Chapter 591: How will Ning Yao’s sword come out?

(Oh, the sword comes to the 24 hours to book 37000.)
This dialect of the foreign land from the Middle-earth Shenzhou has a total of five people.
In addition to alcoholics teenagers, they are still calm and calm. The other three are a little later, ready to sacrifice flying swords. One of them, in his early twenties, looks good, whether it is retreating or pulling the aura to prepare a sword, it is slower than his companions. Half a step. There is also a young girl, slim, with a colorful collar, a veil skirt, and a hundred flowers, which is a favorite style of the Chinese monk. She first reached out and held a long sword at the waist.
As for the last person, of course, the one who was raised by Chen Ping’s hangover was arrested by Chen Ping’s shackles, and the boxing spirit was used to control the air pressure. The aura of the latter’s key acupoints did not come out, trying to rush off and break the door. But it was repelled again and again, but it was impossible to move. One to two, his face turned red and turned blue-violet, like a dead fish hanging on the wall. It is estimated that the shame in the heart is not less than killing.
Chen Ping asked: "He doesn't want to say, you said for him?"
The alcoholic teenager smiled brightly. "He just said something, I didn't understand it."
Chen Pingxiao asked: "Anything is a pulse, is the ear so faint?"
The girl angered: "Chen Pingan, you give me a clearance of Jiang Guancheng! Don't think that you are famous in the Jianqi Great Wall, you can be arrogant! If you don't agree, you want to kill?! Disciple, it is really better than a good temper! First, Cui Wei bully the ancestors, after the left and right, ruined the innate sword embryo of the Middle China Shenzhou! My teacher... and you, Chen Pingan! As a Confucian The student, Wen Shenggao, is actually doing business here, selling wine personally! Swen sweeps the floor!"
Speaking of Shi Bo, the girl gnashed her teeth, and her eyes were actually Ying Ying tears. When she re-mentioned Chen Ping, she immediately returned to normal, especially angry and angry.
Chen Ping was placed in the scandal.
This kind of face-to-face accusation, pointing at the nose and swearing, he really does not care. Besides, it’s not Mr. Qi, the student of Mr. Qi, his own brothers, he is the old man of Mr., and he needs his younger brother to speak for the brothers.
What kind of justice is said for the national teacher Cui Wei? Still fighting for the brothers and sisters? do you need? Chen Pingan feels that it is not necessary. One wants to be a country, that is, one country, blocking the demon family from the north, preventing the demon family from swallowing and suffocating the leaves of Tongye, Aquarius and Beizhou Luzhou. One is to be the best in all worlds except the world, the sword is the highest, in fact, very busy. As for his Chen Ping, he is also busy.
Xi Wu Lian Jian refining the book, will refine the fourth piece of the life, plus earning money to sit on the seal, can you be busy?
But the most important thing is that the words of this little girl, no matter how reasonable or unreasonable, the reason is not big enough, after all, there is no such bad heart that is sinister.
Then Chen Ping can understand and accept.
"Zhu Mei, how can I talk to Mr. Chen."
The teenager taught a young girl, and then continued to smile and Chen Ping’s words. "Mr. Chen’s seniority is high, and the younger generation listens to the teachings. No matter what Mr. Chen said, the younger generation has no change. Then, Mr. Chen’s hand, Jiang Guancheng It is the rumored disciple of our bitter summer sword fairy. The Xia Jian Jian Xian is also the home of one of our ten people. It is very troublesome. Of course, Mr. Chen’s brother, Zuo Dajian Xian, the younger generation admired for a long time. Nowadays, Zuo Dajian Xian is practicing swords in the Great Wall of Jianqi. I don’t have to worry too much about it. But the sword fairy is a family, and it hurts and is not beautiful."
Chen Pingan asked: "You are watching the sea sword repair? The first battle candidate?"
The teenager did not answer this question. He smiled and asked: "Mr. Chen is a Baopingzhou person. Wouldn't it help the Jiancheng Great Wall Sword to keep it?"
Juvenile sword repair and Chen Pingan, one with the vast world of great words, a dialect with the sword on the Great Wall.
The teenager looked down and looked down.
Chen Pingan gently pushed, and the tall boy fell out a dozen feet, complaining: "It’s so tall, it hurts me for a long time."
Then Chen Ping looked at this interesting teenager who was drinking. "At a young age, there is such a high level. Let's go shopping here, and then say something that is not there. Isn't it scary to scare us of these timid, low realms?"

Chen Sanqiu used his hometown dialect to explain the conversation between the two people and the surrounding alcoholic.
There were whistles from the wine shop, especially the drunkards and bachelors who were drinking, and they were very cooperative with the two treasurers. His mother used to think that the second treasurer smashed the chicken thief. I didn't expect to compare it with the scorpion scorpion scorpion. In the past, I really smashed the two treasurers. I will come here to drink later. Isn't the dish sauce less? What's more, eating the pickles from the two dispensers, it is not easy to take advantage of the cheap, afterwards, I feel that it is not appropriate, eat too much, easy to drink more.
