Chapter 326: In the alley

When Chen Pingxing woke up, it was already on the top of the moon. Perhaps it was his own sword and sword. The wine cellar was not dare to catch people. He held his nose and stood by such a singer, and he gave it to him. Some silver, the sky is a windfall, the old treasurer is very happy. Chen Pingan slowly walked back to the side of Zhuangyuan Lane. The business of Qinglou was cold and clear, and the beautiful women who were bored were lazy and lazy on the railing. Chen Ping looked up and found that these women had a lot of fat powder makeup. But it looks better than the previous makeup.
There were many women on the way to pick up and ridicule upstairs, and a woman directly lost the embroidered pen to Chen Pingan, screaming, "Jun Xiaogeer, sit up, my sister invites you to drink tea, sit on the sister's lap."
The woman in her brothel and nearby fences suddenly began to groan and linger. Chen Pingan easily escaped the piece of embroidered par, but just looked back at the embroidered pad that fell on the ground, and then went back to pick it up and rolled it into a group and gently threw it back to the woman. The women on the street were silent first, then they burst into laughter.
Chen Pingxin’s heart stopped, and he walked back to the alley. At the corner of the street, a man and a woman standing in the usual market costumes were young and young, less than 30 years old, but they breathed long and calm, and they were in the world. It should be a young master with good talents and good playing. Of course, compared with the genius of smiley face, 簪花郎周仕, the gap is still very big.
The two self-registration numbers are the Beijing-based spy sons directly administered by the national division of the autumn. The men handed over two packages to Chen Ping, and loaded the stolen books they collected from a nearby bookstore, and the tricks from the Ministry of Industry. The book that was selected and related to the construction of the bridge was handed to Chen Ping’s secret file, about Jiang’s scholars and prostitutes.
Chen Ping finds that both men and women, when they give their own things, whether it is mood or hands, are very unstable.
Chen Pingan smiled at them. After thanking him, he went to Cao Qing’s house.
When the street killed the powder King Kong Xuan and the prostitute, after the difference click to kill the bird's-eye view of the peak, defeated the national division of the autumn, and finally killed the demon teacher too Ding Ying.
For the spy of the Nanyuan National Tour on the edge of the court and the rivers and lakes, just like the old general Lu Wei was on the head of the city, after seeing Yu Zhenyi and the female crown Huang Tingfeng, they could not help but feel a sentence. "The real is also", Chen Pingan is now in this world, compared to Ding Ying's strongest momentum, he is still a point.
When Chen Pingan slowly walked to the courtyard door and pushed the door in, the young woman took a deep breath. It turned out that she always sighed and couldn’t breathe, and whispered softly: "It turned out to be so young."
The man was helpless and didn't speak.
She smiled: "It looks so good."
After I finished speaking, I felt a little embarrassed.
At this time, the man suddenly left the yard, leaned back, and extended his thumb to the woman, smiling: "Good eyes."
The woman is so arrogant, that is, the unsmiling man is somewhat unprepared.
When the door closed, the woman slammed her face and rubbed her feet.
The man sighed. In fact, she didn't usually be so idiotic. She has been good at lurking for seven years since she served as a spy. She has always been calm and calm, and has made a lot of credit for the Nanyuan court. Even the national teachers have added to her eyes. The two were responsible for stalking the Tang Dynasty, the general of Longwu, the Northern Jin Dynasty.
In the yard, Cao Qing, a monk and a little girl who didn’t know the name, sat on the small bench. The two peers didn’t chat. The little girl was picking up the seeds. It should be with Cao Qing, and the melon shell was thrown away. After Chen Pingan, she was a little panicked. Chen Ping squinted at the ground. She immediately put the seeds in her pocket and packed them up.
After Chen Ping’s greeting with Cao Qing, he went to the house, lit the fuel lamp, opened two parcels, and the books sold by the little girl were intact. They were stacked on the table again, and the books of the Ministry of Education were placed in another On the one hand, two small book hills, one left and one right, are guarded by the door god. Chen Pingan opened the secret file. The above records the history of Jiang’s scholars and nephews.
Chen Pingan put back the envelope and put it in a book.
Chen Pingan began to reopen this inexplicable game.
