Chapter 817: Carve boat for sword

At the junction of Sushui Country and Guyu Country, in the green mountains and green waters, the wind is sunny, there is a pair of men and women walking side by side, hiking and climbing towards a mountain temple on the top of the mountain.
Sword-backed man, don't wear the hosta on his head, blue shirt and long coat and cloth shoes. The woman carries the sword box on her back and wears a snow-white robe.
Both people and scenery can be painted.
The mountain is named Jingling. It was built more than 20 years ago. The temple is not of high rank. The one who enjoys incense is a goddess of the mountain who has never heard of the local people. At the beginning, it was sealed by an abbot of the Ministry of rites of the country. At the beginning of the ceremony, scholars from the prefectures and counties were busy climbing relatives to seek ancestral shame, but it was a pity that they searched through official history books and local county chronicles, but couldn't find out which wife Liu Qian was in history.
There is a famous Huang River nearby, and during the rainy season, there is the sight of Huang Liu and spring rising. The peaceful years at the end of the troubled times are more cherished, especially bright, so it coincides with a wedding banquet held at the Huanghe King’s Mansion. The marriage of the river is a rare event in a century. Therefore, from local officials to the people in the market, it is very festive, like the New Year. By the way, the incense from Jinglingshan Temple is also a little better than usual.
The men and women who came to visit Jinglingshan Shrine were Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao who traveled southward.
When Chen Ping’an came, he talked to Ning Yao about the general situation of the old Jianshui Villa, why Song Senior was willing to give up his ancestral business, relocate to this seclusion, and the insider trading with the court of Sushui State, Liu Qian’s true identity, The four evil spirits of the former Shui Nation mentioned that Su Lang, the green bamboo sword immortal of Songxi Nation, said with a smile at this moment: "This mountain is commonly known as the tip of the heart. On the other side of the Huanghe River, there is a cliff-cut list book, vermilion eight characters, Bashangqiuju, and Longmian resurrection. The Huanghe master thought it was a good omen, so he built the Huanghe Shui Mansion in the water under the cliff. In fact, according to general landscape rules, the Shui Mansion should not be so close to the mountains to open a mansion, and it is easy for the landscape to conflict with each other. "
Ning Yao asked, "Great King Huanghe? What is it?"
Chen Pingan laughed softly: "The real body is a giant catfish, the Huanghe river is turbid, and the road blind date, but I heard that this river usually likes to be a Taoist, likes to talk, is quite elegant, so I don't like the name of the king of Huanghe. It’s just that the people of the two countries along the Huanghe River still like to shout like this, it’s hard to change."
Ning Yao said: "If you take a concubine, you can take a concubine. What does the river marry a wife?"
Chen Ping'an immediately suppressed his smile and said nothing more.
When we arrived at the Jingling Mountain Shrine, the scattered pilgrims were mostly scholars and scholars, because the abbot of the Ministry of Etiquette who was enshrined in this mountain back then was responsible for the abbot of Sushui State who will take the exam this year.
Chen Ping'an twisted out the three mountain incense, and after lighting it, it was naturally different from the vulgar man who worshiped the incense and prayed for blessings. Even if he bowed his head, he did not agree with the ceremony. Chen Ping'an only paid homage to the four directions and did not worship the mountain empress in the temple. Then put it in the incense burner, Ning Yao didn’t even light incense, it’s not that Ning Yao looked down on Liu Qian’s identity as a landscape god, after all, Liu Qian, a mountain temple, would definitely not be able to bear Ning Yao’s three nods, so even Ning Yao Yes, Chen Ping'an will stop it.
There was a burst of brilliance on the painted statue of the god, and a woman in a precarious dress quickly walked out of the golden body of the mountain god. Liu Qian displayed a blindfold and her own magical powers, so that the ordinary master who came to the temple to make a wish did not know each other.
Chen Pingan and Ning Yao stood in a secluded place, Liu Qian was full of vigor and bowed in salute, Chen Pingan and Ning Yao held fists in return.
Liu Qian whispered: "Master Chen, is this Ning Jianxian from the Great Wall of Sword Qi?"
Ordinary people, how dare she ask that, if she asks the wrong person, the woman in front of her will not have the surname Ning, and the consequences will be disastrous. It's just that on Chen Ping'an's side, Liu Qian still knew it well.
Ning Yao smiled and nodded.
I heard Chen Ping’an talk about the past of Liu Qian and Song Fengshan before. It was not easy to get together.
Liu Qian smiled Yanran, and said suddenly: "It's no wonder that Young Master Chen is willing to travel thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and he has to go to Jianqi Great Wall to find Girl Ning."
Chen Pingan smiled and asked, "Senior Song is in the house now, right?"
Liu Qian nodded and said, "Last time Grandpa Jianghu returned home, I heard that after Chen Gongzi returned to his hometown, he would walk the rivers and lakes again, and he would be close. Every time he stopped at the door."
Speaking of this, Liu Qian couldn't help smiling. The unsmiling grandfather in the past is now like an old child. Fengshan is in charge of drinking and drinking secretly. Every time he pretended to walk to the door, he would deliberately avoid Fengshan. Later, Fengshan deliberately asked if he wanted to send another letter to Luoposhan, urging Chen Pingan, and the old man blew his beard and stared at him and said to beg him. It is not uncommon for love to come or not. However, during this period, the old man stopped drinking, as if he was saving.
