Chapter 239: Viewing waterfall

In the middle of the night, Chen Pingan returned to the ancient temple. Xu Yuanxia and Zhang Shanfeng did not ask anything. Chen Ping did not say anything.
One night to the dawn, Chen Pingan was facing the bonfire, and the fire reflected the slightly white face, not knowing what to think.
Tianmeng was bright, and the big man was still asleep. After Zhang Shanfeng packed up the bedding, he found that Chen Ping was not in the ancient temple and walked out of the gate. He found that Chen Ping’s peace did not practice boxing, but he held the beech sword and did not move.
Chen Ping heard the footsteps and smiled back: "Started?"
Zhang Shanfeng nodded, spread his arms, stretched his muscles and bones, and the morning wind blew, or some chill. Zhang Shanfeng took off the peach sword behind him and began to practice a set of swordsmanship that has not changed forever. Go, look light.
Zhang Shanfeng's arms are as long as a scorpion, and the swords and strokes are connected to the circle. According to the eyes of the masters of rivers and lakes, it is natural to be a good embryo for practicing swords. Of course, in the eyes of Xianjia in the mountains, I am afraid there is no such statement. "Nursing gas and refining", paying attention to a mountain climbing fast enough, it is almost like riding a dust in the peers, and the old guy who is even a hundred years old is far behind.
After Zhang Shanfeng received the sword, Chen Pingan still held the sword posture, hesitating, that is, he could not deliver a sword.
When eating breakfast, the three people together, intend to go to the Jianshui Villa created by Song Yuzhuo, take a break, and find out the specific location of the Xianjia Ferry in the country, and then start later.
The mountain village is more than seven hundred miles away, most of which are mountains and mountains. Fortunately, after the summer, the wind and the sun, the three people let go, and soon arrived at the Jianshui Mountain Villa, Zhuangzi built in the foothills of a beautiful mountain Before going to the villa, after a prosperous and prosperous town, Chen Pingan went to buy the wine and went to raise the sword. Xu Yuanxia went to the book, and Zhang Shanfeng was responsible for purchasing the dried meat, and the money was less than the prescription. The big man looked at a very expensive, sloppy country, and he had a good appearance. He was so shy and worried that he was too thin in the city of Rouge County. The party accepted the five thousand and two silver.
Because he gave a penny to the hero, the three continued on their way to Jianshui Villa. Zhang Shanfeng mentioned the "Gu Yu Qian" whose value is still above the small summer money, saying that he has not seen it in his life. Once, I only heard the name, a small summer money is equivalent to a thousand snow money, a rare grain rain money, and a hundred small summer money, the golden fairyland, the land fairy, seems to be using This kind of coin is used to trade the magic weapon. The most important thing is the rain money. It is the great complement of the practicing qi, and it can quickly qi and restore vitality.
During Xu Yuanxia, ​​they were reminded of two of them. This time in the Rouge County, if you are not interested in your current practice, it is best to find a mountain shop. Even if you don’t sell it, you should buy one or two pieces. The necessary spirits of the practice of the benefit, the bag is safe, the money is so, the actual realm of realism is even more so.
Zhang Shanfeng has already fixed this number in his mind, saying that he wants to buy a few dreams of attacking the shackles. If Lei Fafu is the best, then he hopes to find a fair price sword. Although Tao Mujian can also surrender the ghosts and femininity, Can be limited by the weakness of the peach wood itself, in case of the incomparable Yamazawa big demon, will definitely suffer.
Chen Pingan is somewhat guilty. Of course, he can't wait for the world's magic weapon. He only imports bags and does not export bags.
Moreover, he is not the same as Zhang Shanfeng. The foundation of the body is pure Wufu's body and boxing method. It can be covered, invisible is defense, and there are two small ancestors in the sword-bearing gourd. It is killing power, so there is no time. I want to sell those small objects that have been seized, or to trade things with the martial arts.