Chen Pingan turned to look at the shop side and smiled and asked: "I don't want to be the first level as a monk in the four worlds. If you bet on me, I will sit here."
Alcoholic people erected the middle finger, smiled, very rude, and others directly fueled the help of the foreign swordsmen, saying that these two treasurers in addition to selling wine to write couplets, in fact, there is no fart, really want to fight, Three or two fists collapsed, afraid of what, as a foreign middle-earth sword repair, it is necessary to come up with a little heroic spirit, that Chen Ping is from a small place such as Bao Pingzhou, Ren Yi Yu Yuqi hunting Pang Yuanji, these four Guy, it’s a combination of people who are sitting in Zhuang, deliberately losing to Chen Ping’s bastard. If you are not a fool, don’t believe it.
The girl named Zhu Mei sneered: "It turned out to be not only a drunkard who sells wine, but also a gambler. Mr. Wen Sheng Lao, really blinked and found you a close disciple!"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Drinking, gambling, killing the demon, it is really worth mentioning. It is all in the eyes of the monks in the middle of the earth, and it is not influential."
When the sentence was spoken, Chen Sanqiu screamed loudly and screamed at the table and knocked on the chopsticks.
Zhu Mei was not shackled.
And there is still some fear in the depths of my heart, as if I am inexplicably in a strange little world.
Because Chen Pingan is far away from the swords and swords of the Great Wall, but it seems that this incomprehensible disciple of Wensheng, echoing with those swords behind him, echoes far away.
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Do you know where my words are unreasonable? It is because of drinking and gambling. In the vast world, it really shouldn’t be what the scholars do. Just because I deliberately slammed the demon, you have no That's right, because you are still a little conscience of the Middle-earth sword repair, sincerely feel that killing the demon is a feat. Therefore, it will be a loss of guilty. In fact, no need, the world is reasonable, there must be a sequence, there is one to say, the right and wrong Can not cover each other to offset, for example, if you first admit the killing of the demon, the right pair, for ten thousand years, come back to me with the alcoholic gambling stick is extremely wrong, you see I do not recognize? How? My text is a vein, is Not temper is really good, but also willing to reason?"
The girl's eyes widened, and there was a mess in her head. In front of this green shirt alcoholic, how do you say it is really reasonable?
But she just couldn't help but burst into flames.
Chen Pingan finally said to the alcoholic teenager who had no smile yet: "Reassure, I will not guard this first pass as a martial artist. Why? I don't want to teach you to be a good person, teach you to talk well. But I respect you as a sword in the middle of the earth, but I am willing to come to the Great Wall to take a look at the Great Wall, so I am willing to see the wild world with my own eyes. The foreign monk walks three levels, is a business. You and me are Personal grievances, later."
Chen Pingan walked back to the wine shop.
There is a man with chopsticks such as flying pickles, shouting: "The two treasurers, the prestige is big, please drink, celebrate the celebration?"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I would like to ask your swordsmen to point your face. Hurry and collect your swords. Especially you, Ye Chunzhen, every time I drink a pot of wine, I have to eat my three-disc pickles, really when I don't I know? I have been holding you for a long time."
The man's fingers picked up the half-dish of pickles on the floor. "Return you?"
Chen Ping was dumb and silent.
The man is arrogant, his mother's son does not want to face up, he is afraid, still afraid of your two treasurers? Besides, isn't it the same as you?
Chen Pingan coughed, did not sit down, patted the palm of his hand, loudly said: "Our shop is a small business, originally intended to buy a pot of wine in addition to pickles in the near future, and then send a bowl of Yangchun noodles, this is what I play The swollen face is full of fat, now it seems, still forget, anyway, Yangchun noodles are not a good food, the soup is meager, that is, the noodles tend to be more, the chopped green onions have a few grains, and then add a small dish of pickles into which The chopsticks are so stirring, the taste is actually okay."
Ye Chunzhen immediately noticed that the eyes of the drunkards were like flying swords.
Because everyone knows that it is reasonable to talk to the two treasurers.
Ye Chunzhen bit his teeth, "two dispensers, come to a pot of good wine, five snowflake money! Today, I accidentally ate a little more pickles, a bit salty, drink some good wine, press a pressure."
"Well, Ye brother is waiting."
The guy’s fart went to the shop to get the wine, and he didn’t forget to turn his head and smiled:
There are sun springs in two days.

The back-sword teenager Jiang Guancheng has been helped by the ups and downs, with the sword gas shattering those boxing sighs, his face improved a lot.
Zhu Mei whispered: "Strictly, are you okay?"
The alcoholic teenager named Yan Law, gently shook his head and smiled: "I can do anything. If the other party takes the opportunity to keep the customs, I will have something and will be killed by Jun."
Zhu Mei whispered softly: "You are really, come here by Jiang Guancheng, and you will pass us. After you arrive at Sun Jianxian, don't go out easily."
A boy in a plain robes turned his head and looked at the wine shop, and quickly recovered his sight.
The messy atmosphere, he doesn't like it, even disgust.
The people who cultivated the Tao did not have a little cleansing and self-sufficiency.