Chen Ping'an asked, "Sister-in-law just came from the Huanghe Water Mansion? Will it be delayed?"
Liu Qian shook her head and smiled: "No delay. Jingling and Huanghe have a good relationship. This time the river is married, Fengshan and I will go there to help receive guests. Only after hearing the voice of Chen Gongzi, I will reply first. Tits passed on to Grandpa, Fengshan had already set off right now, so he went directly to the house to avoid detours and make Grandpa wait for a long time."
One of the reasons why Liu Qian chose this place to build an ancestral temple was that Song Yushao and the water of the Huanghe River were good friends.
Chen Ping'an clasped his fist and said, "Then ask my sister-in-law to lead the way."
Liu Qian took the lead to travel far away in the wind, Chen Pingan and Ning Yao followed. The house was away from the temple and Bailishan Road. After Song Yu washed his hands with a golden basin, he retired to the mountains and forests. For so many years, he occasionally went to the rivers and lakes to relax. No more swords, no more going out after going through the old almanac.
The three of them fell at the door of the house. Compared with the former martial arts sacred place Jianshui Villa in Qingsong County, the house in front of them was shabby. At the door stood an old man with white beard and hair, his hands behind his back, his stature slightly rickets. Squinted and smiled.
Chen Ping'an twisted his wrist, and a handful of bamboo yellow scabbard appeared in his hand. He raised it high and gently tossed it to the old man.
Song Yushao was taken aback, stretched out his hand to catch the scabbard, and said in doubt: "Boy, how did you get it back? Buy, borrow, grab?"
At the end of the day, the old man laughed out of his own mind, and his mother, didn't this little melon skin get the scabbard back?
Chen Ping'an hurried forward and smiled: "According to the rules of the world, how can people take it and return it."
Song Yushao was a little worried, "Twenty years ago, that servant was a great master of the far travel realm. In his early years, he looked at his contemplative spirit. He was not like a short-lived ghost. The future of martial arts would definitely have to go up. Your kid is fine. Right?"
It can be seen that Chen Ping'an has some injuries right now. Could it be because of the scabbard? Such an act is too uneconomical.
That imposing dragon across the river, casually swaying its head and tail, is like a wave of stormy waves for the rivers and lakes of more than ten countries, including the watering and Caiyi.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "His name is Ma Zhuxian. He is a great warrior of the Middle-earth warrior and a leading general. When I asked about the boxing, he was the bottleneck of the nine realms."
Liu Qian's face was pale.
Even if she knew that Chen Pingan was the last hermit of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, or one of the ten young people in the world, when she heard that the man was a martial artist who was the bottleneck of the nine realms, Liu Qian was still frightened.
Song Yushao clenched the bamboo scabbard in his hand and asked, "Wenquan is very dangerous?"
Chen Pingan shook his head and whispered, "This injury on my body is to compare it with others. It has nothing to do with Ma Zhuxian's questioning boxing. It is not dangerous at all."
Song Yushao stared: "With such a big tone, why don't you just fight Cao Ci?"
Chen Ping'an nodded and blinked, "I just beat Cao Ci."
Anyway, I came here for a drink today. Besides, it's hard to say who is high and who is low in persuading wine.
Song Yushao choked for a while, and simply ignored the kid and did something boastful. He wanted Yun Nanfeng to speak out, like the old man himself when he was young. Song Yushao turned his head and smiled and looked at that. Woman, "Ning Yao?"
Ning Yao clasped his fist and said: "Younger Ning Yao, I've seen Grandpa Song."
Song Yushao clasped his fists in return, then smiled while stroking his beard, squinting at someone, "You are a blessing."
After entering the house together, Liu Qian took out the drinks and served a few plates of wine and dishes. After Ning Yao and Liu Qian toasted with Song Yushao and Chen Ping'an, they left the wine table and let them drink alone.
Song Fengshan was still on his way, because he was only a martial artist in the seven realms and could not travel far away from the wind. Naturally, he would not come and go like the wind like Liu Qian, the wife of a mountain god.
Song Yu burned a wine bowl in one hand and pointed with the other hand, flicking the bamboo scabbard lying horizontally on the table, sighing with emotion: "You kid said lightly and casually, but I know how difficult it is."
It's not only about Ma Zhuxian, who has won the Nine Realms with Quan Quan, but the old man is talking about why Chen Ping'an can go to this day, come here, sit down and drink.
Chen Ping'an raised the wine bowl and said with a smile that it was too late. He fined himself three bowls first. After drinking three bowls in a row, he pours the wine, and gently touched the bowls of Senior Song, and drank them all, and then pour the wine to the full. For the bowl, Chen Ping'an took a large chopsticks to serve the wine and the dishes slowly.
Song Yushao smiled and said: "How did you fight with Ma Zhuxian, your kid said."
This is the real accompaniment dish.
Chen Ping'an only briefly talked about the process, and he didn't have a few punches anyway.
Song Yushao had drunk, wiped his mouth, and said, "Did you hit you?"
