must be suspicious, let alone the old master who is not familiar with you. A disciple who is not a man of heart."
Chen Pingan said: "The foremost words are true. I have already made the worst plan. The little girl died on the ferry. I can’t protect myself. I can only take revenge. It’s that simple. As for the latter, it’s not worth it. First of all, tempting each other, both sides are striving to see more of each other's heart and soul, Gao Cheng also worried, looked at me all the way, the results are all I intended to show him, he was afraid to lose twice, then lose, even There is no competition for the shackles of the little scorpion. In the end, it is actually a little trick of pulling the river in the mood."
Chen Pingan vacated a hand, gently slamming his waist and raising his sword. The first flight of the flying sword slowly plucked out, so hovering over Chen’s shoulder, it’s rare to be so docile and self-defeating, Chen Ping’s peace said:
Gao Cheng’s words Naturally, it is true. For example, I feel that I am really along with him. I think that we all rely on gambling again and again. We will almost straighten the spine that has been crushed and crushed, and then go higher. Just as you respect the high inheritance, it is absolutely unambiguous to kill him. Even if it is just a loss of high spirits, the lord thinks that he has owed me a peaceful life, and I will not be born and died with him. The enemy, I can't see his strength."
Yan Quan sighed, "When this is the case, things are taken separately, and then what to do, how to do it. Many sects of secrets, I can't tell you to outsiders, anyway, it is not simple." When I was completely killed by Gao Quan, I would have smashed Jingguan City. I will definitely come up with a pot of good wine. I respect the high-ranking people of the year, and respect the present Jingcheng City. Honoring him, Gao Cheng is the heart of our Ma Zong sect."
Chen Pingan said: "I don't know why, this world, there are always people who feel that it is a good thing to grind all the wicked people. There are so many people who like to talk about things when they are in the heart. Go and ask again."
Yan Quan thought about it, and he patted the palm of his hand on Chen Ping’s shoulder. "Get the wine, you want two pots, better than him." After drinking the wine, I am telling you a few words that are unspeakable!

Chen Ping took out two pots of wine and gave them to the spring. He whispered: "When drinking, remember to let go of the alcohol, or maybe she will wake up. When I see me, I have to be persuaded to make it. She went to the skeletal beach. This little girl mourned my drink, not a day or two. The turtle anointed this thing, the lord and her directly said it is no problem, the little girl is actually very big, can not hide a little bit Bad thoughts."
After a sip of a pot of wine, there is no leftover in the pot.
It’s just that she is drinking on her head and acting heroically. She doesn’t pay attention to it. At least 20% of the drink is poured.
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "Yu Zongzhu, your habit of drinking, really have to change, every time you drink, you must respect the earth?"
Yan Quanqi smiled and said: "I have already given me the wine, can you manage it?"
Chen Ping looked to the distance and smiled: "If you can be friends with the lord, it is good, but if you are doing business together, you must cry."
Yanquan restores his look, and he is serious. "A monk is truly powerful. He is not coexisting with the world. Even if he can stand out from the crowd, he will not stand out. But instead of witnessing the longevity, he has changed the world... even the ruthless mountains. Words, no matter whether the result is good or bad, has nothing to do with good and evil. As long as it changes a lot of the world, he is the strong, and we must recognize this!"
Chen Ping nodded. "After recognizing that they are strong, they dare to punch them, and they are really strong."
Yanquan nodded and uncovered the mud seal. This time, drinking, he began to work diligently. He only ate a small mouth, not really changed his temper, but she always did.
Drink plenty of time, booze, drink less, slow down.
Chen Pingan turned his head and smiled at Yuquan. He said: "Actually, a student disciple once said a language similar to the meaning of the lord. He said that a country is truly powerful, not the ability to cover up mistakes, but to correct mistakes. Ability."
Yan Quan smiled and said: "Under the mountain, I don't care. In this life, I have to deal with a ghost of a ghost valley. It is enough for me to drink a pot. But after the Mazong, Du Wensi, Pang Lanxi, will definitely do better than me. Better. You can wait and see."
