Chapter 149: Combat

/p>Chen Pingan's eyes wide open, I saw the "satisfaction" print, after the forehead of the white boy in the middle of the squat, first a rebound, then stagnate in the air, and finally like to be pulled back by the line However, the strength of the person who is pulling the line is small, and the static characters are printed in the air, high and low, and the speed is not fast.
Chen Ping pursued its trajectory. He saw himself and Li Baobo, hovering the shovel sword, and there was a girl in a gold dress with a height and a tail. The limbs were open, hiding under the flying sword, hands and feet. Hanging the wooden sword with death, at this time, it was hard to climb up. After standing up, the girl with a beautiful and lovely golden dress stood on the sword. It fainted and swayed like a drunkard. It seems that this is The experience of Yu Jian flying is not so good.
The square seal on the wooden sword, the seal is a little heavy, the pressure on the tail of the sword, the girl in the gold dress slipped to the seal, and was in a hurry.
Li Baowan also did not notice the existence of the girl in Jinyi. At this time, I saw it. I only thought it was interesting. Then I flew to the past with joy and my feet, and my hands were held on both ends of the elm and the gaze at close range. The little girl who tried to avoid, the girl in the golden dress snorted. It seemed that she was very ashamed. After reaching for her face, her feet were close together and she jumped up straight. After landing, she was immersed in the sapwood sword and disappeared.
Chen Ping’s unclearness is not willing to entangle in this matter, hoarse reminded: "Aquarius, wooden sword thrown to me, seal you first collect."
Li Baoshu immediately put away his curiosity. He knew that the most urgent task was to clean up the guy named Cui. After grabbing the seal, he sipped a lightly and threw out the Suzuki sword to the little teacher.
It’s just the strength of the little girl. Some of them are not allowed to be mastered.
"Turn around!"
Chen Pingan and Li Baobao ordered a sentence, then toe tip, one step to the left wellhead of the old well, step on the edge of the wellhead, accurately hold the wooden sword, continue to move forward a big step, after landing, facing the white boy The heart is a sword stabbed.
At this time, Chen Pingan’s hands were smashed with wooden swords, revealing the upper half of the girl in the golden dress. She was so weeping, full of regrets, shaking his head and shaking his head as if to stop Chen’s peaceful killing.
However, Chen Pingan from the sword to the sword, extremely decisive, in one go, until the moment when the girl of Jinyi appeared, the sword of the wooden sword has already resisted the heart of the white boy, and Chen Ping’s power for the sake of the porcelain casting The control, called subtle, even if there is a heart to stop, but from the body's air machine operation, arm muscles to the inertia of the wooden sword, can not allow Chen Ping can not change the ending.
A veteran who was carrying a cotton bag suddenly appeared out of thin air. "Fortunately, it’s almost awkward."
As the old show was born in the midst of a thousand years of age, the young Cui Wei was like a man pulling his neck and pulling back. He stood still, although he was still in a state of fainting, but his waist was straight, standing like a pine, hiding from the situation. After the end of Chen Ping’s sword and heart.
The old man looked at the quick-selling sandals boy, with a cross-sword in front of him, and Li Bao bottle behind him. The young man holding the sword, strange and awkward, probably like a mountain cop, holding the brush, how to see Why is it wrong?
The old man said with emotion: "It is you."
Chen Pingan is like an enemy, and he dare not take it lightly. He whispered: "Aquarius, you will have to wait for the next opportunity to run, don't worry about me."
Chen Pingan found that Li Baobo pulled his sleeve and repeated it twice. He was a little surprised. He looked down and looked down. "What?"
The little girl's face was stiff and raised her arm. She pointed to Chen's side behind him and opened her mouth. The mouth was like saying two words, "There are ghosts."
Abdominal back to the enemy?
Chen Ping’s heartstrings were tense, and when he looked away, his face was dull, and the young man blinked his eyes and stunned. After confirming that he did not admit his mistake, he turned his back to the old show and the white boy, not dare to say anything clearly, lest It was eavesdropping on the person, but it hurt the god-sister, but it was really anxious. The young man stopped talking, like an ant on a hot pot.
