Chapter 773: Ning Yao came to see Chen Ping'an

It turned out that she came to find the kid who was a business thief, and it was a waste of her talent not to be a business boy.
The Green Bull Taoist sighed with relief, so he said, just steal a watermelon, not to be struck by thunder.
The old Taoist man lost the dog's watermelon in his hands, from a calm look, to a sudden enlightenment, to the unexpected joy of his face, the flow of clouds and water, how can there be a little bit of contrition, "Girl you mean that Dao Chen, he is poor. At first sight, my best friend, I haven’t forgotten my friendship for a long time, and my friendship is very real. Although it is a meeting of the rivers and waters, it is very close. Otherwise, Chen Daoyou will not give this sword to the poor road to keep it.
On this white-eyed city village trail, a sword cut through the ascending sword sword repairs prohibited by the night ship, carrying a sword box, two swords in the box, and a woman holding a long sword to swim at night.
It was Ning Yao who soared from the fifth world to Haoran.
First of all, the sword cut a ancient and accumulated a lot of merits. She then opened the sky with the sword, soaring far away, following the clue of the Taibai sword tip of one of the four fairy swords, and finally found this for her A weird ferry boat.
I just didn't think I didn't see that guy, but met an old bull priest with a horn and a sword.
Subconsciously, Ning Yao thought he was trapped on the side of the ferry. Only she thought about it, the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the wild world could not trap him, how could he be detained by a ferry boat pretending to be a ghost? Where can't this guy be like a fish? She didn't even see him in person, but she was still worried.
Ning Yao frowned: "This is a useless city? So where is he?"
If the guy is visiting a fairy on this ferry boat, who did he meet and what difficult situation did he encounter before he needed to give someone a saber? Or does he return to his old business and count who he is as a burden? Soaring over Jingquan Mansion, only a priest statue has not been hanged in these years.
The old man’s face changed again, without any stagnation, and Da Yi said with awe-inspiring: "Your little girl’s family, the poor Dao, no matter where you are, how sacred you are, what family is backed by mountains, what is it, to seek revenge with Chen Daoyou, ask the sword One game? Then don’t blame the poor Dao for relying on age... Help Chen Daoyou take over this beam!"
There is no mention of what sword immortals or ascends. Only when one's eyesight is not good, can't see at all.
Ning Yao Xiao asked: "Seniors can really take over Liangzi?"
That guy has clearly returned to the world of Haoran, even if he is in his hometown of Aquarius, but now it seems that they are all going to Luju, Beiju, why are they busy?
The old man's face changed again, no matter how to judge the situation, he changed his head again and said with heartfelt emotion: "The grudges and grudges of you young people, after all, poor people are outsiders, it is not easy to blend in. In the end, tolerance is poor. Daoyi sells the old, and here kindly persuades the girl, if there is some misunderstanding with the poor Dao Chen Xiaodao friend, the two sides can just talk. The great marriage under the world, don't want to give a'no talk' delay ."
Ning Yao smiled, it was indeed the fellow of the fellow.
How old is the old Taoist's vision, and immediately relieved of the burden, it really turned out to be the young couple on the mountain. Chen Xiaodao's friendly blessing!
On the ferry boat, these monks who were able to open up other vulnerabilities, the so-called soaring lift, walked with the heart, but it was true or false, in the final analysis, it was still a borrowed word, and if you borrowed, there will be a return, you are willing, strict rules, Trade fair. But the most afraid of breaking a sword with a sword, especially the sword repair that can break the world's prohibition. The previous female fairy Onion almost came to the side of the ferry. If there was a fairy repair sword beside her, Open the way with a sword and forcibly leave, otherwise the green onion will most likely overturn in the gutter.
Generally speaking, sword repairs in fairyland can come and go freely on the night boat, but you still can't do it if you want to spread wilderness on the ferry. Because the ferry is still restrained by a fairyland sword fairy, the end is not good, and it is still a small second in the last city as a errand shop. Fortunately, the sword fairy heart is not so big, and has been sent over a thousand years without losing heart.
What's more, this ferry does not welcome the most powerful sword repairs in the world. In addition to being full of sword spirit and fierce swordsmanship, people are dreaded, and their knowledge is often shallow, which is of little benefit to the ferry. It may not even be as good as a monk of the Five Realms in a hundred schools of thought.
"Chen Xiaodao You is now in the Entry City."
The old Taoist Fu Xu smiled and said, "It's just this little girl, not a poor bluff. With your swordsmanship, it's not difficult to board and disembark. It’s not easy, it’s extremely difficult, you’re like facing an ascendant in a soaring situation, and you can only fall into a situation where you can lose everything. Instead of opening your way with a sword and bumping around, you might as well let Chen Xiaodao Friends come and take the initiative to find you."
As long as the kid came to the White Eyed City, it was equivalent to retrieving the Long Sword by himself, a deal, even if it was clear.
What's more, the female ascension in front of him, looking at the previous journey was not easy, the servant of the wind and the wind, some look hard to hide.
Even her eyes made her dare not look straight.
It is worthy of being the most difficult sword repair on the mountain.
It was that Chen Xiaodaoyou, when speaking with people, and Yan Yan, when looking at people, his eyes were soft, as if it was the opposite of this woman's sword fairy.
Probably with the background of this sword repair in Ascension Realm, the old Taoist people feel more and more like the spring breeze with the Chen Xiaodao friend.
Ning Yao looked around, "I'm waiting for him here."
Within half an hour, if she didn't come, she would go to him.
Instead of finding him without confidence, she just crossed the countless mountains and rivers of the two worlds. She didn't feel tired, but she really waited until he was close to him. Ning Yao wanted to stop.
Just the first sentence after meeting, what should she say?
Ning Yao frowned unconsciously.
The old man who walked or walked properly was riding on a cow's back. It seemed to be calm, but he was very panicked. Especially when the woman frowned, she was even more disturbed. The old man glanced at the watermelon blossoming on the ground. He was a little sorry, but he wouldn't lose it if he knew it.
It’s not that the Green Bull Taoist is timid, and when I think about it, in that vast world, this monarch who likes to travel around the world and play in the world, it is also a feat that is a feat and a fairy, everywhere. It is really an ascendant. Jianxiu gets along, it is too numb. How many sword fairies are there in the world, really good temper? One by one, after learning a little bit of swordsmanship, you are either cutting the sword or cutting people, or you are walking on the road.