Yan Quan repeatedly exhaled a breath and asked: "Some words that would make people embarrassed, I still asked, or I am not happy in my heart, instead of letting me not be happy, it is better to let your kid not be happy together. Otherwise, I will drink more wine without any fart. You said that you can give Jingguan City an accident. The matter is said at the beginning, it is true. I naturally can’t guess how you would do it. I don’t care, anyway, you Don’t say anything else, do things, or be steady, be jealous of others, the most embarrassing thing is to yourself. So, you really can’t blame that Xiaoxuan is watching people, worrying that you will become the second high-bearing, Or alliance with Gao Cheng."
Chen Ping nodded: "I can understand this seemingly ordinary thought, but I don't accept it."
Yan Quan bluntly asked: "Then the high-inheritance of the turtle paste, you have to take out this shoulder flying sword, are you really deceived by him?"
Chen Ping did not hesitate to nod and said: "Yes. So I will think more about a jade monk in the future, other than killing."
Yan Quan asked: "Then you are between the first day and the little girl, made a decision between those thoughts, abandoned the first day, saved the little girl?"
Chen Pingan nodded. "Otherwise? The little girl is dead. Where can I go to find her? The first day, even if Gao Cheng is not lying to me, I really have the ability to take Feijian on the spot and throw it directly to Jingguan City. How? ?"
Chen Pingan squinted and smiled strangely. "Do you know how much I hoped to take the flying sword at the time, so that I can do something that I have never done before, so I have never done anything. But it is something that is extremely liked by the mountains and mountains, and is considered to be a matter of course!"
Chen Pingan reached out and reached the eyebrows. After the brow stretched, the movement was gentle. He handed the little girl in the arms to the spring, slowly got up, his wrists shook, and the sleeves rolled up quickly.
Chen Pingan stood above the sword fairy and stood in the misty sea of ​​clouds.
Chen Ping’s eyes are hot: "Gao Cheng can be said to be the best means. He really took Feijian’s first day. I have no choice but to make it safe. This will be a very interesting thing. You are guessing. Look, what will I do?"
Holding a little girl, Yan Quan stood up and smiled. "I can't guess."
I saw the white-study person, and said, "I will first let a person named Li Er, he is a ten-day Wufu, and I am a person, rushed to the bones of the bones. I will want me to be only Yuan Ying The student disciple, for the sorrow of the sorrow, came across the continent to visit the Bone Bone Beach. I will go to ask for help, it is my first time for Chen Pingan to ask for help! I will ask the old man who is also the peak of the Tenth martial arts to leave the mountain and leave the bamboo building. Chen Ping, a half disciple, punches once. Since he asks for help, then there is no need to tweak it. I will finally ask for a sword repair called the left and right. The younger brother will die and ask the master to sword! Just hit him all day!"
The ancestral priests who dare to succumb to the sect of the sect of the sect, and the daring of the high enthusiasm, even felt a trace of ... fear.
There is a pure imposing manner in the young man that has nothing to do with good and evil.
The man raised a hand high, and slammed his foot, and stepped down the sword fairy of the half sage. He only listened to him and said: "If Gao Cheng is not dead, then even run out one or two. It’s okay to have a flying uphill. I don’t have to ask for help, no one asks.

Yan Quan only saw the man laughing loudly, and finally whispered, seemingly whispering with people, "I have a sword, walk with me."
The sword fairy who had wanted to be swept back by the half-sage soldier was not afraid to be close, and hovered far on the edge of the sea of ​​clouds.
But in the end, I saw the man, looked down, looked at the rolled up sleeves, and silently shed tears. Then he slowly raised his left hand and grabbed a sleeve and whimpered: "Mr. Qi is because of me." Dead, the person who should not let him down in the bottom of the world, isn’t I Chen Ping? How can I do this, anyone can, mud bottle lane Chen Ping, no.