Li Baobo secretly took the sleeves of Xiao Shishu, looked at the old man with a good color, and turned his head and looked at the ghost of the ghost.
Compared to the last time I saw the wedding gown, this night, wearing white shoes, holding a snow white... big lotus leaf? Li Baobo is a bit guilty, and the female ghosts outside the world are so fresh and refined? I thought that my eldest brother had been coerced by myself, and I had to say a few ghost stories. The red-pink scorpion, the water ghost river demon and other monsters and ghosts there, but it’s a slap in the face, and the appearance and attitude are extremely embarrassing. Horrible.
Where will it be like this, it will be more beautiful than the previous wedding dress ghost.
She is tall, but still gives the slim natural beauty, the black and bright blue silk of the waterfall, from behind to the chest, with a golden silk scarf to pull a knot, it is particularly quiet and dignified.
Li Baowan only felt that the tall woman in front of her eyes was really tall and beautiful, and she was very envious. The little girl quietly picked up her heels and quickly stepped back on the ground with contempt.
In the eyes of tall women, it seems that only Chen Pingan.
She smiled and said: "Wait we have to fight with people, don't be afraid of the old man, only a little bit of effort."
"Reassured, this sister is not a bad person, it is our own person!"
Chen Pingan first comforted Li Baowan, and after re-raising his head, he finally couldn’t help but whispered: "Is it not to leave the town? If you are aware of the saints, what do you do?"
The tall woman shook her wrist, the lotus leaf in her hand swayed gently, and the temperature was slow. She had a heart-warming spirit. "Do you know there is a place called Lotus Cave?"
Chen Pingan remembered Ning Yao suddenly and nodded. "I used to talk to me about it. It is the place where the Taoist ancestors were distracted. Although it is only one of the 36 small holes, the lotus leaf there, even the smallest one. The lotus leaf surface is bigger than the big ones."
The woman smiled and said: "It's not so exaggerated. Like the lotus leaf in my hand, if it is the best of its appearance, it is almost the same area of ​​more than ten miles. Of course, the biggest lotus leaf there is definitely better than the big capital. It’s a lot bigger. These lotus leaves can cover the sky. In short, it’s just that the three sages and the hundred masters can’t find my movements.

She saw Chen Ping’s face full of doubts and smiled and explained: "We met that time. At that time, I didn't have this good thing in my hand. Before Qi Jingchun left the world, I went to the sky and found the Tao. I didn't die with the old man. The bargaining price has helped me to ask for this lotus leaf umbrella. As for what Qi Jingchun has paid, I don’t know. After all, the word 'jing' is a taboo. In the Taoist system, many people are dissatisfied with this. Therefore, it is certain that Qi Jingchun will leave this vast world, and the price of the Lotus Cave will not be small."
Speaking of this, it is a tall woman, and her eyes are also awkward, and some sincerely admire the Confucian students.
After Qi Jingchun returned to the world from Tiantian, they had the last chat.
"This lotus leaf?"
"I went to the sky, and the one taken from the lotus cave day can help you to leave this place without disturbing the world, without worrying about the saints."
"Good things are good. But you are not afraid that Chen Pingan has me around and becomes unscrupulous, so that he becomes the kind of person you Qi Jingchun doesn't like?"
"Chen Ping's peace of mind, I Qi Jingchun knows well, so I don't worry about Chen Ping's arrogance, even if you protect him from the beginning to the end, I don't worry about Qi Jingchun."
"You are so optimistic about Chen Pingan?"
"You said, he is my little brother."
"You and Chen Ping are equals, then I recognize him as the master, so what do you mean by Qi Jingchun?"
"Haha, don't dare!"
Thinking of this, the tall woman sighed slightly in her heart.
Unfortunately, there is a lack of Qi Jingchun between heaven and earth.
Li Baobao, who is not afraid of the day, is screaming and screaming: "Sister, you are really beautiful."
The tall woman nodded and smiled: "Yes, it looks better than you."
Not only is it unwelcome, but the words hurt people!
The little girl in the red cotton jacket is a little sluggish.
Chen Pingan is full of cold sweat.