Let’s say the swordsman Pei Min, wasn’t that the case? Otherwise, why did he come to this night boat to escape, just to avoid its edge?
None of these swordsmanship is good.
Entry city, inside the inn.
Chen Pingan smiled at Pei Qian: "Which way to buy mountain vouchers, first borrow from Master."
Pei Qian handed out the green paper voucher and said, "Master just pick up the maid, and I will protect the millet grain."
Chen Pingan nodded with a smile, put away the mountain coupons and put them in his sleeves, one-handedly supported on the window sill, one turned over and left the room, and then pulled up from the ground. Looking down, Chen Ping'an has a panoramic view of the land of an entry city. Sure enough, it is not just a city, but mountains and rivers, which are endless, and the scenery is magnificent. As the body rises, the world underneath is like a piece of land. On the chessboard, there are some criss-cross lines, where the city where the people are gathering, or the towering mountains stand like a piece of chess on the chessboard.
The patrol rider of Item City threw the halberd in his hand just when Chen Ping'an had just fought the wind.
The halberd turned into a bright rainbow light, cut through the sky, thunderous bursts, great movement, went straight to the foreigner who dared to commit the ban.
Chen Pingan changed his ascent path slightly, toes a little, just stepped on the tip of the euphorbia, and then his body suddenly and then leaned back, shrunk to the mountains and rivers, and was at a distance of ten miles away, fingers together, meditating a word, a stroke Down.
It seems that a secret barrier of mountains and waters encountered a barrier breaking symbol that works best in the world, and gave the latter a door between the small world.
Sword repair in the world, sword breaking all methods.
Chen Ping'an stepped forward and waved his sleeves at the same time, knocking the trailing halberd back into the world, his figure disappearing at the gate.
Following the "lights and lights" of the long sword night cruise on the ferry, Chen Ping'an ignored it, but went straight.
After Chen Ping's overturning the house, Xiaomi Gu quickly jumped off the stool and ran to the window, as if he found himself too short, so he folded back to the table, moved a stool over, stood on the stool, and stretched his neck, Looking hard.
Pei Qian walked to the window and Xiaomi grain asked softly, "Is the Lady of the Mountain coming?"
Pei Qian lay on the window sill and nodded with a smile, "It must be the maid of honor."
Xiaomi grain asked softly in Pei Qian's ear: "I saw the wife of Mrs. Shan in that moment. I need to knock a few heads. Is one hundred enough?"
Because after Pei Qian visited the Jianqi Great Wall for the first time and went home again, Pei Qian was not too tall at that time, similar to Sister Nuanshu. Every time he talked to Zhou Migu about the Jianqi Great Wall, Pei Qian Du thief was happy and said a lot of weird things, and Pei Qian’s great achievements in the rivers and lakes there, and said that there was a little girl named Guo Zhujiu, which was darker than black carbon black carbon, and He is a lot shorter than the millet grain, but he is an extremely profound skill, and he will kowtow every time he sees the teacher. However, the little girl nicknamed "Green End" is a bit silly, and he can't speak more than Chen Lingjun, but in fact, the person is not bad, and he can barely be regarded as a master's disciple... Xiaomi Gu remembers that he is Bae according to his seniority. Qian Shimei's little girl, and that little girl's favorite kowtow.
When Pei Qian was asked by Xiaomi Gu, he immediately knew that it was not good. If Master knew how he had buried Zhu Guojiu behind his back when he was a child, it would be miserable.
Master's small books, but never write pens, only in Master's heart, no one can turn it away.
So Pei Qian told Xiaomi grains not to kowtow. When they saw the lady at that time, remember to open her throat and just shout a few more words from the Lady of the Mountain. Then remind Xiaomi grains that she didn't know anything about Guo Zhujiu.
Xiaomi grain scratched his face and said, "I shouted with a lot of power, and my voice was loud. If I accidentally thundered, it scared the lady of the mountain what to do?"
Pei Qian smiled and rubbed Xiaomi grain's head, "Sister Niang is very powerful and won't be scared by you."
Xiaomi grain thought for a while, "Why is this awesome?"
Pei Qian was silent for a moment, looking at the twilight outside the window, giving an answer that seemed to be unanswered: "If there is no teacher, I will not meet the master."
Xiaomi grain suddenly reached out and patted Pei Qian's arm gently.
Because I don't know why, the little girl in black felt that Pei Qian felt a little sad at this moment.
After growing up, Pei Qian often likes to accompany himself and Sister Nuanshu in Luobi Mountain, whether sitting on the second floor of the bamboo building, on the stone table by the cliff, or on the railing of the mountain, sitting and chatting Then, Pei Qian would suddenly stop talking, thinking about things, pursing her lips, and keeping her waist straight, as if she was looking far away.
In those years on the mountain, occasionally Pei Qian would raise his head high and look at a very high place, but her mood seemed to be in a very low place again, even if Xiaomi Gu wanted to help, she could not pick it up. Do not move.
Pei Qian never rolled up his sleeves again, walked back and forth step by step along the blue bricks on the ground, and jumped out of the cliff. I won't walk and patrol mountains with myself anymore. Pei Qian wouldn't jump under the tree anymore, grasped the branch with both hands, and let herself catch her feet and swing together. Many branches that Pei Qian used to jump to catch, but now Pei Qian grabbed her on tiptoe. For the horse honeycomb on Qidun Mountain, they haven’t gone to fight with the wits for many years.
Many interesting things when Pei Qian was short, like the seeds in his pocket, disappeared.
Xiaomi grain patted his arm lightly, Pei Qian turned his head, then lowered his head slightly, and asked with a smile: "What's the matter?"
Xiaomi grain seemed to twist a melon seed with from Pei Qian's sleeve and threw it into his mouth. "Little worry, you won't eat it once."
Pei Qian laughed, and Xiaomi Gu laughed, too. At first, he was a little implicit. When he saw that Pei Qian was happy, Xiaomi Gu laughed all of a sudden.