Yan Chuan picked up the pot of Qingshen Mountain wine in his hand and smiled and said: "I don't want to know the wine of this fairy family. Is there any relationship with Qingshen Mountain? My ancestors, every Qinghai banquet of Zhuhai Dongtian, Will participate."
Zhu Meibai said: "As far as you are concerned, you like to turn over the family tree and the old yellow calendar. I am afraid that others will not know how wide your family is. Jiang Guancheng's family and division inherit, no worse than you, you see him bragging his own division. Who is Bo? But he is not good at his brain. Listening to the wind is rain. He does not have anything to do with his mind. He likes to swear a little. He likes to fry. It’s really the homeland of our hometown. This time I came to the Great Wall of Jianqi, my ancestors smashed me better, I was not allowed to put on the shelf here, and I was a dumb scorpion. Oh, forget it, I am not qualified to say this, I just didn’t talk much. Say it, you don’t want to go to Junyi to say anything, just say that I didn’t talk from beginning to end. Jun Hao, I only watched the sea, but when he was angry, how terrible, I am fine, anyway, realm Not high, hey, you are not learning everything as you are."
The strictness of the law is not very natural.
If she does not have a family ancestor, she is now the master of the Shuxia Island, and it is said that Zhu Mei has been well-received since childhood, and signed a quirky mountain alliance contract with a Da Yue female mountain monarch of their dynasty. If the relationship is two-fold, Yan Li really wants to give her a big slap in the face, let her remember a little bit, say something, and not swear to the heart.

The wine table is here.
It’s just been heard that the shop has to send a bowl of Yangchun noodles. After Chen’s peaceful seat, he whispered:
I have to do Yangchun noodles, but I have to manage the business. I’m afraid that I’m too busy.

Chen Pingan laughed and said: "Le Kang's little boy's embarrassment, I heard that the cooking is good, and the people are kind. In these years, there is no stable business. In the end, I taught him the secret technique of Yangchun noodles. When we have a long-term employment, when Zhang Jialu is free, I can also come to the wine shop to work as a short-term worker. I can help me with a lot of things. The big treasurer can also rest. Anyway, these expenses, one and a half years, plus Together, not a bowl of wine."
Stacked and smiled and nodded, especially happy, a little bit worse than making money.
Chen Sanqiu and the fat people have become accustomed to them. These are things that Chen Pinghui would like to do.
However, Fan Dache was somewhat puzzled and joked: "Chen Pingan, are you really troublesome? How do you really have it now? Is it falling in the sky?"
Chen Pingan shouted: "Great Che."
Fan Dache is a little nervous, "What?"
Chen Pingan followed the path of good deeds: "You see drinking with so many Jindan predecessors, such a small table, there are three autumns, fat people, black charcoal, stacked, big face, the result is only the cheapest drink, not appropriate. ""
Fan Dache is not willing to be a big head, because there is a four-level temper at the table.
Chen Pingan whispered: "The alcoholic teenager, if I have not misunderstood the guess, it should be the person responsible for playing the second game. It is generally the dragon gate with you. How old is the age, if you lose, how much you have to lose face."
Fan Dache and the big shopkeeper had a pot of good wine, but couldn't help but ask: "You are so sure, there will be a second game?"
Chen Ping thought for a moment and explained: "If the green end is not banned from being at home by Guo Jianxian, it is hard to say. Now, there will definitely be a second game. The reason is very simple. If the sword is the most important face, if there is no accident, The people on the side of our view of the sea are the sisters of Takano Hou, Gao Youqing. Right? She only went to the city once, but she has not yet gone to the battlefield in the south. The qualifications of Gao Youqing are of course good, but they kill the experience and In terms of flying swordsmanship, the Jindan sword repair of the Great Wall of Jianqi is comparable to the peers of Haoran, and can open several streets. However, under Jindan, the advantage is certainly not small, but you don’t have the imagination. In the middle of the earth, the genius is born, that Jiang Guancheng is one of the ten generations of the Middle-earth, and the master is still a sword of the summer, still in this pedestrian, nothing can be said. The characters can be seen, Gao Qingqing will lose. And the alcoholic teenager is clearly not the principal of the mountain. After I shot, I only watched the other partners of the other party nervously, and the subconscious wanted to help, nor did they ever Everyone Looking at the alcoholic teenager, you can infer that the alcoholic teenager is far from being able to convince the public, not the main heart. It is not the backbone of the heart, how dare to pull all the young genius, bet on the face of the sword of the earth Shenzhou, hit The three? Sun Jianxian House, certainly other people, is the leader who made them aware of the heart, I guess it is a young man with a young age and a very strong military strength. How can he be great? One or two swordsmen in the same realm are willing to take orders from him. Therefore, the rules of the three customs are undoubtedly the man’s handwriting. After all, the summer swordsman has once come to the Great Wall, not so boring, that Yuan Yingjian Repair, even less dare to say this, to say something ugly, this young lady, Miss Dajie, is really a Yuan Ying monk can cover it. This can also prove from the side that the young sword repairs the good mind, can make a Both Jian Xian and Yuan Ying’s predecessors are allowed to do so.