This time, I entered the Huanfufudi, although the danger was alive, but the harvest was quite rich.
In the autumn battle with the martial arts masters, not only successfully broke the bottleneck of the four borders, but also played against the second game. At the time of the fall, he also self-declining his identity and volunteered to help himself stabilize the five realms. Although he also had his own considerations in autumn. Among them, it is suspected that Ding Ying and Yu Zhenyi are very likely to join hands in the layout, and they are not willing to let them succeed, but no matter what, whether the autumn is the master's temperament, the strength of Wufu or the heart, let Chen Pingxin admire.
After a battle with Ding Ying, it was hearty and dripping, and it was the first time that Chen Pingan really held the sword to meet the enemy. Sure enough, Wufu still had to squat in life and death, even though Chen Ping’an was not clear about the five realms of Haowu’s other warriors. I believe that the five worlds are playing very well.
This is the foundation of the body, Chen Pingan and the financial fans, all Wanjin does not change.
Retreat 10,000 steps and say that even if this trip to Huanfu is not built, Changsheng Bridge can still not be built. It is also a worthwhile trip. Compared with Chen Ping’s wish to go to the ancient battlefield site or the Wushengren Temple, try to get into the five realms. The result is already much better.
However, the situation is a good trip, and it is also hidden in danger.
The problem lies in the fact that Ding Ying’s Yin Shen Jin body is from the foot of the Yak Mountain to the big pit outside the Yak Mountain, especially under the last
Thunder Pool
, and the Huanfufu is involved in the majestic aura of the Yak Mountain. And the broken Wuyun, the sea water instilled, a brain poured into Chen Ping's body, infiltrated into the soul, Chen Pingan faintly noticed his heart on the lake, like a smog, lingering, thunder and lightning, such as dragons and snakes, and clouds, and There is a sword in the smog, and it flashes away, as if it is in the sword.
Fortunately, these auras, which are in conflict with the purely Wufu, have been separated in the remote towns and have not been unveiled for the time being. There is no rebellion. After all, in the vast world, the martial arts and the pure Wufu from the beginning, are two completely different roads, Wufu wants to disperse the aura of the body, refining the pure instinct of a wild dragon, and practicing the first. Steps are the aura of heaven and earth, and more and more good. After that, it is nothing more than going to the shackles, opening up the land, and creating a cave in the city, becoming a small cave, such as the giant lake next to the big river, whether it is Floods are still in the dry season, and the practicing spirits can always connect themselves and the heavens and the earth, and the aura is continuous. Finally, the Dan room is formed and the Jindan guest is formed. After that, the Yin and Yang gods are raised, and the realm of the fairyland is finally achieved.
At present, the pattern in Chen Ping’s body is purely infuriating and confrontation between the heavens and the earth. The two armies are facing each other and each is in a lineup, which is a situation in which the well water does not violate the river.
Chen Ping put away his thoughts, picked up the swords at the table and drank the wine.
It is so difficult to build a longevity bridge. It’s really difficult to build a bridge. It’s hard to build a bridge. I’m almost dying in this beautiful place. When I think about this possibility, Chen Ping’s peace will be inevitable. Even if it’s a singularity, it’s not the same as the 60 years of the world. I am sure I will miss the ten-year contract with Ning girl. After ten years, Li Baobo and Li Wei should be how big they are. During this period, will they be bullied? And what about Gu Yu who went to Shuji Lake? Will Liu Yuyang return home and return to the town, and then can't find himself? What about the Lozen Mountain Bamboo House and the Mud Lane Alley in Longquan County, and the shop in Longlong Lane?
Chen Pingan stood up, and soon there was a knock on the door of the courtyard. The skinny girl also ran to Chen Ping’s partial house. She was reminded that Chen Ping had a visit, the door had been opened, and Chen Ping saw it. The Nanyuan Guomao spy stood outside the courtyard and held a long box. Chen Ping went over. She whispered: "This is the relic of the scorpion. The national teacher just took it and asked me to give it. Chen Xianshi."
Not waiting for what Chen Ping said, she has already blushed and fled.
Cao Qing looked at this scene, just curious. The skinny girl turned her eyes and turned thoughtfully.