Pei Qian slapped his head and walked quickly to the table, put away the scroll with colored sticky notes on it, Xiaomi grain jumped off the stool and lay on the table, haha ​​laughed: "I know, I haven't seen it, why This is the case!"
Pei Qian nibbled up the seeds, millet grains were lying on the table, hesitated for a long time, and suddenly whispered: "Pei Qian, can you practice?"
Pei Qian wondered: "Ask this hammer?"
Xiaomi Gu grinned and put his round chin on the back of his hand. "Just ask."
In fact, she was afraid that she would go home for the next time and went home after a few years. She was afraid that Pei Qian did not grow tall but had white hair.
Pei Qian smiled and said: "I have been practicing swords, it seems...not particularly difficult."
Pei Qian quickly added a sentence, "Such words, you must not tell my master, don't know?"
Xiaomi Grain suddenly exulted, "Do not know!"
Chen Ping'an left the entry city where Li Shilang was sitting, and came to a strange city. Chen Ping'an, who had traveled so far, was head-to-ground, slammed into the river, punched out, and the river stopped flowing, and the water fell. boiling water.
Then broke into the third city, a towering mountain stopped on the road, Chen Ping'an sword tactics changed, learning Nading Ying and Pei Min, with finger swordsmanship, sword light burst into flames, and the mountains started.
In the next city, Chen Pingan's imperial wind swept towards a cloud covered bridge. On the bridge there was a slender woman with a beautiful face but a little bit of bitterness. When she saw Chen Ping'an crossing the border without permission, she became more unhappy.
This woman's weather is amazing, countless pocket scenes haunt her, like a bird by a person. There is Yumu paved by the lotus pond, the Lanzhou ferry, the geese returning south, an incense shrine temple, and hanging plaque front lotus lotus temple. There is a lush green grass in front of the door, and the galaxy turns in the sky. There is Naruina Xiaojin Beast, the smoke curls in the house, the wind rolls up the curtains, the maid stands on the foot of the dynasty's plantains and cherries in the courtyard outside the window, and whispers with a haggard woman...and on the muddy road, dozens of carriages slow down Walking slowly, a miserable woman lifted the car curtain, worried...
Standing next to her was a teenager with his sleeves hanging down, with a beautiful face, silver eyes, and antlers on her head.
The antlers raised their hands and protruded their sleeves. A thunder spell formed in the palm of their hands, as small as a mustard, but as powerful as heaven.
Chen Ping'an continued to defend the wind and raised his hand, which was also a condensation of palm thunder. Eventually the woman shook her head gently, and the lonely antlers looked back into their sleeves.
Only then passed the cloud bridge in the sky, and then Chen Ping found himself in a palace with a huge mirror waiting for others, and it could reflect the internal organs of people, Chen Ping appeared Afterwards, a sharp sword and a thick gang gas stirred up the mirror-like ripples and splashes of water, making the liver, gallbladder and organs mirrored instantly. There were two protectors in the hall. Straight ahead, holding the blade with one hand, pushing away with ease, holding Feijian with both fingers, gently throwing it back, wearing a green shirt, big sleeves fluttering, walking into the mirror, walking in the court, turning his head and smiling: "More offenses, borrowed, just borrowed."
How many thousand mountains and rivers have you traveled through the Jianqi Great Wall twice? A night boat is no more than twelve cities, what a journey this is.
Above the sea, a group of four people hovered against the wind, the sea below them, the waves were rough, and a huge wave of dozens of feet was set up. The sound was amazing. They were all pulled by the sword spirit of the woman sword fairy. Eight winds and thunders, and five-color smoke clouds are scattered in the world.
Not long after they had left the night boat, the woman seemed to have a sword near them, and the sword cut off the ban, opened the gate of the ferry's small world, and flashed into the ferry.
What the rules of the world ferry boat are all paper. What is dangerous and mysterious on the mountain is all vain. Anyway, she will be equal.
The Huangzi nobleman in the Temple of Heaven and Dragons at Longhu Mountain was shocked by the firmness and patted his heart, without concealing his guts and fear. Mad woman."
Tens of miles away, for the four monks on the mountain, the sword fell really close to the front.
Yuan Jiao said: "If there is no wrong guess, it is Ning Yao in Feisheng City."
The eyes of the young Taoist are interesting, can it be that you two have known each other for a long time?
Yuan Jia had to smile and explain: "She left Feisheng City this time and brought a Confucian Temple Guanyu jade card."
The young Taoist asked tentatively: "Ning Yao relied on Zhao Yao, who had learned merits and learned the essence of Wen Sheng, to return to the vast world?"
The old, reticent old sword immortal said abruptly: "She is already an ascension sword repairer."
The old man had previously drawn his sword out of his sheath and protected him in front of the three young men. Mainly to protect the path for the small Master Tianshi and the young monk. As for Yuan Jia, in fact, you don’t need too much attention from the old sword fairy.
The young Taoist was shocked. "Ning Yao is only a few years old, at most 40 years old, how could she fly to the top?!"
It is not surprising that Ning Yao became the first Yupu realm monk in the history of the fifth world. The Weijin Temple of the Aquarius in Aquarius is a jade Pu realm that entered the forties.
It is not too strange for Ning Yao to become the first fairyland in that new world. It is her richness and thin hair, and she has a unique advantage. She should be the leader of a world of swordsmanship.
But she was in the ascendant, and if she wasn’t surprised, she was a ghost! The young Taoist shook his head hard. He didn't believe him. Ning Yao was already in the ascendant.
Lao Jianxian said: "Ning Yao Xiuxing's qualifications are too good. She has a fairy sword and has luck in the fifth world. She is not too difficult to rise into the ascending state, but it is really unexpected to break through the state so quickly."
Regarding whether Ning Yao can rise into the ascending realm, there are actually many discussions on the top of the vast world, and I feel that it is not difficult. The only argument is how long it will take Ning Yao to break the bottleneck of the fairyland. For example, this old sword immortal from Middle-earth Shenzhou guessed that it would take another eighty years, which was close to the calculation of Huai Suan. Only the fat man who sat down and invited everyone to bet was the most exaggerated, saying that at most thirty years, Well, this is really killing Yu Panshui Tong, earning a pot of money.
Ten young people in the world, plus ten alternates, a total of 22 people.