Chen Ping'an nodded, raised one foot and stepped on the bench, "If you dare to ask a punch in the future, let him fall again until he doesn't dare to ask a punch."
Song Yushao lifted his chin. Chen Ping’an began to pretend to be stupid. Song Yushao had to remind:
If you ask for such a heavy punch, you should not drink a big bowl of wine. The bowl at home is small. You should drink two bowls first. It’s not drunk to drink except when you are full. Don’t be so haggling. Persuade alcohol on the wine table to hurt your character, but just eat vegetables and not drink, and wait for others to persuade you to drink.
Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "Wait a while for Brother Song to come to the wine table, seniors tell him this. Let Brother Song learn from me, drink three bowls before sitting down."
Song Yu said with a smile: "Fengshan is holding back bad. A few years ago, if you have been talking about having a girl, maybe you can be someone's old wife, now it's all right, and it's completely useless. Wait a minute, you can see for yourself I can't bear to hold it."
Chen Pingan wiped his face, "Look for a drink."
Song Yushao kicked his boots, sat cross-legged, eyes gleaming, and asked with a smile, "I saw a lot of sword immortals on the Great Wall of Jianqi, right?"
Chen Pingan nodded, "I've seen it all."
After that, Song Yushao didn’t ask much about Chen Ping’an’s past in the Great Wall of Jianqi, a young foreigner, how he became a hermit, how he became a real sword repairer, and in that battle, The old man didn't ask who made the sword and punches, which sword fairy fought side by side, how many toasts on the wine table, and how many silent partings on the battlefield.
Chen Pingan didn’t ask why he didn’t see the old butler of Chu and the concierge, but he just asked about the current situation of the rivers and lakes of the country of combing water. He learned that Wang Yiran, the martial arts leader of the Hengdao Villa, had improved his sword skills. After Su Lang, the green bamboo sword immortal of the Songxi Kingdom, he became the second martial artist of the seven realms in the rivers and lakes. He broke the border several years earlier than Song Fengshan. Su Lang is now closed, and it is said that if he has the hope of leaving the border, he has become a far traveler. Before this retreat, Su Lang, who was carrying green bamboo with his sword and hanging green bamboo, made a special trip to visit this place to recount the old days with Song Yu. It was a smile and grudge.
As for the real identity of the general "Chu Hao" of Xiaozhongshan Han Won Sun, he has already given power to the country and completely emptied the emperor. Because of the battle that hit the central part of Aquarius, Han Won Sun has made outstanding achievements in battle and has not retreated in several deadly battles. Hard fighting, dispatching troops and generals, playing quite well-organized, very happy, and the wind has changed. The leader of the Chu party, who was condemned by everyone in the past, has become quite famous in temples, Shilin and Jianghu. Therefore, there are rumors that his Majesty has deliberately renounced the situation. Because the granddaughter-in-law Liu Qian is a spy of Dali, Song Yushao knows more inside stories. Today, she is still the country of combing water under the Dali clan. His Majesty deliberately breaks away from this level of identity, and he really can’t compete with the one who holds multiple positions. The great general "Chu Hao", or Han Wonsan who attached to the Dali Song clan, is equivalent to the emperor, Han Wonsan and Dali dynasty. The three parties have done business under the table, and there is no need to be the son of today. Shang is still an unknown prince from the country of Sushui. Of course, it was Won-sun's replacement status, so he only changed the year number, not the country name. And "Chu Hao", who has made great achievements, will also surprise people. The future Shui Nation will not be a vassal of Dali Song, but will only be better than a vassal. There must be many secret schemes like this in Dali.
After Song Fengshan rushed to the house, Chen Ping'an changed his method to persuade him to drink three bowls of wine before he could sit down.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Previously attached to the Confucian Temple
Recently, I saw two Yuzhou Qiu's children, Senior Song. Would you like to go to Yuzhou for hot pot together? "
Song Yushao waved his hand and said, "I can't go anymore. Hot pot is not bad for that meal. At most, you can go to Dayi on the long road. If you are too free to look back, you can stop by your hill. Wait for me deliberately, I will go by myself, even if I have seen it, it doesn't matter if your kid is on the mountain or not."
Drinking and drinking, Song Fengshan, who once threatened to beat two Chen Pingan on the wine table, is already dazzled. Every time he raises the wine bowl, the guy on the opposite side just lifts his head up and gets bored in one mouthful, and then you are free. This kind of persuading wine is the most terrible, so how can Song Fengshan be free? Chen Pingan was ten years younger than himself, and he was no longer inferior to swordsmanship. Could it be that he had to lose even the amount of alcohol? Of course not. Song Fengshan, who had been drinking too much, had to pull Chen Pingan to draw a punch. The result was a mess. I ran outside the door twice and squatted. Liu Qian gently patted her back. After Song Fengshan wiped it dry, she wandered back to the wine table and continued drinking. Ning Yao reminded once that you are a guest anyway. Let Song Fengshan drink less, Chen Ping'an was helpless, and said that Brother Song couldn't drink enough, and he had to drink. I really couldn't stop it. Ning Yao made Chen Ping'an stop himself with a mouthful of boredom.
Under the eaves of the house, Ning Yao had to apologize to Liu Qian.