Chen Pingan put the cockroach back into the house. Cao Qing went back to his house and picked up the lights to read at night. The little girl continued to sit on the bench and licked the seeds. This time, I learned that the melon seeds did not dare to scatter the flowers on the ground. Piled up at the feet.
Chen Ping went to the bench and found that Cao Qing left the fan on the stool and gently picked it up. After sitting down, he said to the little girl: "You can go home."
She rubbed the melon seeds, rubbed her eyes, and shook her head: "Home? I don't have a home, I am a little sister, where is the home, there are so many bad people, I often beat me, I am too young to eat. Full of food, less strength, can not beat them, the good land of the capital, they are occupied by them, I can not compete, can only find a place to live, such as under the bridge, the stone lion above the rich people.

Chen Pingan asked: "What about your mother?"
The skinny girl glared at the melon seeds and smiled. "I am dead, I am not a Beijinger. I have thousands of miles away from here. My hometown has been plagued. I was still young, and I fled with my mother. My mother died." On the way, I took me to this side. The official men in the capital were not bad. I took a lot of porridge outside the city. I just drank a large bowl of porridge and died."
Chen Pingan asked again: "How old are you this year?"
She finished the melon seeds, extended two palms, slid a little finger and shook, "Nine years old."
Chen Pingan no longer speaks.
She laughed a few times. "I don't look like nine years old, right? No way, hungry, not tall. I didn't see the person who sent me the little snowman last time. She was only six years old. I am taller than I am, the little master in this yard, the Cao is sunny, and the age is smaller than me."
Chen Pingan gently shakes the fan, seemingly indifferent, indifferent.
In fact, the little girl has been looking at Chen’s face and eyes. Seeing this appearance, she is screaming in the belly, rich people, and surely none of them is a good thing! Never care about the lives and deaths of others, obviously a very powerful big man, a little bit of silver leaking from his fingers, can let her live a good life, but it is not willing.
She is nine years old, but she is as small as a child of five or six years old. The reason why Chen Pingan did not feel strange, because he also came over the same year, until he left the mud bottle lane and the town, went to the dragon kiln of Yao Laotou. When the apprentice, the individual began to squat up. Before that, Chen Pingan was half a head shorter than his peers.
Chen Pingan has not taken off her heart and stopped snowing today, so even if she is sitting on a small bench, it is still very majestic.
This is why the little girl has been particularly honest with her tonight.
The fan fan swayed and the breeze burst. Chen Ping asked: "How much did you steal the books and sell?"
She wrinkled her face and tried to squeeze out some tears, but she couldn't do it. She had to lift a palm and shouted with a crying cry: "I really didn't steal books. I can swear, if I lied, I thunder, Don't die!"
Chen Pingxiao asked: "You lied, who is being beaten by the thunder and not dying? You don't seem to make it clear."
Her face changed slightly and she smiled and said: "Of course, me, who else?"
Chen Ping nodded. "So who are you? What is the name?"
The little girl bent down and bowed her fingers and fiddled with the pile of melon seeds. "There is a surname, there is no name yet. My mother walked early and couldn't give me a name."
Speaking of this, she looked up and smiled brightly: "But I told you that we have a lot of money on our ancestors, and we have a very large bureau, and we have thousands of people."
Chen Pingan stopped the Pu fan and shook the wine gourd. "I don't want to marry my mother?"
She blurted out and said: "If you want them to do something, you can't remember it."
Probably think that this would not be pleasing, she immediately changed her mind: "In fact, I still think very much. I don't always dream about them, but I still can't figure out what they look like. Every time I dream about them, I am in the morning. When I woke up, I had tears on my face, but I was sad."
Chen Pingan turned to look at her.
The little girl extended her hand again, "I swear!"
Chen Pingan asked: "You are not afraid of God?"
The little girl was annoyed, but she didn't dare to hit the guy. She quickly bowed her head and muttered, "There is a of fart."
Chen Ping stood up, put down the fan, and walked out of the yard. One person stood at the corner of the street.
The man had a silver lotus crown on his head, the child's appearance and height, and a long sword on his back.
Chen Pingan walked to the corner, and the man had already retreated to the opposite side of the street. It was an indication of an attitude, not to go to the door, but to have something to do.