Soaring City Ning Yao, Ya Sheng, a Confucian scholar, Yuan Qi, and Jian Qi, a hermit of the Great Wall, Chen Eleven.
As well as one of the alternate Liuxiazhou Dream visitors, the appearance of the city owner is Shao Baojuan.
A night boat, if it wasn’t for Yuan Jiao’s departure, almost four.
And this Yuan Jiao was the Confucian who had won the debate over Li Baoping.
The young Taoist turned his head to look at the old man and smiled, "Senior?"
The old sword fairy knew what the kid wanted to ask, and said indifferently: "I can't beat it, I can barely escape."
The same situation between swordsmanship asks the sword, catches the fight against each other, the swordsmanship of the vast world is far inferior to the sword gas Great Wall.
Qi Tingji, who has already established a school in Nanpo Suozhou, has justified this truth. Chopping a jade monk is really like playing.
What's more, Ning Yao is still ascending.
The young Taoist sighed, "Horrible, really horrible, such a woman, who can become her mate in the future, really makes the trail extremely curious."
Lao Jianxian broke the sky and smiled a little, "Since Ning Yao is not going to cut down the demon in the wild world, but rushing to the ferry, he is still in such a hurry, why?"
The young Taoist laughed loudly: "Old rivers and lakes are indeed old rivers and lakes. They have unique insights and sharp eyesight!"
The old sword fairy smiled.
In the mountains, the time is long, as long as it is an old man who is still playing with a bachelor, who has not been a little girl and has a heroic shortness?
After all, it's not the one that seems to be flooding the brain.
If the elders of the world really have a red line to check marriage records, it must be annoying Aliang, afraid of that.
One would cry and beg for that month old, and wish to have his hands and feet covered with red thread? One is that you are so old, you dare to get close to you and ask the sword about me?
Yuan Xu said: "We continue to hurry."
A group of imperial winds went to Middle-earth Shenzhou.
Teams like them now have a total of six in the world.
When the young Taoist imperial wind, there was no reason to think of the young man in the entry city, who was smiling and warm-hearted, and had an excellent temper. Was it this guy who attracted Ning Yao? The guy's open-mindedness and temperament are naturally excellent, but his appearance seems to be inferior to himself.
Shao Baojuan was in that entry city, went back and forth, went to the famous shop, bought all the books that recorded the allusion, and immediately moved out of the identity of the city master of the appearance, and smashed a futian similar to the customs clearance again, and set off Go to the absurd city of the end.
In a corridor of a palace in Qionglou Yuyu's paradise, Shao Baojuan saw two beautiful women, one dressed in a palace dress, with a graceful grace, and one with a loose dress and charming charm.
The former is Mrs. Kong Dong, who was born in the foot of the palace. Now she is the leader of the female officer in the Xiyuan of the Water Dragon Palace. She is responsible for drawing eyebrows and picking lamps. She also serves as the clerk of the Xiyuan palm. the host.
At this moment she knelt on a green bamboo mat, turned her head to smile to Shao Baojuan, but did not get up to meet.
Mrs. Kong Dong only wears embroidered shoes on one foot, all year round.
On the other side, the woman took off her boots and lay on the bamboo mat, leaning on the porcelain pillow, holding a glass of drinking, natural and charming, and raised her head to drink a cup of Xianjia wine in her hand, and Mrs. Kongtong filled her glass of wine again.
The woman is as bold as a man, slightly drunk, her cheeks are flushed, and she looks like a peach lady.
She is not a man of the last city, and her real name is Zhu Su. In the city of Li Shilang's entry, she changed her name to Zhu Shu. During her lifetime, she was a famous courtesan of Beihao. She was famous for her color and good drinking. It was just that she once had a rule that she didn't meet a friend. Dripping wine does not stick. Zhu Su is the maid of Li Shilang in the entry city. As for why I often come here to find Mrs. Kongdong for drinking, I probably met an intimate person with the same disease. There are also some rumors spread widely in the two cities, and Shao Baojuan has no intention of exploring the truth.
Shao Baojuan made a salute and smiled, "I have seen Mrs. Wu and Miss Zhu."
Zhu Su opened her shirt slightly, revealing a looming, white and greasy person. She squinted a pair of peach blossom eyes and smiled and asked, "City Master Shao, hasn't the chance of the three things already been gathered?"
Shao Baojuan took out three things, a bag of green, a piece of fiber rope, and an embroidered shoe that had been prepared for a few steps, bent forward and placed it on the edge of the green bamboo mat.
Zhu Su stretched out and stepped on the embroidered shoes, smiling charmingly, "Yeah, it really made up for Master Shao Cheng, this is not an easy thing. It's better to do a deal with your slave-servant, the three things belong to me, I return to Baojuan. As for the moment of the Spring Festival or a few degrees of spring breeze, you can discuss it."
Shao Baojuan said helplessly: "Girl Zhu laughed."
Wu Jiangxian sat up, her eyes dim, put away the snail Dendrobium, and a piece of fiber rope, then picked up the embroidered shoe, changed the sitting position, then turned sideways, bent down, and put it on his feet.
Shao Baojuan had already put his gaze away and looked ahead, not to look at this splendid scene.
In fact, Shao Baojuan is among the eleven cities outside the city of appearances, most afraid of coming to this absurd city, because here, the monk realm is the most useful and the most useless. Foreigners like them, according to the rules of this world, belong to the ferry boat passerby, making a jade Pu realm, in this last city, is a spiritual practice. A monk who has just set foot in practice may be a land here. Xian Xiuwei even possesses the magical powers of the Jade Pu realm. Only the monks around the Dragon Gate Realm, the cultivation behavior in the city will be roughly equivalent to the real state.
The little water monster in the cave house behind the basket of Chen Ping came to the city, of course, he could climb a few situations, but Chen Ping's instantaneous fall was Shao Baojuan's chance.
So Shao Baojuan had to take another trip to the end city for the purpose of setting up the hidden ambush. On Du Xiucai's side, first give the white and other things in exchange for the narrow eyebrows and get the chance. It is more about getting closer to Chen Ping'an without revealing traces. The rich descendant fulfilled his wish, and finally exchanged a bag of green and a piece of fiber rope from the old man. It was false to exchange a solid opportunity with Mrs. Kong Tong, and it was true to ask her.