Fan Dache was shocked. "Chen Pingan, have you already known the origin of this pedestrian? Or is there news from the hanging mountain to Ningfu?"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "You guess."
Stacked up a white eye, I want to remind Fan Dache, don't guess, I will be tired.
He asked: "Many people are now betting on this, let's do it?"
Chen Ping shook his head and said: "Bet your own people lose, the gods earned money, holding the heart."
Fan Dache handed over the wine bowl. "With this sentence, I bought this pot of wine and bought it without losing money."
Chen Sanqiu added a sentence, "I am also borrowing money from me anyway."
晏琢 晏琢 晏琢 : : : "Fan Da Che, can be. And Dong Black Charcoal has the same effect."
Dong Huanfu shook his head and said: "It's worse than me."
Chen Sanqiu asked with a smile: "Why don't you just have a pot in front?"
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "The scorpion of the wine, the thief is slippery, don't give me a chance."
Dong Huanfu said: "Just look for a head, you are good at anyway."
Chen Pingan laughed and said: "Dong Black Charcoal, you talk less and drink more."
Fan Daqi raised his bowl and smiled. "Where do you go together?"
A table of people raised their bowls and drank alcohol.
Chen Ping’s return to Ningfu alone, met a Confucian man and a gentleman.
Wang Zai’s words were concise and concise, and they asked about some things about Jian Xiu Huang Chau. They also told Chen Pingan about the investigation process of the Jiancheng Great Wall.
In short, it is the death of Huang Zhou, the vulgar officer who is responsible for such affairs. The two swordsmen are not willing to pursue it. However, whether Huang Zhou is a spy or not is not conclusive. There is at least no conclusive evidence. . Therefore, you can safely kill Huang Zhou, you can not be punished, but the vulgar officer, and his Wang Zai, will never help prove the innocence, any future rhetoric, need Chen Ping himself to bear. At the end of the speech, Wang Zai also said that Huangzhou is on the side of the street, he will be responsible for finishing the end, taking care of some young and old, and a little hard work.
Chen Pingan curiously asked: "I am not biased, why is this?"
Wang Zai said with a heartfelt voice: "My husband, Mr. Mao, is a close friend of the family. He once traveled together to study. He has always been a sorrowful question of Mr. Mao’s failure to go to the ceremonial school."
Chen Ping’s heart was clear, and he held a fist.
Wang Zai had to pay tribute. In fact, this is not appropriate, but my previous thoughts may not have escaped the eyes of the hidden officials and the two swordsmen of the bamboo raft and the Luo shirt. It does not matter.
Wang Zai suddenly smiled and said: "I heard that Mr. Chen personally compiles and binds a hundred swords of immortal prints, one of which is a seal, and the essay is "the day is smashing, the moon is almost night." I have a classmate, in the name There is a nickname, just give it to him."
Calling the young man Mr. Chen, the gentleman Wang Zai is not a bit awkward.
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I greeted you with a slap in the face. If Mr. Wang does not despise the fat powder of the satin shop, he will take care of himself. If it is troublesome, I will send Mr. Wang’s study, a little labor, even the heart No need to."
Wang Zhai smiled and nodded. "There is work. If there is a side and a signature, it is better."
Chen Pingan said: "Raise your hand."
Wang Zai asked: "Do you know why I am willing to do this? In fact, I can remain silent, and I have already had a friendship between Mr. Wu and Mr. Mao."
Chen Ping shook his head and said: "I don't know."
Wang Zai said with emotion: "I don't know what to do, great good."
Wang Zai’s leave was gone, and Confucianism was romantic.
Chen Pingan returned to Ningfu, first stood on the side of the martial arts field and watched Ning Yao practice in the pavilion. Even if he only looked far away, it was also a beautiful picture, which was enough to please the heart.
After that, I returned to my small house, and Chen Ping continued to engrave the seal. The extremely rough swords of the swordsmanship must be re-stacked in the future. There is only one hundred seals.
The previous hundred seals on the table have been taken to the shop by the brain, and the treasure of the town shop.
At this time, it is still on the table, and it is still a lot of plain seals. There are very few lettering seals.
For Chen Pingan, the engraving of the chapter, in addition to meditation, is also a kind of repetition of what he has learned.
In addition, how to learn your own point, with a few words and dozens of words, together with the ordinary seal of the material, "send", and people willingly take it away, or even spend a lot of money to buy, is it a primary school to ask? In fact, it is very big.
In the history of the Great Wall of Jianqi, there are so many saints and gentlemen and sages in the ritual and the holy sages. One person came and went, and some even died in the sand field in the south. Is it a sturdy reading person who does not want swords? On the side of the Great Wall, is there a book? However, each has its own difficulties, each has its own difficulties, and each has its own constraints, which makes it impossible for them to truly promote the Confucian doctrine. Of course, Chen Pingan does not feel that he has the ability to do this. He can only do some things beforehand, and he has nothing to do.
Chen Pingan holds a knife and slowly engraves a seal and a slogan.
Previously, Dong was not allowed to print with his friends' private books. Chen Ping was actually not willing to take over the business at first, but Ning Yao nodded and he only nodded.