When they arrived at Jianshui Mountain Villa, the three people found that the situation was awkward. Jianzhuang had a very old Chu Guan thing, but the doorman and the foreign government responsible for hospitality. Seeing the ancestors of Chu, although there is no revealing on the face, there are a lot of legitimate reasons to push it out. It is necessary to know that the old ancestors of Chu are nearly a hundred years old, and they are the veterans of the world together with the old masters. They have long been unconventional. It can even be said that after the old Zhuangzi handed Zhuangzi to the hands of the great-grandson, the dragons did not see the tail. Often, when they went out, they would not return to Zhuangzi for three years and five years. The highly respected Chu Laozu was the second owner of Jianshui Villa. Who wants to see you? When is Jianshui Mountain Villa a street shop in the town?
So the three people ate a closed door that was not soft or hard. Zhang Shanfeng asked Xu Yuanxia if he could give some money and let the manager be accommodating.
Xu Yuanxia smiled bitterly: "The people in the rivers and lakes, especially the Jianshui Mountain Villa, who are the ears of the rivers and lakes, you just slap the money, it is the face of the people, it will only be counterproductive."
Zhang Shanfeng smiled and said: "It is not good. You can play a set of knives at the gate of Xu, and you will immediately become a guest."
In the rivers and lakes of Baojuzhou, the water is actually not deep, and it is not comparable to the northern Zhouluzhou, which is the top swordsman. Xu Yuanxia is a pure Wufu of the four borders. In the country of the country, it is already a stalker. There is also a hand-picked weapon of the gods in the body, such as the tiger's wing, when the original temple was broken, if not the road, was attacked by the seemingly girl's "嬷嬷", but the court is fighting for a battle, Xu Yuanxia may not lose the person One of the four squats of the country.
Xu Yuanxia wiped his beard with his hand and felt that it was really impossible.
Zhang Shanfeng suddenly pulled the sleeves of two people. Xu Yuanxia and Chen Pingan turned their heads and looked forward. A huge carriage decorated with luxury was slowly stopped, and the momentum was astounding. A young girl and a burly man were gone. The girl was The familiar face is the devil's devil in the ancient temple. At that time, she burned the Jianshui National Sword Song, saying that she had to visit the Jianshui Villa personally. I didn't expect it to come, and it was unambiguous.
The strong man is nine feet tall, with bare hands and arrogance. Wherever he goes, the various rivers and lakes, the martial arts masters and the martial arts famous people from all walks of life have taken the initiative.
Chen Pingan saw the girl's devil. She also saw them. When she said something to the brawny, she went straight to the three people. She gracefully applied a Wanfu and smiled. "Three heroes, no fight." I don't know each other. This time, I am a guest at Jianshui Mountain Villa. Why are we both at the wine table and meet each other with a smile?
After Xu Yuanxia and Chen Pingan Zhang Shanfeng looked at each other, they turned and smiled: "Yes."
Soon the hillside there was a old man who went out to meet the girl and the strong man, surnamed Chu. It turned out that the strong man had voted before the door, and the village did not dare to neglect.
Xu Yuanxia took this opportunity to tell the old man about Song Yu’s remarks. It is the old man of Chu who is a big governor of Jianzhuang. When he listens, he is sure to be the tone of the old Zhuang, compared to the care of the girl and the brawny. There are many sincere enthusiasm. Moreover, the friends of the rivers and lakes who can enter the eyes of Lao Zhuang's main law, in this section of the bones, more and more good, less the owner of the lord's chair, maybe you can sit firmly!
Into the Zhuangzi, through the corridors around the shadow wall, Jianzhuang built a hole in the sky, the three were personally arranged by the Chu Guanwu in a beautifully built courtyard, the girl and the strong man just stayed in a nearby yard.
Chen Pingan heard the sound of the water before entering the yard. When he asked if there was a stream nearby, he knew that behind the yard, he followed the stone road all the way. It was not close, and there was a big waterfall that was flying down. It was a sword. Water Mountain Villa is a beautiful resort in the country, and after the rain is fine, there will be a rainbow hanging, the scenery is magnificent and exciting.
Xu Yuanxia and Zhang Shanfeng did not want to go out for a while, and Chen Ping went alone to watch the waterfall.
Zhang Shanfeng practiced swordsmanship in the yard. Xu Yuanxia sat on the stone bench and ridiculed himself: "Well, I am a four-dimensional Wufu, I can't hear the sound of the waterfall. Your kid is the tip of the ear."
The old man surnamed Chu, after walking a certain distance, stopped and turned to look at the waterfall in the distance from the mountain. He said to himself: "Is this sword-sword teenager a big master of rejuvenation?"