Mrs. Kongtong stood up and asked, "What are the requirements of Lord Shaocheng, despite mentioning that as long as I can do it, I will never shirk it. It is to ask me to discuss the 400-volume "Changzhou Jade Mirror" with Yanmen County. ", or the set of "Zu Yu Tu Zhi" compiled by Cui Xieyu and supplemented by Yu Neishi. I believe that Li Shilang's entry city has been waiting for many years. It is just an excerpt from Dongdu Guanwen Temple. Treasures, I can’t mobilize them, and I want to ask Shaocheng Lord not to be tough.

The Longyuanqu of Xiyuan and the Guandu Temple of Dongdu in the last city have a huge collection of books, totaling more than 400,000 volumes, but the most rare part of the books has never communicated with that entry city. There is no way.
Shao Baojuan glanced at Zhu Su, and Mrs. Kong Tong turned to smile and said, "I won't keep you anymore."
Zhu Su's eyes were filled with grudges, he put down the glass, covered the neckline with one hand, and held the shoes with one hand, and finally stood up, with emotion, and whispered, "Will it be better to add me."
Mrs. Kongtong ignored it, and after Zhu Su's body disappeared, Shao Baojuan said, "I am not asking for these precious collections from Mrs. Wu, but just begging for something, hoping that Mrs. Wu will open the city ban at a certain moment so that someone will not be deprived of the end. City Avenue is restrained, and can send a sword once, pass passengers with a ferry boat, and just hand out three swords."
Mrs. Kong Tong frowned slightly, "Shao Cheng's main killer is the young man with the blue sword next to the young woman?"
Shao Baojuan nodded and said, "It is this person."
Mrs. Kongtong walked beside the white jade railing, and habitually extended a slender finger, gently holding her brow. It was difficult to decide for a while.
The young woman who had previously held a walking stick and was able to stand in the city of the entry and look at herself remotely already surprised Mrs. Kongtong.
As for someone named Shao Baojuan, it was the fairy sword sword repairer who had been detained by the night boat for thousands of years.
The style of the small summer money in Haoran world has been revised several times, and finally the jade worker's casting specifications were selected, and there are three types of fairy money on the mountain: snowflakes, small summer heat, and Guyu. Among them, only the small summer money is selected for the seal script. A recognized kind of infatuation. The reason why this famous jade worker who eventually became the sword fairy found the night boat and was reduced to a errand servant in the end city was of course to enable Mrs. Kongtong to change his mind and renew his leading edge with him.
While Madam Kongtong hesitated, she and Shao Baojuan looked up at the sky curtain almost simultaneously.
The sword light was like a rainbow, and the light was shining away, and the woman's sword fairy fell into the white-eyed city.
Mrs. Kong Tong was stunned and murmured, "A brilliant woman."
Shao Baojuan was a little palpitated.
Because he guessed the identity of the woman sword fairy, Ning Yao, headed by the sword sword Great Wall and hundred sword fairy, is now the fifth person on the top of the mountain.
The night boat itself is a wonderful fairy soldier, and the person who rides the ferry is more like a flying ascendant.
The former Liuxiazhou female fairy Onion Qian, and the sword fairy who joined her to find the ferry, were not dropped by the sword. Just like Chen Ping'an, she first took the ferry and then stopped on the side of the night boat. "Only Qinqian didn't see the chance. The sword immortal beside him had to open a path with the sword, and the night cruiser didn't stop it too deliberately. Regarding the depth of the ferry underneath, even if Shao Baojuan is one of the twelve city masters, he still dare not say that he has seen the truth.
Shao Baojuan's body suddenly flashed, but he left the last city involuntarily.
Mrs. Kong Dong immediately gave a blessing, which was a tribute to someone.
Providence is unpredictable.
In Chicken Dog City.
On the bank of the river that Chen Ping's passing before, Gao Guan's man took Long Bin and shrank the mountains and rivers for hundreds of miles, and came to the "City Gate" of the barrier. The owner of the chicken and dog city moved his mind slightly, and the water was like paper. A white scroll was laid out, and seven or eighty pieces of different sizes were printed and emerged one by one, all of which were printed in Zhu Bai.
The first one to be printed is the "Brewmaster Poetry Buddha, Swords are the same forever".
It is this lord of the chicken and dog city, one of the upper four cities, used to take the opportunity to ridicule the lord of the white-eyed city and the yellow city.
Man hangs an ancient jade around his waist, and seals the Wenfu tomb, which is self-deprecating.
The teenager next to the city owner couldn't help grinning, and said with a smile: "This Mr. Chen is elegant and vulgar. He can open a shop in Jianqi Great Wall. Of the seal, no foreign sword repairer can do such a thing."
The Gaoguan man smiled and said: "After hearing the sword seal of Hundred Swords, there is still the sword seal of Sword Sword, and now even one hundred pieces are not collected, it is a long way to go."
Long Bin said: "If you can get two copies directly, then don't do so much."
The man shook his head and asked, "Look at these seals, have you found any knowledge?"
Long Bin glanced at the seal on the river, and said, "Along with the Jinshi seal, if the font is subdivided, there are as many as dozens of types, but there are only a few types of seal scripts for Chen Ping'an coming and going. Li Shilang is a pedantic person. And even the relatively uncommon stack of seals and birds and insects are rarely used. Is it possible that the sword repairs of the Great Wall of Sword Qi can’t recognize it? The seal can’t be sold? And even the seal edge No word is cursive, just like I haven’t learned it at all and I can’t write at all."
The man smiled and said, "There are only three Zhuanzhuan, "beautiful for prolonging the years", "holding the bowel", or "knowing the ghost with a half-knowledge", or to borrow the meaning of the word, is it a deliberate attempt to take the word, and echo the seal. In addition, all The printed text is easy for people to recognize, why? Of course it is because of the manifestation of the mood of the young hermit that she is pursuing a state of knowledge similar to the classics and righteousness. There is no place where there is no threshold, so there is no need to... Everywhere I pay attention to what is going on in the village, just like talking to people casually, people on the mountain understand, people who read, people who don’t study read pawns, it’s not difficult to understand after listening."