Liu Qian smiled and said that it was okay. The opportunity was rare. Today, Fengshan was drunk and felt uncomfortable for a while, and she might regret it for a long time if she is not drunk.
In the end, Song Yushao was an old river and lake. In fact, he drank more than Song Fengshan, but he was still not very drunk, but his face flushed, and he hiccuped with alcohol to persuade Fengshan and Chen Pingan to drink less.
Fortunately, Fengshan said, drunk and fell asleep. But after all, Chen Ping An is now a man with a wife. If he drank a lot of meat and vegetables today, he would ask Ning Yao to find someone under the table at that time. Wouldn't he drink the next wine?
It’s just that Chen Ping’an’s drinker is really good. Song Yushao drank to the end, and saw that the guy’s eyes were bright when he drank. There was no such thing as a drunk drunkard. The old man had no choice but to convince him, and he had to take the initiative to cover the bowl and said It’s just like this today. It’s really impossible to drink anymore. My grandchildren and daughters-in-law are very strict. I drank half a year’s share of drinks in one meal today. What's more, I have to go to Huanghe Water Mansion to have a wedding tonight. I can’t go and just drink tea. , It's not plausible, always have to hangover with wine.
Chen Ping'an said that after drinking and going to Caiyi Country, he must hurry up and do business immediately, so he can't stay here.
Song Yushao laughed and said that it is important to be busy with business affairs. Next time you will have a drink and enjoy yourself, whether it is in Luopo Mountain or here, get a hot pot and divide it thoroughly.
When Chen Ping'an got up, he swayed and Song Yushao slowly got up, pressing his fingers against the table top, his figure would be more stable.
As for Song Fengshan, he was already lying on the table.
Song Yushao picked up the yellow bamboo scabbard and threw it to Chen Ping An across a wine table. He smiled and said, "I'm here for you."
Taking the scabbard, Chen Pingan walked out of the house and went to the courtyard. Chen Pingan and Ning Yao said goodbyes to the old man and Liu Qian who had helped Song Gaofeng. Yufeng left, but within dozens of miles, Chen Pingan suddenly reached out and covered it. I shut my mouth and landed in a hurry. I wanted to reach out to help a tree. When my hand fell and my head hit the tree, I simply touched my forehead against the tree trunk and vomited wildly. Ning Yao stood aside and reached out to pat his back. , Helplessly said: "Death to face."
In her impression, Chen Pingan had never been drunk after drinking, let alone vomiting.
Chen Ping'an didn't even shake off his alcohol and drunk his drunkenness, so he let Ning Yao walk a few steps with him because of his drunkenness, and when he was relieved, he went to Caiyi Country.
Ning Yao walked with him on the mountain path, walking slowly, wearing a blue shirt swaying, she had to reach out and support his arm.
The drunk man gently called her name, Ning Yao Ning Yao.
She couldn't laugh or cry, and had to respond again and again.
On the other side of the house, the old man sat back at the wine table, smiling, looking out the door.
The new generation of people in the arena often persuade people to drink just to see the ugliness of people after being drunk.
Lao Jianghu, because he doesn't have enough alcohol, he will persuade his friends to drink enough. Or when there is no shortage of drinks, the reason to persuade the wine is to listen to a few words in your heart.
Maybe every old river and lake is like a wine jar, filled with a kind of wine called "Once Upon a Time".
When I arrived at the house in Caiyiguo, I saw the couple Yang Huang and Yingying. Chen Ping'an did not drink this time, but took Ning Yao to the grave to toast, and then returned to the house to sit for a while.
After leaving the house, Chen Pingan glanced back.
Forty years are like wiping.
In the rivers and lakes, many deceased people have gone, only the story stays, like a boat seeking a sword.
In the Rouge County of Caiyi Country, a young female cultivator named Liu Gaoxin, as a direct disciple of the goddess Zong, has been a consecrate to Caiyi Country for several years after she descended the mountain. She is actually not very old and her face is still young, but she has a look. Haggard and gray hair.
Tonight she sat on the roof, drank a pot of wine, put the pot on her feet, and took off a homemade bamboo flute around her waist.
The bright moon hung high and the flute whimpered. Life is like a dream, in the middle of the moon in the flute and the body in the wine.
She leaned back, lay on the roof, raised her hand, and gently shook a string of silver bells on her wrist. In the sound of the bells, it seemed that someone was passing by.
Just with the clear and melodious ding-dong sound, I will not stay.
She glanced at the full moon, the most pitiful heaven and moon.
Wei Wei, the goddess of the mountain goddess of the country of combing water, was so bored today, taking advantage of the absence of pilgrims in the middle of the night, she sat on the steps and took out from her sleeves the book of landscape travels with constant aventures. She was happy and never bored.
It’s a pity that the mountain bookseller didn’t reprint this book of travels on mountains and rivers, and there was no longer the pages of the painted fairy books that Wei Wei had been waiting for. The two goddesses who accompanied the goddess of the mountain to read the book together. One, her eyes lit up, she blurted out, and said the word "faithful". Wei Wei raised his head, puzzled, why, you don't know a lot of characters, teach me to read and read?

A woman in palace dress, she is short in stature, but has a very round and round charm. Today, she left the capital to visit Changchun Palace again.