Longquan County ushered in a fleet of cars, definitely a rare guest.
The team is from the official of Daxie. Although the light car is simple, it is not a big fan, but in the center of the Dagu Temple, there is still a big storm, so that in the welcoming team of Daxie, there are two Shangzhu countries, named Yuan and Cao. There are also the rites of the Temple of the Cliffs, as well as several capitals of the capital, all without exception. They are the cronies of the Emperor of the Dagu Emperor, and the county guard Wu Wu is in it.
The main heart of Daxie is an old man who is unknown. He only knows that the surname is high, and he has the same surname as the emperor of Daxie. He only looks at the looks and looks more like a storyteller who is a family of four seas. There is no rich arrogance. A girl is accompanying. The other two carriages were accompanied by Emperor Gaochun and the servant, as well as a priest who was not too high in value.
After the two people joined together at a station, they were just a simple tea, and they quickly rushed to the new Yunfeng Mountain in Beiyue, the Beiyue Great God Wei Wei, the former Huang Tingguo official, and now become the Linlu Academy. The deputy mountain Chang Cheng Shuidong, one and one old man, patiently waited for the big team at the foot of the mountain.
The three sides gather heads and climb in order.
Daxu Songs and Dagu Gaoshi, the two sides allied in the Phiyun Mountain!
The "Shanmeng", the only two dynasties in the north of Dongbao Pingzhou, must sign a 100-year offensive and defensive alliance.
When the two sides formed a ceremonial alliance according to Confucianism, two of their peers and teenagers stood face to face, the same is the emperor, one is called Song salary, standing behind the absent-minded prostitute child, one is called Gao Song, and there is a white hair behind him. The 蟒 蟒 貂 貂 肃 肃 肃 肃 肃.
Gao Yan smiled and said: "See you again."
Song’s salary was not very good for the first time he met in the muddy alley of Mud Lane.
Gao blinked and said: "The wind and water are turning, now you are more bullish than me."
Song set salary sneer.
Gao Hao turned to look at the slim girl, smiling: "I am very good friends with Chen Pingan now. When he is in Dalat, whenever he talks about his hometown, he will often mention you."
Jiugui turned his eyes very unkindly.
Gao Song seems to remember something and asks Song to raise salary. "I bought this prostitute with you. If you remember correctly, you are bidding for gold, and still this price?"
Song’s salary only said:
What is the price of the whole amnesty? Let’s listen, I will have money in the future, maybe I will buy it.

Gao said: "People rely on clothes and horses to lean on their saddles. Now your breath is really scary."
Song set salary sneer: "Then you scared to death?"
Gao Gaozui, no longer bickering with this guy, turned his head and looked at the imposing Dabei Beiyueshan Temple, whispered: "Beiyue Temple is here, Nanyue?"

In the Dongshan Mountain of Beijing, where the Dabanshan Cliff College is located, there is also a more subtle subsidiary of the Mountain League. Although it seems that the specifications are not high, and there is no external noise, the inside and outside of the city are very tense, from the emperor to the six Tuen Mun. As well as the mountains and the mountains, the outer pines are tight, and the cliff-side colleges are closely watched. Fortunately, the deputy mountain of the academy, Mao Xiaodong, is like an old hen guarding chickens. It is strongly urged that the imperial court cannot be because of this matter. Normal teaching, which made the students of the college's knives not aware of the slightest difference.
The reason why Daxie is so windy and sorrowful is that it is a big problem. It is really a big man who is responsible for signing the Dongshan Covenant.
Daxie Guoshi Cui Wei.
An elegant courtyard of the Cliff College, nowadays, the girl who is famous in the Dagu capital city, thank you, sitting at the door, the atmosphere is not afraid to breathe.
Sitting inside the house.
To be precise, it is actually a person.
The young Cui Wei, who is fluttering in white, is an old Cui Wei who is a literati shirt.
After the two met, there was no speech exchange. It was just a game of chess. It was eventually renamed Cui Dongshan’s teenager. The chess was lost. It’s just that the boy’s mood is not bad, and the hippie smiles alone.
The old Cui Wei looked solemn, took the girl and thanked the cup of hot tea handed over by the war, slowly drinking tea, and did not watch the game.
Cui Wei suddenly said: "Is it even if there is a way of combining the soul and the soul, you are not willing to agree?"
Cui Dongshan kept bending over his throat and earned a chess box. He didn't have a good air. "I still ask? What is the temperament of Cui Wei? I don't want to be a phoenix. I did it a hundred years ago. It will be like this after 10,000 years!"