On the side of Chen Ping’s side, it was also a reunion.
The old man glared at the white boy who had already awake, and the teenager looked back. He thought that Laozi is not afraid to wear shoes now, but I am afraid that you will do it?
The old man first looked to the tall woman, who nodded.
The old man looked at the boy and became angry and said: "Are you Cui Wei not very smart? Now that the trick is coming back, have you ever thought about why I suddenly lost control of those words so that you can Separated from the soul of the gods, and just like the Taoist spirit contained in the sword, it is quite a match, killing each other, so that you rushed out of the bottom of the well, have the opportunity to use the killing tricks of Chen Ping? Do you want to In the end, you may be killed by Chen Pingan, and Chen Ping is seriously injured by you at the same time?!"
Juvenile Cui Wei’s face is indefinite, and finally the temper is generally pouting. It doesn’t matter.
It’s nothing more than a sage of Confucianism. It’s strange. Even Qi Jingchun is willing to walk into that dead end, and it’s a slap in the face. I have been counted again by Cui Wei."
The younger the more he said, the more he was hot, and he pointed his finger to the poor old man. "You are so embarrassed to say this? The most hopeful Qi Jingchun is dead, the most unsatisfied idiot Ma Jinzhan is dead, and the surname is left. It just disappeared completely, and I fell down like this. In the final analysis, it’s not because of you? Under the sun, your article is best written, the deepest meaning is the deepest, the longest time in the world, OK?! People are holy, listen well, It is Yasheng, the third tallest man in the Confucian Temple. He advocates that the people are the nobles of the people, and the society is second. You are so powerful, you have to say that the heavens and the earth are masters. Yasheng says that human nature is good, well, you say Human nature is evil! Your uncle, how does Yasheng invite you to provoke you?"
The young man is very angry, this habitual movement is actually in the same vein as the old show. The finger almost points to the nose of the old man. "Moreover, the age of the people is not much bigger than you. People may still stay in the world. How do you live, the old man, why are you so a gluten, you catch the Holy Master or the priest to go to the truss, maybe the Yasheng will help you? Is it necessary to sing against the singer? I am convinced!"
The old man was silent, just gently wiping the slobber of his face.
When the family beats the stage, sings the opposite, and the small door is small, the door is closed and the red face is nothing.
But you know, one Yasheng, one Wensheng, this "three-four battle" that disturbed the whole Confucianism and all the school academies, was too turbulent, two great saints, especially in front of the Confucian Temple. Under the premise of being out of the world, it can almost be said that it represents the entire Confucian, the Confucian who made rules for a vast world. Although there are no signs of disintegration, but the neighbors of the neighbors, see the micro-intelligence, insights, can not steal music?
Later, within Confucianism, there was a hidden bet. The loser, willing to gamble and lose, self-occupation in Gong Delin.
The old man lost, and he waited there to die, letting himself stand in the temple of the Confucian Temple, moving the nest again and again, and finally breaking the bones.
But when the most proud disciple went to other continents, and tried to kill the heavens and the dead, the old man had to make an appointment with all the saints, not just the Confucian saints, in order to break the vows. . After all, the saint vows, if it can be easily repented, then this ruled world, I am afraid that it has long been beyond recognition.
The old show took the initiative to give up the body of the body, and gave up the many magical powers of the Confucian saints, only to swim between the heavens and the earth.
The old man waited until the young boy with his hands on his hips, his head bowed and asked, "Is it finished? Is it right for me to talk about it?"
After a sigh of anger and a sigh of sorrow, the white boy remembered the deeds of this old guy. Cui Wei was somewhat timid and began to say nothing.
The old show sighed: "Which Qi Jingchun's chess is taught."
Cui Wei immediately raised his head, "I am!"
The old man said with no expression, slowly said: "I have said to all of you that when you talk to people, even if it is a quarrel, or even a boulevard debate, you should be calm."
Cui Wei immediately stunned and whispered: "I am... He Qi Jingchun has no understanding of chess, and if he loses to me several times, he will not go down again."
The old man asked again, "Who did you teach chess?"