Back then, I was driven out of the capital and had to cultivate here. Therefore, what I saw and heard was bleak, chilly, and the flowers would fade away, no matter how beautiful they bloomed. Now I look at them everywhere, but they are picturesque and pleasing to the eye.
The Queen Mother, who is expensive by mother and son, is now the most powerful woman on the continent of Aquarius.
Two sons, one is the Emperor Dali, who is destined to be named forever, and the other is the king of the Dali Domain, who has made great achievements in the war. The brothers and brothers have survived the war together.
As for who is the real Song Mu and who is Song He, does it matter? Anyway, on her side, it was only important once, and she was heartbroken about it, but now it is not important.
Feudal King Song Mu, the companion capital of Dadu Bank, except for the title of emperor, how different from the emperor? There are even six yamen. It's time to be content, and I can't ask for more.
When she visited Changchun Palace this time, in addition to a few monks who accompanied the army to worship the royal family, she was also accompanied by an old monk from the Qin Tianjian.
At this moment, the Supreme Elder of Changchun Palace sat with him on one side. Behind the empress dowager, there was only a woman who looked like a maid holding a sword. She was graceful but covered her face with her natal water method.
It is a pity that Dali failed to save Cao Rong and served as an offering to the Song family. This man of Dedao, who lived in the mountains of the old Dashuang Dynasty for many years, is said to be one of the direct disciples of the three masters of Bai Yujing, and the brother of He Xiaoliang, the Qingliang Sect of Luzhou in Beiju. Cao Rong lived in the old dragon city and the companion capital. The battlefield, many shots, extremely eye-catching.
Then there was Pu Yan, the bone swordsman, a female crown from the sword house of the upside down mountain master, who was unable to be attracted by Dali, and the war ended and quietly left.
In an Aquarius Island, in that battle, strange people and strangers appeared in endlessly, and there was a great atmosphere of that group of fish leaping over the dragon gate.
The only problem is that these gods on the mountain have a peaceful relationship with His Majesty the Emperor, but they are quite close to the companion.
As for the old southern vassals who had healed their scars and forgotten their pain, she really didn't pay attention to them, but she had a near-term worry in front of her.
The pavilion by the cliff, the old man in charge of the Qin Tianjian, was talking to the empress dowager about the transfer of martial arts in that country.
She frowned.
Mainly in the south of Dadu, several nine-level martial arts have appeared one after another, including long-famous masters in the far-reaching world, and a few new faces who turned out to be born. In addition, some young martial artists of the three realms of refining gods, The Department of Criminal Affairs of Dali is secretly recorded, with detailed records of his name, birthplace, teacher's biography, and landscape history.
On the other hand, in Dadu North, especially the native Wufu of Dali, if you only talk about the superficial things, then in the last two decades, it seems a bit lackluster.
Da Liqin Tianjian smiled bitterly about this.
It was not only because Song Changjing condensed the martial arts from one continent back then, but the bigger problem was that of the old Lizhu Cave, a place called Luopo Mountain.
Even if the unreasonable mountain lord Chen Pingan is not to be discussed, Pei Qian, a disciple who travels to various continents under the pseudonym "Zheng Qian", is already in nine realms, besides Zhu Lian, Chongqiu, Lu Baixiang, Wei Xian... which one is not The master of martial arts.
What's more, there are a pair of sisters and brothers in the Yang family shop in the small town, a female Sudian with the nickname Rouge, and Shiling Mountain from Taoye Alley. The senior sister is the bottleneck of the golden body, and the junior brother is already the warrior of the far travel boundary. However, according to the secret records of the two archives of Dali Li and Xing, Sudian's qualifications, roots, and character are better.
It was the first time that the Supreme Elder of Changchun Palace knew the inside story of these mountains, and she almost felt unstable when she heard it.
Is the Luopo Mountain near Piyun Mountain already among the sects? Why is there no news about such a big event? And that young mountain lord who is not confused, is already a ten-level martial artist? Wei Bo has hosted so many night banquets, how can he keep hiding the matter?
Seeing that the empress dowager was obviously displeased, the old man of Qin Tianjian carefully brewed some words and said: "With regard to martial arts, there has always been a saying that'the martial artist of the three realms of refining God will die in his own country, and the martial artist of the end will die in this continent.' Luopo Mountain has this background. Although the strong martial arts are so condensed in one place, it is too weird, but it is not all a bad thing. In fact, it is still in the wall of flowers. After all, in the boundary of Longzhou, it is within the mainland of Dali Mountain and River."
Gui nodded for the lady of the Empress Dowager Dali, and the old monk sensibly got up and left.
She stood up, and the Changchun Palace Supreme Elder was about to follow her up. Without turning her head, she just stretched out her hand and pressed it, and the latter immediately sat back to her position.
She looked out the mountain, frowning.
The old grudge between Zhengyang Mountain and Luopo Mountain, the two new Jin sects, seemed to be destined to be unwilling.
Otherwise, Piyun Mountain would not help the Luopo Mountain to hide and tuck in this way. If it was replaced with a general mountain, it would have been impatient for a long time to show the heritage of the martial art.
In fact, in her opinion, what was the turmoil that happened in the sky of Lizhu Cave back then?