Cui Weidao: "The world is unpredictable, absurd."
Cui Dongshan asked with a smile: "Now I am not getting a good news. Is there a mess in the middle of the country of Baojuan?"
Cui Wei nodded: "Although there was a small accident, it did not hinder the general trend, and the chaos was fixed."
Cui Dongshan packed up the game for half a day, squinting at the old man who was sitting in the middle of a dangerous man. Some resentful, he would not be a coolie. He lay on the woven exquisite bamboo mat and said: "You are much better than me, the old man is It’s a bully and hard, and I don’t want to tear you off my face. I’m going to clean up an innocent young boy. You don’t know how many white-eyed grievances Laozi suffered from the Zhuzhudongtian to the big Beijing capital.

Cui Ximo silently.
Cui Dongshan lay on his back on the mat and touched his forehead, as if he was still faintly painful. It was the psychological shadow of the badge of Li Baowan who took the seal!
Cui Dongshan lay up his legs and sighed. "The Emperor of Dagu is also a forceful person. He is willing to bear the burden of shame and shame. He will sign this covenant with Daxie. Let all the affiliated countries, including Huang Tingguo, watch the big iron rides bypass their own doorways and go all the way south to lay the unconstrained pattern of Baoliangzhou.
Cui Wei said indifferently: "After a hundred years, what is the situation of Baojuan, can you see it? Even if you can see it, it must be right? Today’s fortune is not the first step for the latecomers. ""
Cui Dongshan shook his head and said: "Change to me, you can't swallow this breath."
Cui Wei sneered: "It turns out that my childhood, whether it is my heart or my eyes, is so bad. It is no wonder that there will be my bleak picture today."
Cui Dongshan is not annoyed, swaying a leg, hands on the pillow pad under the back of the head, looking straight at the ceiling, "I don't know why, you look down on me now, I don't like you now. For the mirror, Look at the two tired, haha, there are such interesting things under the sun."
Cui Wei hesitated. "Grandpa went to Longquan County and lived in a bamboo building in Luoshan Mountain. Now he has been awake a lot. But..."
"I know there will be a thousand knives ‘but’!

Cui Dongshan covered his ears with his hands and rolled it on the bamboo mat. He learned that Li Wei mourned: "Don't listen, Wang Wan chanting."
Cui Wei ignored him and said to himself: "Before Lu Shen left Haoran, he found him and handed it over in the bamboo building. You should be clear that he used his practice to practice the fire and get into the fire. The wish is to know the Taoist ten-dimensional road, and the road of the 13th and even the 14th martial arts, high and low, even if it is low, how much difference is in the end. So even if it is facing the Taoist teach……"
Cui Dongshan turned to look at the old man separated by a chessboard. "Lu Shen is in the world, and he has to abide by the rules established by the Confucian Temple. It is the thirteenth place to die. Grandpa returns to the Ten Realms. If you can restore the peak, it is not without one. The power of war, the most incompetent is not the end of death."
Cui Wei shook his head and said: "Lu Shen played a little trick and brought him into the small hole sky. As a result, the battlefield is not in the world."
Cui Dongshan suddenly sat up, his face murderous, but his tone was extremely restrained and calm. "Grandpa, is he dead?"
Cui Wei took a cup of tea and slowly said: "No. He walked out of Luoshan Mountain afterwards. In the town, he was like an ordinary people. He was busy buying four treasures of the study. When I found him, he said that in the small hole, Lu Shenyi Xuan Miao Dao Fa, sacrificed as many as ten Ten Wufu, used for Lu Shen, Imagine, one person and two fists, besieged by ten historical Wufu, knowing that you must die, will you make that punch?