Cui Wei is not willing to say the answer.
The old show was cold and said: "I am!"
Cui Wei’s stomach was wronged, and he hated it. The old man didn’t know what to lead by example.
The old show slowed down. "When you teach Qi Jingchun to play chess, the chess power is higher than me. Who is taller and lower?"
Cui Weiqiang said: "I am not as good as you."
The old man asked: "Do you know that Qi Jingchun learned to play chess, and soon won the game and won me?"
The young man is in vain.
I do not doubt the true and false of the old man's words.
The old man asked again: "Do you know what Qi Jingchun said in private? He said to me, 'The brothers really like to play chess, and the heart is a bit heavy. I don’t want to lie when I play chess. Lose it to me, then he will lose a happy thing in the future.'"
Juvenile Cui Wei said with a hard neck: "What if it is like this?"
The old man angered his unfortunate sorrow, and scolded: "You are the dead duck's mouth. It's very fast, it's very fast, and it's very slow! As for correcting, hey!"
Juvenile Cui Wei angered: "Not yet taught by you!"
The old man glanced at him, silent for a moment, and reluctantly said: "Ma Zhuzhan's betrayal may be even more disappointing than Xiao Cui's plan."
Cui Wei smiled and said: "Ma Yan, this kind of person, I don't rarely say that he is more than a thin paper. If I say that I am good for the road, for the incense, then he is just for that. What is the master of the academy, and I hope to master a school in the future. In order to make such a fame and fortune, I will be willing to be friends with my classmates, and I will be willing to be a of others. It’s really damn. Old man, you gave Qi Jingchun a parry, 'Learning It’s not ok. It’s taken in blue and blue in blue. 'This sentence is widely circulated, I know, but what did you give to Ma Zhan?

The old man said indifferently: "Heaven and earth are gentlemen, and gentlemen are in heaven and earth. It's a pity."
I do not know it is a pity that this sentence, it is a pity that Ma Zhan this person.
Cui Wei said: "Ma Zhi took the children to leave the town and first talked with one of my pieces. I was very frank and met. I mentioned that I left the 骊zhudong or left it. He There was a dispute with Qi Jingchun. Qi Jingchun finally said a very strange words to him, which made Ma Zhan a little scared. 'When a gentleman is awkward, when he stretches out, he stretches out. 'Ma Zhizhan’s idiot, after Qi Jing’s spring and earthly death, Still following the selfishness, I was doing the spring and autumn dream of a mountain master. Only when I was about to die, I opened the embarrassment. I finally determined that Qi Jingchun was studying at the time. In fact, I knew what he was doing, but he never refused to expose it. However, it is still hoped that he will take good care of the children. Ma Zhanzhen is a post-knowledge. After being prolonged and perfunctory, he finally knows that everything is all right. He has only one time in his life, which has aroused some male blood. At the cost of losing the afterlife, I hurt my piece of chess and made it possible for those children to return to the town and eventually have so many more things..."
At the end of the day, the white boy is getting more and more powerless.
The old show is very embarrassing.
There are many people and things in the Pearl River, especially the recent one in Qi Jingchun’s town. The secret is more closely isolated. Qi Jingchun, Yang Laotou, and some behind-the-scenes figures have secretly shot, making this small hole become confusing, variable. There are so many, even the old show is extremely difficult to calculate and deduct. I dare not say that the truth of the show is necessarily the truth.
The gentle voice of the tall woman rang softly. "Hang up?"
Cui Wei found that the old man's face was a bit ugly, he sighed heavily, and the eyes of the eye glimpsed that the woman was looking at himself. The old man had to pick up the bag behind him and pull out a pair of reels, gently untie the line of the binding reel. rope.
Chen Pingan is confused.
She walked to Chen Pingan and smiled. "Wait, you can make a sword three times."
She narrowed her eyes and looked at the sky outside the lotus leaf. She slowly said: "When I wait, I will recover the real body. You don't have to be surprised."
In the end, she seemed to remember something and apologized: "Forgot to say two words."
Chen Ping looked up.
The tall woman converges with a smile, and she reverences her name: "Master."
(End of this chapter)