You, Chen Ping'an, are both the Sword Fairy of the Upper Five Realms, and even the master of a sect, so why bother about it.
As for your friend Liu Xianyang, he didn't die, but a blessing in disguise. After returning from a study tour in Nan Po Suozhou, the Chen family became the heir of Saint Ruan and Sword Sect of Longquan.
Why bother to ask for an explanation with Yuan Zhenye, who was enshrined by Zhengyang Mountain?
She turned her head and asked: "The imperial court came forward to mediate and help Zhengyang Mountain to ease the cheeks. For example, try to let Yuan Zhenye go down the mountain, visit Luopo Mountain, apologize, pay a gift?"
The woman standing next to the empress dowager was Yang Hua, the of water who quietly left her jurisdiction. She shook her head, wore a golden spike long sword on her waist, and whispered: "The slave and maid returned to the mother, don’t say the current Zhengyang Mountain. Will not agree to this matter, Chen Ping An and Liu Xianyang also don't think they can expose it in such a sum."
She stretched out her hand and patted Tingzhu, angrily said: "If you are together, you will be hurt, and it may even be the result of both losers. Both of these are sects, so they don't even understand this simple truth?"
Yang Hua was silent. Some questions have long been answered by the person who asked them.
The woman sneered, "Well, there are just these two sects. At this moment, I am still busy choosing a site for the next sect. Or, Chen Ping'an and Zhuhuang, the two sword immortals, think that they have become sect masters. Crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, you can have the ability to ignore my Dali."
Yang Hua said: "Manny, they are making a big fuss. In fact, it is not all bad for us, Dali. If both sides abandon their previous suspicions, each expands too fast, but it is very easy to give birth to right and wrong."
The woman turned her palm into a fist and tapped the pavilion column lightly.
Yang Hua continued: "Especially the Lost Mountain of Chen Pingan, where the clouds cover the mist, hidden deep, and rise too fast. In addition, this person is one of the ten young people in the world, especially the sword spirit. The last hermit of the Great Wall still formed alliances in Luzhou, Beiju. If you are not careful, you will get a big tail. Maybe in a hundred years, it will be difficult for anyone to restrain the mountain."
The woman stretched out her finger and rubbed her eyebrows, "We, Mr. Wei Dashan, really caused me a lot of trouble."
Regarding Wei Bo, she was still willing to look at him with admiration, a little more polite.
After all, Piyun Mountain and Dayi's national fate are in a close relationship. In these years, Wei Bo, as the monarch of Beiyue Mountain, has done so that the court can't fault it. The Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Justice, and officials who frequented Piyun Mountain all spoke highly of the monarch and spoke bluntly. Among the Five Sacred Mountains, Wei Bo acted the most decently, because he was old-fashioned and elegant in his conversation. Know the rules of officialdom best.
Besides, Wei Bo still has a handle, held in his hand by Da Li, in this Changchun Palace.
Song Yuzhang, serving as a mountain god, is the meaning of the first emperor.
Yang Hua, the maidservant beside her, has become the righteous of the river in the danger, which is her arrangement.
She suddenly turned her head and smiled: "Yang Hua, now I am the empress dowager, you are the goddess of water, are all empresses?"
Yang Hua knelt down immediately and said nothing. The long sword was put aside.
The woman smiled and walked around behind Yang Hua. She gently lifted her foot and kicked Yang Hua's rounded arc, jokingly: "Such a beautiful woman, but she doesn't show her face to others. It's a violent thing."
She felt a little bit self-satisfied, and she reached out and touched her cheek, "Unlike me, there is no fruit in cultivating, so I can only fight against the bronze mirror hairpin. It's hard to keep the old flavor."
Her eyes suddenly sharpened, "This Chen Ping'an, if you dare to overdo it, don't give Dali a little bit of face, and dare to turn over the old account casually, then don't blame my Dali for being rude to Luoposhan."
The elders of the Changchun Palace were thrilled.
The woman suddenly laughed, turned around, bent down, covered her heavy chest with one hand, and patted Yang Hua's head with one hand, "Get up, don't be like a puppy."
Yang Hua picked up the long sword on the ground, stood up respectfully, and stood aside again holding the sword.
The woman sat back on the bright yellow embroidered dragon mat and suddenly asked, "Yang Hua, do you have a landscape painting of that young mountain owner? I don't remember exactly what he looked like, I just remember that he was a sour and thin back then. Black mud legs."
Yang Hua nodded, took out a scroll from her sleeve, and spread it gently on the stone table. The woman was very surprised, tapping the scroll lightly with a finger, looking at the sword-backed green shirt in the painting. Tsk exclaimed: "I only heard that the female big eighteen has changed, how can a man change so much? Is it because of going up the mountain to cultivate the Tao?"
The woman lay on the table, thought for a while, took out a piece of broken porcelain from her sleeve, and then called the old monk of the Qin Tianjian to let him find the young master of Luopo Mountain and see what she was doing now.
The old monk was embarrassed, after all, this matter was too taboo.
The woman smiled and said: "He is not in the fairyland, he will only be unaware of it. We can quickly remove the formation after seeing it."
The old monk had no choice but to do what he ordered, and began to set up the formation, and finally used the piece of broken porcelain as the center of the formation, using his magical powers, watching the mountains and rivers from afar, and the mist rising, and finally a young Taoist man appeared in the pavilion.