Cui Dongshan stood up and sat down cross-legged. He reached out and grabbed his hair. He said: "Of course I won't, but he will. Grandpa doesn't know, this fist is retracted, it is equivalent to giving up the legendary martial arts eleven. The situation is not handed out, and the pursuit of that life has not given up?"
Cui Wei put down the teacup. "Have you ever thought about it, even if he punches, he still survives, and even enters the eleventh Wufu, then you and me, and Chen Pingan, can you still have a birthday son? Thousands of years of hiding behind the scenes, the next ten-year-old Wufu of Baoliangzhou, may not be able to accept a new eleventh martial arts. So this boxing, he is teaching with Lu Shen, or I made a sale with Zhongtu Shenzhou, and used a pure Wufu’s eleventh environment to change the opportunity to go to the market to buy sundries, and to change the peace and peace of peace."
Cui Dongshan plopped and fell to the ground, "nothing."
Cui Wei’s heart trembled and looked at the door.
The same is true of Cui Dongshan.
Cui Wei sneered: "Qi Jingchun! The ghost is not scattered, until this moment is willing to completely stop, I have to see, do you still have a backhand, play chess with me!"
Cui Dongshan has no power to say: "Old Cui, you are willing to toss and toss, I am not playing chess with Qi Jingchun, but more boring."
Cui Wei snorted and stood up and looked down at the young man's appearance. He smiled and said: "The mud can't help the wall!"
Cui Dongshan’s eyes are not stunned. Hehehe said:
It’s very comfortable to lie in the mud and basking in the sun. Don’t help me, who will help me and who I am.

Cui Wei extended a hand and "take it!"
Cui Dongshan squinted, "Hey?"
Cui Wei’s face is gloomy,
That’s a piece of things!

Cui Dongshan flipped sideways and used his to face Cui Wei.
Cui Wei’s face is indefinite,
Take you for 20 years. After that, even if you haven’t been in the five worlds, I will take it back.

Cui Dongshan turned around and stretched out a palm, bargaining for a price: "At least 50 years!"
Cui Wei went to the door and shook his big sleeves. "Thirty years, I dare to get in, I will kill you now."
After Cui Wei left the yard, Cui Dongshan rolled all the way to the door on the bamboo mat.
The girl sitting outside the threshold thank you from beginning to end, like a wood man.
Cui Dongshan sat up and slouched, squinting at the girl's sitting position and smiling: "Thank you, it turns out that your is very big, no wonder you want to be my teacher."
The girl is sitting in the same place, still in the position, and turned a deaf ear.
Cui Dongshan jumped up and ran to the girl's side, squatting on the girl's ass, and the girl fell into the yard.
The white boy put his hands on his hips and laughed loudly.
The girl got up silently, and even the dust on her body was not taken.
Cui Dongshan sighed and reached out and gently beat his heart. "Seeing this poor look, my son is like a knife."
Thank you for your smile and a smile.
Cui Dongshan quickly grabbed his eyes and shook his other hand. "Hurry and turn around, seeing a ghost in the day, your son's eyes are about to collapse!"
The girl turned her head and looked at the line, and the sky was clear.
When she was a child, she always didn't understand why "there is no cloud" is the best weather. Isn't the color of the clouds not better? It wasn't until she went up the mountain that she realized that there was no cloud and no wind and rain.