Long Bin Zuo Yi praised and said: "The Lord of the City has high views."
The man said to himself, "But the reason why I value the sword sword immortals so much is not just the printed content, but also that there is a tug of war hidden here, which is too interesting."
The man lifted up his sleeves, wrote his hands with a twisting pen, and poked lightly, smiling: "Students can't read, they can't study, they can write at will, and the village school and the boy can write. What is so strange." , Looks like one person, it is already very similar, but it is hard to work hard, and it is not easy to please, and it is always pursuing another person, so it is extremely interesting. I can even imagine that a young boy in a lane is getting more and more Behind, the harder you grind your teeth, as if your eyes are about to kill."
The young man looked at the watermark on the water and was surprised: "There are so many doorways."
After losing his hands, the high crown man smiled suddenly and said to himself: "It's a wonderful person."
There is the most single seal, and there is the "most acacia room".
Think of a beautiful woman and think of it.
Youshan hate not far away, sword hanging Changhong.
Clear and bright.
The old boy dreams, gentle wind and rain.
Worship the sword fairy for the first time in your life.
Behind the north, beautiful eyes look forward.
Yo Yo Luming, Chirping Yingying, reluctantly.
Sword Qi is the longest in the world.
Guandao Guandao Guandao.
Reunion of Huayue, fairy couple.
There is a beautiful female figure in the world, shy walk three lights in the sky.
There is no landscape-shaped resort, but it is the highest city on earth.
The playful place of the young children, while the sword fairy is drinking.
Three hundred oranges persimmon.
The wind destroys me, and I don't move.
Jinfeng Yulu, spring grass and mountains, suitable for both.
Snowy Egret stands in the daytime, Mo Yan has no lights at night.
Who is in the city head, even worry-free.
Haojin has the most clouds on earth.
Goose hits the wall. Fish Hualong.
Please be drunk, don’t be drunk.
Flowers onion.
Ascending to the city as a grave, the sword is sacrificed to wine.
Resting in the Longdangqiu of Yandang Mountain, and the dream of Three Change, the sky is full of sparks.
Dingguang Buddha reincarnated in the world.
Hot pot is wine, I have the world.
Fried meat with winter bamboo shoots.
Faraway tourists, people in pictures, sweethearts.
Fox said eight things.
Books are not expensive, but they are difficult to buy.
The intestinal path, everyone repaired wildly.
Let you do it.
Heavenly Tribulation only.
Capitalize its meaning and wise.
It's just an umbrella.
Regret is worse than no fault.
Not enough knowledge.
Not daring to reach the top of the city with a sword, for fear of retreating for three rounds.
Why learn swords.
The sword opened the moon mountain.
Which street has no sword fairy.
Those without flying swords are also sword repairers.
Only the Great Wall of Sword Qi can be ignored.
...
There are also pairs of imprints.
you. I.
inseparable. Two hearts shine together.
The first day outside Ji. The Daoist Law is a thousand.
Be generous too. Haoran also returned.
Fill a glass of wine for Jun. Sun and Moon swim in the middle of the Jun Cup.
Predecessors today. All are sword repairs.
Jianxian was also a teenager. The sword fairy was also a girl.
The liquor sold by the second dispenser is excellent, unbelieving and drinking. It was delicious.
...
There is also that seal with marginal content.
Side section: The muddy roads are laid back, and the book of heroes and thieves is not included. Real celebrities are not romantic, and Dashi Lei is listed in the sky. Seal: It turned out to be a gentleman.
Thousands of credits are not as good as 800s, sincerity is hard to beat. Seal: It is not easy to make money, but it is difficult to practice.
There are no accidents in the world, and the competition for fame and gain is busy, teaching me this river and lake Laozi to look at. Seal: Go drinking.
Since ancient poet poets, I wish to kill a love character, but I only hate feelings and don't go to the door, drinking his mother's wine, anger is born from the courage, a stick is smashed in the book, and bad words are broken. Seal: Sorrowful bachelor.
No money, Jian Xian, no drunk and drunk, the graceful lady suddenly has autumn fat. Seal: How is it good.
The old man is even more beautiful and generous. There was a peak in the young man's heart, which was suddenly stolen by the cloud. Seal: Careless.
...
Hanging city.
Outside the hall where the ancient mirror was placed, there was a tired lazy man who was actually sitting on the steps with the sword in his knees, his body leaning back, his elbows on the ground, lazy looking into the distance, stepping on a bowl under his feet Thick white snake.
The white snake twisted its body, spitting out words, and cursing people, "Come and chop me, king bastard, stinky shameless, just your swordsmanship, bold ass, dare to pull the sword and cut the uncle? Can you kill the old man? Why don’t you let people write in the book?
The man raised his hand, picked his nostrils, and nodded, "Yes, yes, yes."
The white snake stopped now, gently shaking its tail, and said, "These old and small people are annoying and not annoying. It has been so many years, and there is no stop. They say that the old street can't afford the Baihe. Every day Just thinking about the white geese stealing the neighbors of the neighborhood, don’t care anymore? And the rake ears, I squatted at the door every day to see the girl passing by. His arms and legs, are they ridiculous? The one called Quanzhong, who gathers every day to gamble or spend money to buy people's hearts, help gangs, and those old enemies in a few streets nearby, is really not full of support , Fight all day and night, you fight, so somehow to get a few weapons that can cut the bleeding flowers is not, what is the matter of the bench on the pole, before the fight, the troops are arranged, and after the fight, they still have to discuss the merits. Enjoy the chicken legs and make trouble with Lao Tzu?! Ah?!"
The white snake became more and more angry, and the lazy man's calf was bitten with an open mouth. The man had a pain for a while, and he could not pull it off for a long time. Hey, he fed for a long time.
"His mother you haven't bathed in a few days, what's the smell?"
White Snake finally let go of his mouth, and even spit on the ground, "I don't seldom say that those guys in Wuyi Lane, and that surnamed Li, with your descendants of your family, for no reason, no wrong, no hatred. Yes, how many years have passed between the two sides, they can’t even fight with eight poles at all. They don’t use the good darts to make money and don’t do the right way. They have to change their ways and fight together. Horse, Tieqi chisel rushed to kill? Who is it to show off? Crazy! His mother also has some old bachelors and old color embryos, they are all settled into what kind of things, a bowl of wine can drink for most of the day every day, and still on the roadside The spitting, the fart and the cowhide are invincible, there are more women who fight against who has slept... Besides, the name is ordinary, do you think you are sick, only eat one meal a day, and then you have nothing to do every day Running a few streets so far, blocking people's doors, I must let the guy who was forced to devour himself to pay back his gold!"
