Chapter 439: Sharpen the sword when not practicing the sword

On this day, someone in the sword room came to the house to inform Chen Pingan, and another foreign Feijian came to Qingxia Island. Chen Pingan quickly left the house.
No accident, it will be a reply from Zhong Kui.
Sure enough, when I arrived at the sword room that received the letter flying swords from all directions, Chen Ping received a secret letter from Taipingshan. Unfortunately, Zhong Kui said in a letter that there was an urgent matter recently, pulling out the radish and taking out the mud, Tongye There are demons in all parts of the Chau Mountain. Although it is not dangerous, but it is more disgusting, it is really a slap in the face. He can’t get away from it, but when he is free, he will come, but I hope Chen Ping will not hope, his Zhong Kui is destined to be unable to leave Tongye Zhou.
Chen Pingan is somewhat worried. After all, Zhong Kui has not only been removed from the academy by the academy, but also became a ghost. Once he meets the Yuan Ying Demon, without the identity of the college, he is equal to losing one of the biggest amulets.
After worrying, Chen Ping put away the secret letter, walked out of the sword room, began to groan, smiled in the heart of Zhong Kui, and said that a big pass was similar to the news of the Shu Shuhu newspaper, Yao Jin's draft into the palace, The three great spring princes freaked up and down, buried the river goddess Hongfu Qitian, Biyoufu successfully promoted to Biyou Shuijing Palace, and so on, a lot of said, but even a ghost unearthed, please Ling The techniques of Yang are not written in the letter.
Not long after Chen Ping left the sword room, the island owner Liu Zhimao came to this place without any warning, so that the sword house monks were stunned by each other, but this was a rare thing that they could not imagine, and Jiang Jiangjun never almost entered the sword room. One of the Yuan Yingdao owners, they have the small swords of the Xianjia Shangpin, which is more and more concealed and convenient. Secondly, Liu Zhimao lived in Qingxia Island. In addition to occasionally going to the Chunting House where Gu Yu was located, only the rumored disciple Tian Hujun and the island owner of the island were only able to meet Liu Zhimao.
After Liu Zhimao’s hands were on his back, he bent down and looked down at the Taipingshan Communications Flying Sword, which was still in the
manger
on the sword room frame. It should confirm the truth of the word
Taiping Mountain
. false.
In Baoliangzhou, every communication flying sword from the big fairy family often engraves its own ancestral name with its own secret technique. This is a huge deterrent in itself, in Baojuan, such as the gods. Zong, Fengxue Temple and Zhenwu Mountain will all be like this. In addition, there is a wind and thunder garden in which Li Qijing is a genius, and the same can be used to serve the public. Half of the wind and thunder gardens are flying and flying, even Or the first person of Yuan Ying, the deserved Yuan Ying of Bao Pingzhou, personally took the sword tip of the flying sword and engraved the word "wind and thunder".
It is only said that Li Yujing has been handed down to the military. The wind and thunder gardens are handed over by the two young people of the Yellow River and Liu Yuqiao, and the deadly enemy Zhengyang Mountain rises unstoppable. Even if the Yellow River is extremely eye-catching, Liu Weiqiao belongs to the Avenue. In the period, can you leave the wind and thunder garden of Li Yujing, is it a wind thunder garden? Nowadays, the momentum is not as good as it used to be. Now the monks on the Baojuan hill are guessing that the new owner, Huang He, who is on the fairy platform of the Fengxue Temple, can really provoke a heavy burden.
As long as they encounter the flying sword of the engraved name, a small group of dare to intercept the flying swords of Yamazawa, they usually take the initiative to return to the sword, as long as they see the name, never dare to break the prohibition and give themselves To kill people.
The rest of the mountains, the fairy home, are very tacit, no face to do this kind of thing. On the other side of Longquan Jianzong, Dongxian Donggu once proposed to Yu, since now we are already the ancestral mountain gate, then whether it can be engraved on the flying sword, it has always been ridiculous but it is rarely seen by the disciples in the door. Hey, at that time, his face was stunned, and Dong Gu was so eager to take back the words. At that time, he ridiculed himself. "Anyone has no ancestral gates, and it is a slogan."
The main room of the sword room is bold and timid: "The island owner, this flying sword not only engraved the word 'taipingshan', but also the sword on the other side."
Liu Zhimao sighed, and stretched out a finger, gently swaying, the flying sword hovering in the sword slot gently flipped, revealing the word "Zu Shi Tang".
Liu Zhimao narrowed his eyes and sighed in his heart. It seems that Mr. Account, who met a very great character in Tongyezhou.
Before Liu Zhimao took the initiative to leave the shelf and took the initiative to go to the door to plead guilty, and Chen Ping and the two sides opened the skylight and said something bright. Originally, for Chen Ping’s so-called "big brother still owes him something", Liu Zhimao will be suspicious, but still do not believe it. However, if you believe in a letter, you will naturally miss one point.