Some things, not their own high winds and moons, can be completely ignored.
Of course, Dong can not deliberately mention Ning Yao’s face, and Chen Ping’s mention of this matter is also a clever point for Dong’s.
The few squares of the beautiful jade private seal, Chen Pingan was engraved in a proper manner, in the elegant and literary two arguments, more effort. Since it is a real deal, it has to be deceived. Before drinking with Dong Black Charcoal on the shop side, he said that his sister felt very good. In the future, he will help to win the business, but she will not be able to draw it. Only Chen Ping refused. Dong Huanfu doesn't matter. I don't want my sister to run to Ningfu every three or five times. I ran more, and Tian knows that I have to pass out any miscellaneous words. If I suffer, I will be Chen Ping, but the last bit is the biggest. Or is he Dong Dongfu, Chen Pingan was angry at Ning’s sister, who is not looking for him?
He didn't know how to deal with Chen Daping, how to deal with Chen Ping, and gave him a good meal. Fan Dache was quite happy. Fan Daqi was stupid. He was not stupid.
The former jade scraps that had been added before, Dong had to be a Dong family niece, and her friends were not too small, saying that he gave Chen Pingan the cost of knife work, and he really carved Chen Ping into a very small and small Zhang, about ten more than a square, but the essays are too dense, one of them, even as many as a hundred words, these seal materials, is not ordinary white jade, but the most famous famous scent of jade in the fairy tales, Chen Pingfei used to fly The sword fifteen is used as a carving knife. Of course, it will not be used as a coloring head for the satin shop. You can buy it with real money and silver. One private chapter has a small summer money, and you can't buy it.
Perhaps it is the wealthy woman who feels that the sword is on the Great Wall, and she will go to the satin shop. It may not be solved. This seal, which seems to repeat the "viewing" three times, is mostly eaten for a long time.
Chen Pingan changed a plain chapter to sculpt, engraved eight words: Huayue reunion, fairy monks.
Chen Pingan shook his seal and bowed his breath. He sighed in the palm of his hand. He was very satisfied. This knife means that if this seal is no one is fighting, Laozi will not surname Chen.
The business on the other side of the shop can't be saved by a woman. If a man has to buy it, then it is the true skill of his satin shop. So Chen Pingwei thinks about it, blowing a small whistle, and screaming. A seal: There are beautiful looks in the world, and shameful three lights in the sky.

Jianxian Sun Juyuan House is over there.
Zhu Mei and Jiang Guancheng lowered their heads and stood under the steps of a gazebo. The rest of the law and other people did not dare to have any smiles.
Inside the pavilion, there is a teenager who is playing alone, named Lin Junyi.
Chessboards and chess cans are the beloved things that the teenagers carry with them. They are the first-class treasures on the mountain. The rumors were first collected in the Baidi City, and later transferred to Lin Junyi. Two of the chess cans have two inscriptions,
Where, everywhere, the protection of the gods
,
everyone has everything, and the heart is sheltered
. There are many black and white chess pieces on the chessboard, such as two kinds of swords, each of which produces a different color of the sword, the board in the chessboard confrontation, and the chessboard is criss-crossed.
Every time Lin Junyi falls on the chessboard, the light is to circumvent the trajectory of the entangled swords, which makes people dazzling and straightforward.
Lin Junxi did not actually reprimand the two. He just listened to the incident and asked for some details. However, Zhu Mei and Jiang Guancheng were more afraid of themselves.
It is hard to imagine that Lin Junxi was actually a young man who was born in Yamazawa. It was only a later life experience. In just a few years, it was too fascinating, making it easy for others to ignore the young man’s life.
Lin Junyi looked at the chess game, then looked at the game on the hand and turned his head and smiled at everyone: "Don't be nervous, the game is still, everyone will practice."
Three days later, the three passed three levels.
Then Lin Junxi shouted a person, "Border brother, let's play chess?"
The young man who went to the wine shop with them was nodded and walked into the gazebo alone.
Previously on the street, after Chen Ping’s shot, he appeared to be the slowest.
Unlike the previous one, the young sword repairer named the border, after moving a chess can to his side, instead of being lazy, one-handedly helping the Lin Junyi to pack the pieces into the jar, for those swords. Qi, not like Lin Junyi's intention to circumvent, the border chose to forcibly break open, hard to mention chess pieces.
Lin Junyi just wants to talk.
The border complained: "You have said it twice, I remember that is so bad, pretend to lose to the Situ Weiran, otherwise there is no place to rest on the face of the Great Wall, and we will continue to trouble, and it will inevitably delay the law. Their quiet practice."
Lin Junxi smiled and said: "This is good."
The border said: "You won the first game without any suspense. But in the second game of strict law, are you sure?"
Lin Junxi said: "There is nothing, but it is not big. If the border brothers are now in the dragon's door, they will have nothing to worry about. After you and I have two games, it is estimated that the other party will not have the heart and look for trouble."
The border ridiculed: "I am lucky, fast, and wrong?"