The man endured the noise of the white snake and listened to it for a quarter of an hour. He couldn't help it. He yawned, sat up, and said helplessly: "If you don't make such noises, what else can you do? You have to find something. Do it."
One by one, no matter whether Ming Jun faints, whether the founding emperor or the deceased king, is a figure with a long history.
In fact, a vertical arched city is more of a quarrel between the monarchs and ministers. It is estimated that as long as the night cruise ship is still there, the two sides can continue to quarrel. As for the old men who closed their doors and scolded their sons, and their ancestors scolded their children, it goes without saying. Every family has its cupboard.
The white snake raised his head and said angrily: "Without a little bit of vigour, hurry to drink the jug of wine! Without good wine, you will cut a sword on your thigh and let the Lord deal with it."
The man smiled and said: "Wait for the couple of fairy goddesses, come here as our guests, and I will ask you to ask him for a few pots of authentic Xianjia wine."
The white snake muttered quietly, and then whispered, "You can't drink decapitated wine. Don't patronize your brother and ask him to eat some stew."
"Water is the eye, the mountain is the eyebrow peak. I want to ask the pedestrian where to go, where the eyebrow is full."
The man took a deep breath, pressed the scabbard with both hands, and smiled: "Young and alive, it's really enviable."
The white snake entrenched itself and asked, "When are you uneducated, when will you pull the text?"
The man stretched his waist and said, "Shall we go to see if there are any new nursery rhymes, or should we go to the Changping Pavilion?"
The white snake sneered, "Go to Wujiang Pavilion if you have the ability!"
The man raised his sword and stood up.
Playing a fancy spin sword, one was careless, the long sword fell to the ground, the white snake flicked its tail, swept the long sword out for ten feet, remembered the matter, and reminded: "Ji Ji Si, the debt collector , And I'm asking you for the reward of "Lingbang Pangzhang". I'm complaining to your auntie, saying that he really can't open the pot recently. No way, it's not that he's talking nonsense, so I will ask Sima Drink good wine, drink high, and have courage, then change a Sima to get old fist, wine money, medicine money, after all, it is a real expense. You really can’t complain that the old man came to cry and poor, but the old man deliberately put on the pair to be worn today. Worn boots with soles are a little too far."
White Snake suddenly said angrily: "You stare at what Lao Tzu is doing. How much money can you sell for Lao Tzu? What's wrong!"
The man withdrew his eyes and stepped down the stairs step by step, asking, "That woman, is it really ascending?"
The white snake slid down the steps and said, "It must be. And somehow, after seeing the lady, I saw the young sword fairy again. Lao Tzu always felt a bit of eyelids jump, unstable legs, and trembling heart. "
The man stooped down to pick up the long sword, carried it on his shoulders, and looked down, "I didn't hear it, do you say it again?"
The white snake became angry and angrily. When he fled, he would bite the man's calf. It was like drinking a few drinks. The result was to raise the man's foot, and then use the scabbard to pat hard and flew out.
The man stood with his sword in his arms, his face filled with satisfaction, and nodded, "This is very emperor-like."
The man was just very sad, thinking about his aunt, and then thinking about the young fairy fairy's companion, it was really more dead than popular.
But no matter what, I still like her.
This tired lazy man who slowly struck his shoulder with a sword felt that when she was thirty-five, she was only twenty years old at that time, and she was very beautiful that year.
Shao Baojuan came to a mountain peak that was not part of the ferry twelve city boundaries, surrounded by clouds, and there was only a middle-aged scribe with a clean appearance, and a monk sitting on the futon.
Surrounded by this solitary mountain, the sea of ​​clouds is vast, and there are vaguely visible cities, such as a leaf of duckweed undulating with the water. Suddenly the scene changed, and it was like staying in the sky. The stars are as small as mustard seeds. The blink of an eye and the scene changed again, as if pedestrians had lifted their feet, like a respectable god, walking on the ancient road, and the solitary mountain was just a dust on the road.
Shao Baojuan first salutes with the scribes, then smiles bitterly: "Owner, why must I be so targeted at Chen Ping'an?"
If he didn't agree to this, he would not only be unable to keep his place as the lord of the city of appearance, he was even unable to escape from his dream. Although it was just a piece of consciousness, he sank into the world of the ferry.
But for Shao Baojuan, a dream tourist, as one of the ten young alternates in the world, the ambition is to reach the summit, which almost involves the entire avenue of life equal to life.
As long as a heart can't get out of trouble, and he breaks the bottleneck of Yuanying without any heart devil intrusion, the next pass barrier on the avenue, using Buddhist words, is as big as Xumi Mountain, across the road. However, Shao Baojuan's knowledge of the hundreds of schools of the Three Religions is precisely that of the Buddhists, with the least amount of study. Otherwise, you will not be alone with the Buddha, and missed several times, always struggling.
The middle-aged scribe asked, "Guess, after he entered the city, even with you, he said a few words with the locals of the ferry boat."
Shao Baojuan shook his head and smiled bitterly. How can this be guessed.
The middle-aged scribes slowly walked to the top of the mountain cliff, "He is a foreigner, you are half, so it's just right. No one else is suitable for this."
The three calculations of Shao Baojuan, as well as the subsequent layout, are not important at all.
The ferry didn't even want a young Shaocheng alternate to be able to leave Chen Yixi, one of the ten young people.
Not only the gap between the two sides, but also the heart.
All the middle-aged scribes need is to pass through Shao Baojuan's appearance in the entry city, and some of them are arrogant, letting the young hermit on the night sailing boat, chat with people more, visit Xian to grab opportunities, and benefit more.
The more Chen Ping's talking on the night boat, the more words involved, the heavier he is on the ferry. Every word is a nail, every sentence is a chain, every chance is a small cage of thorns, and finally the young man will feel like a knife if he thinks a little.