At this moment, it seems to be on the top of a mountain, overlooking the scenery.
I saw the man wearing a lotus crown on his head, holding a white jade ganoderma lucidum, gently tapping the palm of his hand, wearing a simple and elegant green gauze robe, stepping on a flying cloud shoe and carrying a bamboo yellow scabbard long sword.
The woman tilted her head, as if she couldn't imagine that the boy in the low alley would become such a person.
The next moment, her heart shook, and she saw the "young Taoist priest" who looked up as if looking at her. He squinted and smiled, raised his hand with white jade ganoderma and gently wiped his neck.

Zhengyang Mountain Egret Crossing.
A genealogy immortal master named Cao Mo, in the Xianjia Inn named Guoyunlou, asked for a room, or a room with a letter, just report Zhou Shou’s name directly, without spending money, because this person will This house will be bought directly for one year, otherwise Zhengyang Mountain is holding a big celebration now, there is no room left for the guests, otherwise, let alone the Jia-shaped room of this Xianjia Inn, ordinary monks on the mountain, do not have the ability to live in Zhengyang Mountain Everywhere in the Xianjia mansion, even the surrounding two county inns, are crowded with masters from all directions.
In the moonlight, Chen Pingan moved a bamboo and rattan lounge chair and sat on the observation deck with a wide view, overlooking the Qingwu Peak, gently shaking the sword gourd in his hand.
In three days, it will be an auspicious day. It is a celebration for the great sage Yuan Yuan who moved to the mountain to enshrine one of the five realms. It is a family of immortals with the head of the ancestor, and the number of swords is like a cloud. It is said that Zhengyang Mountain Xiazong site selection of the old Zhuying dynasty has been finalized. Then Zhengyang Mountain will soon become the first sect to establish the Xiazong in Aquarius. These time-honored sects of Zhenwu Mountain are now.
Ning Yao didn't follow here, she went straight back to Luopo Mountain.
Chen Ping'an used a series of reasons, such as asking Jian Zhengyang Mountain, should no one suppress the battle? Besides, I just received a letter from Cui Dongshan from Feijian, that wife Tian Wan has hooked up with Bai Chang. That is a sword repairman who can enter the Ascended Realm anytime and anywhere. He and Liu Xianyang are two, just in case. What should I do when I meet Bai Chang who is so mysterious? But Ning Yao did not agree. It's just that Bai Chang really wants to hide in Zhengyang Mountain. If she dares to take out the sword, she will come.
Actually, Chen Ping’an must be blamed for eating tofu in a hurry. She used to be on the Jingling Mountain road before, taking advantage of the lack of people around, drunk and courageous, but when Ning Yao broke free, she went to Caiyiguo Road. Pay attention to him.
Chen Pingan withdrew his gaze, no longer looked at the Qingwu Peak, pursed his lips, and narrowed his eyes with a smile.
I have never seen such a shy Ning Yao, timid, even for a moment, blushing like a peach blossom.
Chen Ping An, don't keep a sword gourd around his waist, what else to drink.
The immortal master "Cao Mo" who appeared at the Bailudu, traveled far away with his sword on his back, a crown of lotus flower, and a robe of green yarn.
He is really a man full of moral energy and ethereal wind.
Even the female cultivator in the Xianjia Inn who was in charge of hospitality and recording files doubted whether this Taoist real person was someone from outside the world who deliberately refused to stay in the fairy mansion of the peaks of Zhengyang Mountain.
Chen Pingan lay on the chair, closed his eyes and rested, half asleep and half awake until dawn.
The next day, Chen Pingan still did not wait for Liu Xianyang, but the entire Egret Crossing was alarmed by one person. All the guests who passed the Yunlou lean on the railing or the window, looking at the famous Jian Xiu from a distance.
finally come.
In fact, a small percentage of the immortal genealogists and Yamazawa Noxiu who came to join in the fun were all rushing to this person, just to try their luck and see with their own eyes the most likely questioning sword of this person.
The owner of Fenglei Garden, sword repairs the Yellow River.
The inn was noisy, whispering everywhere.
The centuries-long grievance between Zhengyang Mountain and Fenglei Garden has been talked about by the monks on the Aquarius Mountain for more than a century?
Why Yuan Bai asked Jianfeng Leiyuan? The entire Aquarius Island knew it well. But Yuanbai was severely injured, and he was destined to be unable to break through this life, but he still only delayed the Yellow River's breakthrough.
Li Tuanjing, Wei Jin, Yellow River.
It is recognized that Aquarius Island has the best sword practice qualifications for thousands of years.
Chen Pingan also sat up and looked at the Jian Xiu who appeared at Bailudu, Li Tuanjing's big disciple, and Liu Baqiao's senior.
The first time I saw this person was on the intercontinental ferry at Dajiashan. With the help of mirror flowers, water and moon, I was able to watch the sword of the Fengxue Temple Shenxiantai. Chen Pingan was very impressed by the Yellow River because this person was extremely sharp in his sword. The sword heart of the fairy Su Jia was broken. At that time, Chen Ping’an was in a low realm. He was just a layman watching the excitement. After he truly became a sword repairman, when he looked back, he would understand that the person in the Yellow River would already be in the Yupu realm if he was in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and he was qualified to be Mihu. , Yue Qing is an alternate to the peak sword immortal.