On the opposite side of the Jindan border, it is the only sword repair that does not belong to their Shaoyuan dynasty. Looking at the age of twenty, it is about to be established, but even if it is 30 years old, there is a golden bottleneck, it is still a shocking thing. .
Lin Junyi’s master is the national teacher of the sixth great dynasty in the world, and the border is the unnamed disciple of Master Lin Junyi.
Lin Junyi did not know much about the true origin of the nameless "viewing the sea" sword repair. Master did not want to say more. This time all the way to the hanging mountain, in addition to the Jianxian bitter summer to see some clues, even if the Yuanying old monk, do not know the realm of the border, as for the law, they are not clear about their side, there is a dragon swaying On the side, just happy to see some jokes.
If Lin Junyi’s biggest personal interest in this experience is to find someone to play chess, he will also see the swordsmanship of the big swords.
Then the border of only half of the brothers is the swordsman Wei Jin who is the first person in the Baojianzhou kendo talent.
However, in the Mei Garden, which is hanging over the mountain, the border brothers seem to be blessed, and a lady who is in charge of the yard is quite close.
On the other side of the Shaoyuan dynasty in the hometown, even if the border is only used to observe the status of the sea sword, at most, the title of a disciple who is not remembered by a national teacher is still mixed with water, and the opportunity is constant. Sometimes Lin Junyi must doubt. The border is not the kind of legendary and open-minded people.
Lin Junyi asked: "I heard that Chen Ping’an has a singer, and that Pang Yuanji has turned upside down, and it has not come in handy. How do you fight with it?
The border finger grabbed a chess piece and placed it on the stone table outside the chessboard. The were close together, and the precious white chess piece was wiped out at random. It seemed to be suffocating with the chess piece, and casually said: "The monastic practice, the result It’s no intention to fight for a win or lose."
Lin Junyi smiled and grabbed a piece of chess. "Guess first?"
The border didn't worry about playing chess. He looked up and said, "Do you know?"
Lin Junyi nodded. "When you came back, you were obviously hurt, but you were more smiling than usual, and the voice was bigger. I guessed it."
The frontier lamented, "But the other party is Cao Ci, is it not shameful to lose?"
Lin Junyi nodded: "It’s not a shame to lose to Cao Ci, but I don’t think it’s wise to find it."
The border is silent.
Lin Junxi curiously asked: "How many punches?"
The border chin smashed and pointed to the chess piece held by his fingers.
Lin Junyi wondered: "A punch?"
The border laughed and said: "I am so sorry for my brother? Two punches! I broke my flying sword with a punch, and I beat me with a punch. But to be honest, if I don't want to face, I can still punch a few more punches."
Lin Junxi smiled and stopped talking.
The border asked: "Since the strict law does not have to win, you have no other plans?"
Lin Junxi said: "I had a plan at the earliest. If the second game, the Jianqi Great Wall side is Guo Zhujiu, I will break the spot on the spot. If the third game is Takano Hou, or Sima Weiran, then I will break through. But after I stayed here, I changed my mind. Because it is not necessary. In this way, I will only make a wedding dress for others. If Chen is present, there will be the fourth game. After all, I am not a brother, I will definitely Losing to Chen Ping, who also played four games, only made that Chen Ping’s peace more popular."
The border teased: "Do you care about Chen Pingan? Zhu Mei, they ran to the wine shop and hit the wall, is it your intention?"
Lin Junxi smiled and said: "I can be remembered by Lin Jun, and Chen Ping should be happy."

And Chen Ping, who was mourned but not known, was in a secret room in Ningfu and began to refine the fourth piece of life.
After the water palace water seal, the mountain five-color soil, the wooden house statue, it is the gold of the five elements, and finally the fire of the five elements that have not found a suitable life.
The water word is printed and refining at the southernmost tip of Baoliangzhou, the sea of ​​the old dragon city.
The five-color soil is refining and chemicalizing in the vicinity of the Haizhou Luzhou estuary.
The statue of the wooden tire from the foothills of the Xianfu site is retouched on the island of the Dragon Palace.
The gold of the five elements that will be refining now is a gold-colored book page, which is exactly a Buddhist scripture.
Regarding this matter, Chen Pingan asked the brothers about whether it is appropriate or not. The left and right only said that there is no such thing as a gentleman. What is wrong with it.
The Ding furnace is still the multicolored-golden stove that was obtained from the hand of Tongyezhou Laoyuan Yinglu, and the rank is extremely high. However, because of Jiang Shangzhen’s relationship, half sold and half delivered, only Chen Ping’s fifty valley rains were collected. .
Lu Yi once said that "Gold is not defeated, it is a treasure", so this Dan stove, in fact, is most suitable for refining things, this is the gold of the five elements.
Within the secret room, many Tiandi treasures are ready.
Outside the secret room, Nalan sat cross-legged at night and was responsible for guarding the battle.
On the side of the Xiaolong Cliff pavilion, Bai Yu accompanied Ning Yao to chat.
Lao Xiao smiled and said: "Do not worry, the Kyrgyz people have their own natural world, our grandfather is a person with a Tao, Heaven will help. Not to mention the grandfather's deep knowledge, although it is a Confucian student, can travel far and wide, walk in the world, live free Bodhisattva. Miss does not have to worry about this refining."