This is the hospitality of the ferry. Most people don't have this treatment, and the fairy scallion is not good enough.
Therefore, it is very important to make an exception and let Chen Ping'an enter the Entry City directly.
The middle-aged scribes looked at the village road of the white-eyed city and smiled: "Aren't people as good as heaven? This is a little troublesome."
He smiled to Shao Baojuan: "You have found a good escape route yourself, and you are still afraid of future troubles. The Long Bin in Jichencheng, one bite each one of Mr. Chen, also helped Fuling wait for the opening to ask for imprint, so you deliberately involved It's actually very wise to break Chen Ping's hidden official status, but it can dispel the other person's heart in case. Besides, in the end you are really forced to confront him, and you can splash all the dirty water on me, Here, I will promise you first, so there is no burden."
Shao Baojuan was silent.
This ship advocates Confucius and possesses the practice of ascension.
This ferry is an immortal treasure that is constantly repaired by seams, and is now a rank of immortals.
And on the night boat, the latest four cities will be opened in the near future.
This is also one of the reasons why Shao Baojuan has been so tireless and rushing around recently.
Moreover, Shao Baojuan's greatest reliance is not the identity of the owner of the city of appearance. Rather, he can stay in Liuxiazhou's Taoist monastery, sleep in the night cruise ship, switch a certain mind over and over again, rely on repeated dreams, and add learning to the ferry cities every time. This shortcut accumulates enough credit at a rapid rate to win the title of one of the next four cities of appearance city.
It's just that Shao Baojuan hasn't been able to determine Zhang Fuzi's life and death, the real state, the roots of the avenue, and the ability to press the bottom of the box. Everything is too vague and too clueless.
On a night boat, the old saying was answered, the book has its own golden house, thousand bell millet, and Yan Ruyu, and everyone’s knowledge and knowledge can be used to exchange money, so that the living gods can continue their lives here and piece together their souls. , Refining reality into imagination, keeping a little aura of light.
The middle-aged scribes looked into the distant sea of ​​clouds. Shao Bao looked around and found that it was the heaviest Hongmao city among the twelve cities on the night boat, also known as the Q&A city. And this so-called "heavy" is the kind of genuine weight. The twelve cities of ferry have always been of different sizes, different in importance.
Even if Shao Baojuan was the master of a city, he could not enter the Hongmao City, but there were some scattered hearsays.
It is completely different from the entry city that strictly follows the historical principles of "things must be true" and "Ning Que Youshu". Hongmao City is just as its name implies. They are all old Huangli calendars that are beyond the ferry and are hard to turn over, so they are as light as a feather, and they are insignificant. The city’s archives are piled up like mountains, recording the mountains and downhills, temples and official markets, and countless things, some things, both There are also causes, but Hongmao City never cares about the truth of this result, and never deliberately explores the truth. For example, similar to an approval letter from a government office, a sentence from a local ancestral ancestor and a sage, the conclusion of a coffin, a fair saying by a famous person in the rivers and lakes to settle the dispute, will be recorded. And some things, no matter how big or small, because there is no result in Haoran world, so just write the word "no fruit" at the end of the entry.
The middle-aged scribes said: "Buy yours."
Shao Baojuan was respectful and made a resignation with the owner.
The monk sitting on the futon finally opened his eyes.
The middle-aged scribe smiled and said, "Do you think Chen Ping'an is aware of it?"
The monk started to doze again.
Middle-aged scribes crossed their fingers, gently tapped their thumbs together, and slowly said: "Beijing Luzhou, cut Lushan assassin, escaped a robbery with his left hand, and the memory is still fresh. The reminder of the Kaishan disciple, the landscape prison , The reflection of the text, and also the name of the night boat, the line of cause and effect, the vein of Taoism and Taoism in the East China Sea, and on the road of growth, I have become more and more convinced that every learning and every reason is powerful, but at the same time it is a burden. It seems to be a little troublesome. Is it so difficult for a young man to deal with?"
Each dynasty has its own rules and regulations, each place has its own customs and customs, and everyone has their own way of life.
He remembered some old memories.
Among the noble guests in the history of the ferry boat, there was Lu Shen who had not yet ascended to the world of Qingming, and the ship-holding boat named Xiancha named Gu Qingsong beside Lu Shen.
There was once Haoran Jiasheng, and the future Wenhai was carefully invited to board the night boat on the way to the hanging mountain.
And the embroidered tiger, Cui Ying, who returned from his homeland of Shenzhou to his hometown of Aquarius, and later the master of Lili Kingdom.
The middle-aged scribes could not help laughing, "A venerable disciple, a disciple who closed the door, and the embroidered tiger opened the door. You closed the door? Is it really so powerful?"
At night.
The Green Bull Taoist noticed something strange and immediately turned over the back of the cow. The old Taoist didn't know when to pick up another watermelon and squatted on the side of the road, with his back to the woman who seemed to be a little embarrassed. The old Taoist took a deep breath, took a sip, and was so angry that Dantian split with one palm When you get the watermelon, put half of it on your feet first, and then start to nibble at the other half.
Soon afterwards, a staggered shirt appeared and appeared next to Ning Yao.
A country road is full of moonlight.
Chen Ping'an appeared on the road, and Ning Yao had actually been waiting in place, and finally waited for this guy.
He looked at her, she looked at him.
Once at a gate of the Great Wall of Jianqi, after a long time reunion with her, he said a word, Haoran Chen Ping, came to see Ning Yao.
Reunited again.
Only this time, both sides are in a foreign land.
The earliest hometown of the two, the town is still there, but Lizhudongtian is actually gone, the two city heads are still there, and in fact the Jianqi Great Wall is also gone.
But she is still her, Ning Yao will always be that Ning Yao.
Chen Ping's smile was bright, but he began to wrinkle his face gradually, pursing his lips hard, and then his eyes brightened instantly, and then he raised his corner of the mouth, holding back his smile, his eyes soft.
Nothing was said, as if everything was said.
Ning Yao, for so many years, I miss you a lot, but it's a bit hard, but it's nothing. It's best to meet you today.
She looked upright, raised her head slightly, and raised her eyebrows, and said to the guy: "Flying into the city of Ningyao, come and see Chen Ping'an!"