Chen Ping’s impression of this person is not good.
Yu Zhenyi, the head of the Hushan School, colluded with Ding Ying’s so-called right-hand leader in private, and the second person in the world.
Yu Zhenyi smiled and said: "I am returning this time and returning to Nanyuan Guojing City. It is a public and private. The official business is to discuss with the autumn, let him hand over the Wuyue Atlas, and the Hushan faction can move. Into the Nanyuan country, and do not compete with the autumn to grab the position of the national division. Private matters are to ask you, do you have any so-called fairy money, snow money, small summer money, valley rain money, as long as there is Any kind, can, I am willing to exchange things with you, as long as there are some things, I can help you find them."
Chen Pingan asked: "If I really want it, can I not find it myself?"
Yu Zhenyi shook his head and said: "Why do you waste time, I am more familiar with you than the four countries, rivers and lakes and temples, and the people who cultivated the road, the most valuable time."
The aura of the Niu Niu Mountain area is gathered together. It is the Taoist method that uses the heavenly technique to bring all the auras of the Huanfufu to the sea. It is absolutely extraordinary. It can be described as a rare encounter in a hundred years, but the three kinds of fairy money of the immortals are heaven and earth. Yu Zhenyi, who is figurative and has a heart for the longevity, urgently needs this thing, and only he can afford the price.
Yu Zhenyi pointed to the glass flying sword behind him. "Chen Pingan, in addition to this sword, you can use it to exchange money with you. I can also personally help you collect the remains of the immortals who have been left in the Huanfufu, and can even help. You brought Tang Tieyi, Yunmu Monk and others, the newly acquired magic weapon, and you are a pure Wufu, Ding Ying’s magical teacher, Tong Qingqing’s Jingxinzhai, these martial arts holy places, and a large collection of martial arts cheats, maybe You can see your eyes."
Chen Pingan asked: "When you enter Beijing this time, you must first find me to talk about trading. I can be sure that you really want to make this sale, but you also want to take advantage of the situation. Teacher? Once I nod my head, the national teacher and Nanyuan country will have pressure. Moreover, what you call personally help me collect martial arts cheats, why not take the world’s first and the world’s second name, This depresses the whole river and lake, let you find the shards of the immortals. Otherwise, you Yu Zhenyi alone, even if the strength is higher, still dare not take the world by big. After all, the martial arts Zhu Zhu and the magic Teaching Ding Ying is a good example of the car."
Yu Zhenyi did not deny, nodded and said: "But you will still benefit from it, and from beginning to end, you don't need to show your face, the wicked person will do it alone."
Chen Pingan pulled out the narrow knife to stop the snow.
Yu Zhenyi behind the glass flying sword, trembled, is also ready to sheath.
His face was gloomy and he did not think of this Chen Ping, so unreasonable.
But then Chen Ping used the tip of the knife on the ground, piercing two small holes, and then drawing an arc between the two points, after receiving the knife into the sheath, asked: "The original intention is good, what you hope for. The result is also good, but is this the reason you acted unscrupulously?"
Yu Zhenyi squinted at the arc under Chen’s foot and put away his gaze. He said:
If you want to be a big event, you don’t care. Today’s loss, his day, there are big and small points, and the disparity is great. Yu Zhenyi has a clear conscience, why not do it? During this period, several people on the list, a dozen people? What is it? You know that because of the immortal people, this world, how many thousands of people died in history? To say those terrible wars, only the ten people you have seen on the list, the spring tide palace Zhou Fei, how many people have been harmed?"
Chen Ping nodded and said: "I have read a lot of books. I dare not say that I know all of them, but I know a lot. It is just the name of the war that may have been caused by the immortals in history. I can now report more than 60 games."
Yu Zhenyi no longer speaks.
Different road non-phase plan.
Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, squatting down, adding two lines with his fingers, a straight line, one between the arc and the line, the arc is smaller.
After Chen Ping stood up, "I don't ask you to be a moral saint. You don't have this skill. It's hard to say that you are wrong, but if you leave these things alone, I won't do business with you, gods, I have, and many, but none will be sold to you."