Ning Yao still has some worries, but still smiles and says: "White, these words don't say on his side, he is not comfortable."
The old man deliberately said: "Is it a matter of calling my grandfather? My grandfather is at most uncomfortable in words, and I don't want to mention more in my heart."
Ning Yao was so stunned and relaxed. He smiled and said: "If refining and chemical success, after two days, I will accompany him to see the battle of the Three Gates."
The old man said: "Miss was not interested in these things before."
Ning Yao said: "I am not interested in it now, just to accompany him."
Silence for a moment, Ning Yao said: "The white enamel may not be seen, only the gold of the refining and the five elements, Chen Pinghui will be the most sad."
The old man asked: "Is it sad, or is it sad?"
Ning Yao said: "All."
The old man suddenly felt a bit nervous, and he was even more nervous than his own lady.
Ning Yao smiled: "White, nothing, Chen Ping can always solve the problem by himself. It has always been like this. If you know that we are not at ease, he will not be relieved. Otherwise..."
Ning Yao looked at the performance field outside the pavilion. "There is no bitterness, he will chew and not swallow."
The old man nodded: "This is good."
Ning Yao took a seal from his sleeve and handed it to the old man, whispering: "I stole it."
The old man cried and laughed. After picking up his hand, he looked at the printed text and smashed the gods. He carefully sold his sleeves and couldn’t hide his smile. "The word of the aunt is really good."
Especially those who are obedient, very comforting.
Blue silk frosted snow, still beautiful.
Ning Yao shook his head. "He said that his words are very dull. In addition to the Chinese characters, the rest of the grass is just a little bit of grass. It is only in the eyes of the experts. It only laughs and generous, but it is used to deal with these materials. The usual seal is more than enough."
Outside the secret room, Nalan’s night trip was a bit strange. Why did an hour pass, and Chen Ping’s has not yet lit Danzao.
In the secret room, Chen Pingan always closed his eyes and meditation.

The house of the family can't wait to fill the wall with the words "My family has money". The fat man is uneasy. He got the seal early and went to his home in a hurry. It was awkward and he didn't dare to take it out. It has been dragged down.
Today, in the corridor outside his father's study, hesitated and could not go.
There is no door to the father's study, just to make it easier for the owner to come and go.
In fact, it was not necessary to do so. It was his father’s own decision. He dismantled the door and said that he had no arms. He was gone. He opened the door with Jianqi. Is it fun?
I have already noticed the movement of my son in the corridor. The fat one is walking and the sky is shaking. He is now rehabilitated, and it’s still a Yuan Ying. I don’t know.
He frowned: "If you don't enter the house, you will get out of the way."
Hey, for this father, he still has to be awe. There is no way to fight it. If he is young, he will be afraid of it. Later, this is probably completely dead. For him, he is not even happy to fight. It was not until the last time that he returned to his home with a donkey. After that, the man had a little bit of a good face to his son. He occasionally asked about the progress of his practice. After that, the greatest skill of his life was to marry the only child. Probably it was instructed, but instead began to sternly, whether it was practice, business, or making friends, it was quite strict.
Under the consciousness, you must listen to the words, just after going out for a few steps, still bite your teeth, go to the study, cross the threshold.
He is a middle-aged man who is unsmiling, his two sleeves are empty, sitting in a chair, the book in front of him is full of books, and there is a small charm, responsible for flipping books.
He frowned and asked: "Is there something?"
I took out the seal and slammed it on the table. "Hey, send you. Nothing, I am leaving."
After a moment, the seal of the ordinary material, asked: "Is it short of money? Then send this?"
He was so blushing that he didn't even dare to explain anything. He lowered his head and stepped up, leaving the study.
Leaving the corridor, the fat man was relieved.
On the other side of the study, the well-behaved and delicate charm, jumped to the seal and squatted down, like a piece of wood, and showed the seal to the owner.
After watching it for a long time, I suddenly asked: "Do you say that I am too strict with my nephew?"
Xiao Jing charm nodded hard.
He laughed and turned his head to look out the window. There was a tall city at a great distance.
I dare not marry the sword to the city, but I am afraid to retreat three rounds.
You blame me for this ability.
Xiao Jing has blinked his eyes. It has been working hard for many years. I have never seen this smile.
Above the city.
The gentleman Wang Zai just sent a copy of the Bai Jianxian printed on the new publication, and handed it to the Confucian saint who is now sitting on the Jiancheng Great Wall, Ye Laolian.
It is very rough, far from being comparable to the general print of Haoran, not to mention the carefully collected prints of the book.
The sage turned over on a page, and when he saw the meeting, he smiled.
There is no mountain-shaped resort, but it is the highest city in the world.
The childish play area, Jianxian Hao drink.
When the Confucian saint turned to a page, he stopped his hand and nodded gently.
Wang Zaiwang went to the "three hundred pieces of oranges and persimmons", which was also a smile. He said: "The sword is on the Great Wall, and no one knows the fun here."