Li Baowan summoned everyone with a wooden "owner's order". This stems from the fact that she recently read a novel about the heroes of the rivers and lakes. She was honored as the martial arts leader. As long as the token is out, she can order it. Rivers and lakes are very prestige. She held the self-made wooden sign, swayed and slammed a door, didn't talk, raised her hand with a high face, and then went to the next place.
In the end, Lin Shouyi, Li Wei, Yu Lu, thank you, even Cui Dongshan joined in the fun, gathered in the Li Baobo school, waiting for the martial arts leader to speak.
Li Bao bottle coughed, a small wooden sign hung around his neck, and a thick envelope on the table.
The little girl of the red cotton quilt slowly opened the envelope and looked calmly. "The little teacher wrote a letter to all of us. As the rudder of the Dongshan rudder under the jurisdiction of Longquan County, I am going to start to read to you, you guys. Remember not to shout loudly, don't be careless, don't allow... Li Wei, you can sit down for me! There is Cui Dongshan, don't allow you to squat legs! Yu Lu, don't lick melon seeds!"
A group of people have to sit down and listen.
The little girl first read the letter that Xiao Shishu wrote to her, and read it.
Then carefully folded the letter paper, placed it at hand, and pulled out the second letter from the envelope, which was given to Li Wei, followed by Lin Shouyi, Yu Luhe and thank you on a piece of stationery.
Most of the contents written by Chen Ping in the letter are small things in the hometown of the new year. They don’t want to be inconsistent with each other. They must be united when they go out, get along well, don’t let the family worry, and don’t be too tired to read. Appropriate down the mountain, you can go shopping with Datun Jingcheng, and so on. At most, you can write some strange things after leaving Datunjingcheng, and depict some scenery of riding a barge and overlooking the earth. The wording is meager, but the truth is true. Everyone can even imagine that Chen Ping’s writing is more serious than they are at the moment, and the look is bound to be meticulous.
Li Baowan read all the stationery and hands made a posture of Shen Shen Dan Tian, ​​"Complete!"
Li Yunnai said: "Li Baobo, anyway, Chen Pingan is almost a letter from a man. You can give us the letter directly, don't you?"
The little girl in the red cotton jacket blinked, and Li Xiao contracted her neck.
Cui Dongshan pointed his finger at his nose. "What about me?"
Li Bao bottle arms around his chest, sitting cross-legged on the bench, shook his head and said: "The little teacher did not write to you."
Cui Dongshan looked up and made tears full of face, muttering: "There are such ruthless and unjust gentlemen in the world."
Li Baobo suddenly laughed and pulled out a few silver tickets from the envelope of the old name Qianzhuang. "On my letter, the little teacher and uncle have explained this matter. I forgot to read, hey, take it, the teacher." Uncle said that you are owing you two thousand and two silver, and you are still. Cui Dongshan, you can't rely on the account in the future, saying that the younger uncle has not paid you back, I will testify to Xiaoshishu!"
Cui Dongshan took a few fluttering silver tickets, and his face was heartbroken. Suddenly, there was a hope in his eyes. "Aquarius, did you mention the Spring Festival couplet, I wrote, Mr. Thirty years old stickers are posted? Do you carefully flip through the letters, in case something is missing?"
Li Baobo smashed the railroad: "No! The letter of Xiao Shishu, I have turned over and read it nine times, and I can go back!"
Cui Dongshan looked suspicious, got up and bent down, and he was going to get the letter, and he planned to look over it himself.
Li Baobo slaps and holds those stationery papers that are carefully stacked, and will glare at this man’s defeat: "Dog!"
One thing drops one thing.
Cui Dongshan retracted his hand and regained his ass. He sighed and sighed. He only felt that there was no love.
Li Wei whispered: "Cui Dongshan, I am afraid of abandoning the silver ticket. What about it?"
Cui Dongshan put away the silver ticket and squinted: "The silver ticket does not obstruct the eyes, and your kid is unsightly."
Li Yuxue Li Bao bottle with his hands around his chest, proudly said: "Be careful, you know, I am now the rudder of the rudder of the Dongshan rudder under the rudder of Longquan Township."
Cui Dongshan got up and patted his butt, and smiled at the little rabbit scorpion: "Get out!"
Li Baofei put away all the stationery and put it in the envelope. "I believe that I will help you first, lest you lose it. Dismissal!"
Cui Dongshan yawned and left the school.
Lin Shouyi and Li Wei left together.
Yu Lu and thank you for going to the end.
Yu Lu whispered softly: "Chen Pingan wrote a letter to the singer, I am twenty-four words more than you."
Thank you, black face: "Yu Lu, are you childish and not naive?"
Yu Lu smiled very badly.

Among the deep mountains of Jianshui Mountain Villa, the amazing waterfalls, such as a white practice, descend from the sky.
Underneath the waterfall is a secluded pool of water, which is not at the bottom, and there is a vague figure of red fish.
The sound of the waterfall is like thunder, and the water is filled with water.
Chen Pingan stood in a delicate otter beside the deep water pool and was thinking about a problem.
If you cut off your sword, can you open the waterfall curtain over there?
Chen Pingzheng measured the water potential of the waterfall, and then thought of the embarrassing situation that he would not have a sword correctly. The answer is no.
Chen Ping’s toes are a little bit, stepping on the red paint railing of this otter. I wanted to practice the standing sword furnace, but one hand could not help but take off the sword, and took a drink and looked up. After the waterfall, the line of sight slowly moved down.
It is like a sword that hangs from the fairy sleeves.