Yu Zhenyi squinted, "Oh?"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "What, unhappy? Very good, then I am very cool now."
Yu Zhenyi suddenly smiled and said, "I hope we will have a period later."
The glass flying sword instantly came out of the sheath, hovering over his feet, stepping on the flying sword, preparing to leave the Nanyuan Guojing City.
As for the autumn, you don't have to look for it. As Chen Pingjian debunked, only Chen Chen nodded and promised, and he had the opportunity to convince the autumn.
Yu Zhenyi’s flying sword was just lifted off, and he listened to the man laughing and said:
Dwarf melon, there is still a period of time.

Yu Zhenyi suddenly murdered, turned to the tip of the sword, staring coldly at the young immortal who said nothing.
Chen Ping’s calm and calm, asked: "You Yu Zhenyi gave a short winter melon, I felt that I was humiliated and shamed? I have repaired the Tao, and I became a god, great?"
Chen Ping’s hands have been holding the insane handle and stopping the snow handle.
Yu Zhenyi snorted and the sword climbed, turning into a touch of Changhong.
Chen Pingan turned and walked back to the alley. There was a guy who probed the brain and ran away.
The little girl regrets while running, and if the two are playing dead, how good it is.
Chen Pingan returned to the yard and closed the door. On the other side of the stove, the little girl sat on the bench and slouched her head to sleep. Cao Qing was already turned off and went to sleep. Chen Ping entered the house, took off the sword, began to flip through the books, and looked at the matters concerning the bridge construction.
After that, it has been peaceful, and the Nanyuan Guojing City is so. The whole world seems to be similar. From the last solar term in the summer, in the sound of Chen Ping’s book, he slowly walked to Liqiu.
The old man does not come to him, Chen Pingan can only wait.
The Zhuzhu Cave in his hometown used to be a bead hanging over the vast map.
It is also difficult to find the entrance to the broken Huanghua Fudi, which is the place where the gods are difficult to find. What is it in the sky?
The school near the alley still did not open the door.
The skinny little girl died in her face, but she learned to pick up the water every day. Although she was still cutting corners, she was lazy and lazy.
Generally speaking, after the beginning of the autumn, the people of the city can look forward to the Mid-Autumn Festival. Especially the children, they all began to wait and look at the time with their fingers. Reunion, eating moon cakes, looking at the big disc hanging in the sky, laughter and laughter.
Chen Pingan took a cold in the courtyard that night and suddenly found out that he, Cao Qing, the little girl, did not seem to expect the Mid-Autumn Festival.
However, during this time, Cao Qing smiled a lot. He sometimes was very annoyed with the little girl who had the same poison as the cream, but after getting bored, how to get along with him, how can he get along with him? . Occasionally, I will quarrel with her a few words, but Cao Qing is where her opponent is. Once she gave her eyes red, her lips trembled, but she asked him to ask me for the night, Cao Qing still silently gave it to her. There is so much left to say, she has to go buy it when she is gone, I am a big man, and I want to teach you to buy things? Let Cao Sunny be unhappy for a long time, not talking to her one night, where the little girl would care about this, self-satisfied with melon seeds, chatting with him, never let him talk, she only said what she wanted to say. Cao Qing turned his eyes and finally couldn't stand it. He went to the house to read the book. He raised his courage and looked back at her. But when she blinked, she got up and squatted on the bench and scared him to rush into the house and shut the door. .
At the window, when Cao Qing saw Chen Ping’s glance at the bad girl, she quickly sat down and explained that I was playing with Cao Qing, and the relationship was good.
Cao Qing smiled happily and began to read the book.
This is also the real reason why Chen Pingan did not drive away the little girl.
One morning, suddenly it rained. The little girl groaned for half a bucket of water, which was well water or rain. She looked charming and returned to the yard and said that she was open.
On the day of Chen Ping’s peace, he held a paper umbrella and accompanied Cao Qing to learn.
The two walked in the alley.
The skinny little girl who was going to hide under the eaves ran to the gate of the hospital. She saw Chen Ping’s holding the umbrella and slanted to Cao Qing. The two seemed to talk about the sky. Cao Qing said more, Chen He smiled softly and looked at Cao Qing.
She stood at the gate of the hospital for a long time.