The Confucian sage smiled and said: "Then maybe, it is just a possibility. There will be people who have both leisure and money. They will read books and check the source of the seal."

The Shaoyuan dynasty in the Middle-earth Shenzhou is like the Zhu Ying Dynasty of Baojuan.
So today's battle of the three customs, the viewer is like a cloud.
The location was chosen in the Xuanqi Street where the name of the Great Wall of Jianqi is adjacent to the gate.
The reason why it is not the street of Chen Sanqiu and Dong Zhufu's family is that it is not dare, and even if both sides have the courage to choose this place, it is estimated that no one will go to watch the war.
The fat man picked up his heel and looked around. He wondered: "How come my brother Chen is still not here?"
Dong Huafu is carrying a big cake, Dong Jiaxiao, the young master to buy things, has been booked on Chen Sanqiu and Shantou.
Fan Daqi squinted at the door of a family in the distance. Chen Sanqiu patted him on the shoulder. Fan Dache smiled and said: "Nothing."
At the two ends of the street, they stood by a local sword repair headed by Qikang and Gao Yehou, as well as Yan Lu, Jiang Guancheng, who was the foreigner Jian Xiu, and the young Lin Junyi stared the moon. The border is still the most inconspicuous existence in that crowd.
Gao Yehou’s younger sister, Gao Youqing will keep the first level. Takano Hou, who did not show up at the last time, was naturally present today. Pang Yuanji stood next to Takano Hou, and was talking with a small child. It’s not that Takano Hou doesn’t want to, it’s this sister, I never like to listen to him.
Lin Junyi slowly stepped forward and Gao Qingqing strode forward.
Neither side has the meaning of flying a sword, and gradually approached the distance.
There was a landed sword repaired on the steps of a palace door, and smiled: "The high head, the other side is really handsome, with you enough, as long as he wins him, he runs on his shoulders, finds no one, I still don't want to do it, just do it!"
Gao Youqing is ignorant, his mind is focused, and he is staring at the younger who is getting closer.
Lin Junyi actually had a leisurely feeling, and looked around and looked at the giants on both sides of Xuan Zang Street.
Two views of the sea sword repair.
Just a sword, it was divided.
Gao Youqing took the lead in offering the flying sword of the life, and went away, and it was fleeting, not asking for momentum.
After Lin Junyi's flying sword, he made a man, and easily slammed the high-definition's life-defying flying sword. He also hovered in the high-breasted eyebrows.
Gao Youqing's face is pale.
The flying sword at the eyebrows suddenly disappeared, and Lin Junyi had turned and left.
Strictly take a deep breath and walk out of the crowd and pass by Lin Junyi.
Lin Junxi smiled with it: "You can slow down and win."
Strictly focus on the key points.
There are so many wars on both sides of the street, but there is no snoring or embarrassment. The dispute between the two places is divided into wins and losses, which is the ability of the other party.
But the boy is too ill.
I am going to catch up with the wine shop and the two treasurers.
I want to know who is coming.
The second treasurer, walking alongside Ning Yao, happened to be from the street of Lin Junyi.
Lin Jun looked at the man with a white face and seemed to hold a sly smile. He smiled and looked at it no longer, but the woman next to the man was said to be even more remarkable. There were countless words in the mountains. On the other side of Mei Garden, he listened a lot to Lin Junyi, but he was less than ten years old. Jin Dan bottleneck sword repair in his twenties, not yet Yuan Ying? It’s not even better, it’s not like what is invincible in the world?
Lin Junxi shook his head. He looked at her more than a few times. He didn't even think that it was a good-looking woman. It was a lot worse than the imaginary Jiancheng Ning Yao.
Chen Pingan’s hands clasped his sleeves and slowly proceeded. He turned his head and glanced at the boy. He smiled and said:
Take good eyes.

The whole street suddenly whistles, and I am joking myself. The Great Wall has never spared no effort.
Especially the second treasurer, not a little girl like Gao Youqing, this guy is very thick, earning money is more conscience than fighting.
Lin Junxi smiled and said: "Speak yourself?"
After Chen Ping’s remarks, he no longer looked at the boy, but looked at the border that was hiding in the crowd.
The border looks as usual, but there are some guilt in my heart. I used to show myself at the wine shop. Not at all.
Ning Yao pulled the sleeves of Chen Ping, and Chen Ping stopped and whispered, "What happened?"
Ning Yao looked at him.
Chen Pingan nodded with a smile.
So Ning Yao turned and said to Lin Junjun: "If you manage your eyes, you will manage your eyes."
Lin Junyi pulled his mouth.
Then Ning Yao said something.
The entire street was silent for a moment.
Chen Sanqiu and the sly look at each other, they all showed the pity look in the other's eyes, so the two men grinned hard.
Not only that, but even a sword singer stationed in the city, directly came to the sword, even the magical power of the mountain and river is not used.
Because Ning Yaofang said: "If you dare to break the border temporarily, take the sword out of the dragon gate, I will press it on the sea. If you break the border again, take the sword in Jin Dan, I will press it in the dragon gate. You are now Do you want to admit defeat?"