The arrival of the Yellow River, the unexpected and reasonable appearance of the Egret crossing, made the festive atmosphere of Zhengyang Mountain suddenly stagnant. For a time, the flying swords and magic techniques continued to spread the news, and the news was quickly passed on. .
However, outside the gate of the Patriarch of the First-line Peak, the sovereign, Zhuhuang, is standing side by side with the white-clothed old ape at this moment.
The two Yupu realms, one smiled lightly and confidently, and the other sneered and sneered.
At present, Zhengyang Mountain is full of talents, and the peaks are full of immortal masters, emperors and gods from the mountains and rivers.
Some people have been amazed, saying that outside the battlefield, Zhengyang Mountain today can be regarded as the place with the most gathering places.
For example, Qi Zhen, Tianjun of God's Immortal Zong, took his direct disciples and personally came to Zhengyang Mountain and settled on the first-line peak of Zu Mountain.
A young gentleman from the Jiang family in Yunlin, who is said to be the next master of the Jiang family, and Jiang Yun of the same generation, as well as a woman from the Jiang family who married the old Longcheng Fu family, have arrived at Zhengyang Mountain and lived with them. At the top of the peak of Patriarch Xia Yuancui.
The new lord of the True Realm School of Shujianhu, the immortal Liu Laocheng, was promoted to the chief dedicated to Liu Zhimao of the Jade Realm, and the second dedicated to Li Fuyu. The three also showed up together, came to congratulate, and stayed at Yunfeng.
Even the King of Zhongyue Mountain, Jinqing, had negotiated with the court of Dayi, and finally settled down on Xuefeng.
In Qingfeng City, which also ranks among the sects, the head of the Xu family lives in Fengtou, Tao Yanbo with his wife and children, as well as the son-in-law of a son of Yuan family in Shangzhu Kingdom.
It is said that there is also a hunting envoy, Cao Ping, on the side of the Dali court, who will visit Zhengyang Mountain with the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites of the Capital.
The old mountain lord of Yunxia Mountain and a very young Nascent Soul monk, now Cai Jinjian, the female ancestor of Yunxia Mountain, also came to Zhengyang Mountain.
Not to mention the large and small emperors and monarchs around Zhengyang Mountain, all left the capital one after another, and along the way, they encountered a lot of landscape gods.
Probably the only inadequacy is Fengxue Temple, Zhenwu Mountain and Longquan Sword Sect. None of these three forces came to congratulate them.
Chen Pingan suddenly got up from the wicker chair and came to the railing in an instant.
When he held the white jade Ganoderma lucidum and did that action.
Obviously, the other party immediately got rid of some magical powers of looking at mountains and rivers.
Xu Hun was standing at the railing of the tall building of the mansion. This Qingfeng City Lord didn't think that Huang He asked the sword today to succeed.
The Big and Small Gushan Mountains are collectively called the Juanlu Peak. There is a woman who was quietly brought back to the teacher's gate. She has a beautiful appearance. Standing on the cliff of Xiaogu Mountain, the long tea is standing, her face pale and colorless, but she adds a bit of beauty, Inspiring.
Outside the Patriarch Hall, the Emperor Zhu smiled and said, "With the temper of the Yellow River, at least you have to hand a sword to our Patriarch Hall before you are willing to leave."
The old ape in white sneered with his arms around his chest, "It's best to add Chen Ping'an and Liu Xianyang to ask the sword together."
Sure enough, as the Emperor of Bamboo had expected, the Yellow River came out of the sword, but one sword after another, the peaks of Zhengyang Mountain were questioned one by one.
On the side of the first-line peak, the lord Zhuhuang personally took the sword to dispel the sword light, and the rest of the peaks, their respective mountain protection formations were opened instantly, and then the old sword immortals took the sword based on this, in addition, some experts who were guests of Zhengyang Mountain , All helped to take the next sword.
The old ape in white asked, "I will meet him for a while?"
The Emperor Bamboo smiled and said: "Zongmen is overjoyed, let's not fight and kill, let him go. Otherwise, it will not sound good, saying that there are many people in Zhengyang Mountain and bullying a junior who is only in the Nascent Soul Stage. "
The Yellow River stood in place for a while, and saw that no sword repairman appeared in Zhengyang Mountain. He left without a trace. He said that he would come again next time, and only asked the ancestor of the sword front line peak.
Chen Ping'an lay back in the wicker chair and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Huang He didn't make a big fight.
In the middle of the night, Liu Xianyang took the ferry to Bailudu leisurely, and found Chen Ping'an in the Jiazifang of the Yunlou Building. He cursed and said that the Yellow River was too much.
I also moved a wicker chair for myself. Liu Xianyang lay on the side, holding the back of his head with his hands, looking at the bright starry sky, and asked with a smile, "How can I ask the sword?"
Chen Pingan thought for a while, and said, "Just climb from the foot of the mountain, and then take out the sword. I will sit on the side of the Patriarch Hall of the Frontline Peak and sit and drink tea, and wait for you slowly."