The third largest fairy house in Tongyezhou, the communication sword of the Taipingshan Zushitang.
The Baoguanzhou, which has the smallest layout in Jiuzhou, is roughly equivalent to the Lotus Hall Flying Sword from the hand of God.
Still very scary.
Liu Laocheng, Miyagyu Island, who has long been unaware of the Lake of Shue, may not care. He is a singular Liu Zhimao who is so rough in the Lake of Shu, and he still has to make a good amount of money.
Flying swords across the continent, going back and forth, consuming a lot of aura, eating money.
Several guardians of the Qingxia Island sword house made a special trip to discuss this matter. In addition to Feijian from the "Taiping Mountain", it must be reported to Tianhu Jun, but also do not "shun mouth" to talk about the few small summer money. Just a trade-off, everyone bites their teeth, decided not to use this small thing to trouble Tianhu Jun, and finally the sword room everyone will pay for their own money, the cost of these small summer money to deal with the past, up and down, for Qingxia Island Worry, it’s hard to get through.
Liu Zhimao took back his gaze and turned to ask: "Is this of the flying sword eaten in the sword room, did Mr. Chen say anything?"
The Jianfang principal shook his head and said: "No, it seems that Mr. Chen does not understand the rules of the sword."
Liu Zhimao asked with a smile: "Do you have any hints about Mr. Chen? The rules are fine. If you say it, it's fine. Otherwise, the sword room must not lose money."
The principal stunned in the heart and immediately replied: "The sword room has no hint at all!"
Liu Zhimao said to himself: "This Mr. Chen is getting out of the way with Qingxia Island. Well, it is actually a good thing."
Liu Zhimao also asked: "In the past two days, Mr. Chen is on your side, and sent two letters to your hometown?"
The principal nodded: "They are all flying swords to go to Longquan County, but a little different, one goes to Phiyun Mountain, and one goes to Luoshan."
Liu Zhimao suddenly asked: "Do you think this Mr. Chen, how do you deal with it?"
The swordsmen face each other, and Liu Zhimao waved his hand: "Forget it, you will not be able to walk that step."
Liu Zhimao stepped out of the way and left the sword room, and returned to his own Hengbo House.
Tian Hujun, who had previously reported to him personally, has been standing in the same place. Liu Zhimao said: "I will go to Chen Ping’s request. No matter how much manpower and material resources are used, I will do it as the most recent thing in Qingxia Island. Remember not to fantasize and quietly. I have done my work, and I will bring people back to Qingxia Island. Chen Ping is smart enough, and he is not dealing with Chun Ting Mansion. You don't have to add a snake."
Tian Hujun nodded his head and did not have a word of nonsense. Anyway, her master, who never loved to listen to them, said that a basket of aunt’s words was not like a small matter placed on the credit book. Master would see it.
Liu Zhimao smiled and said: "This is a rare thing in the sword room. The four people in the main event are still smart. You go to the secret file and sell off the records of their private pockets in the past 100 years. Many unearthed Gu Yu Qiang is an extra reward for their lack of merit and hard work."
Tian Hujun nodded. Originally, according to the established strategy set by Master, after becoming the king of the rivers and lakes, there will be a round of great rewards and killing of chickens and monkeys, both on the table, some under the table. It’s just that the situation is changing now, and there is one more Liu Gongcheng of Gongliu Island. The former is out of date and can only be delayed. When the situation is clear, some people who are not interested in the heart will be stupid, and the latter will increase their efforts. Who dares to be at this time? Touching the head, it is the account after the fall, plus the use of heavy code in the chaos, it will be dead.
Tian Hujun quietly left Yokohama.
Returning to the prime scale island that opened up the house, the ancestral Yan Yan, seeing her ancestor "grandfather", one by one, some with a sincere heart, more of a falsehood.
Tian Hujun did not like or dislike this for a long time. He would like to eat at the Shuji Lake, not to do so, or to give him a horse for a lifetime, and even worse, he would starve to death.
She first asked the two to move to the squatting old man in Surat Thani Island to tell the incident of Chen Pingan and Liu Zhimao to tell the similarly experienced and most experienced Qingxia Island fishing room, and two The island of the island, which has a very good personal relationship with her, is working together to do this.
She walked alone through a secret road that was several miles long, and quietly came to the secret room where she used to concentrate on the monastic practice. It was located in the belly of the island under the squatting island of Suthep Island. The more the lower the aura, the richer the water transport. The so-called secret room is actually placed next to an underground river, with a chair. The entire underground, showing a faint water transport with a green color, not only that, but also the white ceiling in the ceiling of the chamber. Glorious, then poured into the mouth of a dragonfly engraved in the chair.
When Tian Hujun sat on the dilapidated old dragon chair, took a deep breath and was intoxicated. He held the chair handles with both hands, and there was a constant temperament and water aura infiltrated into her palms, rushing into those few places. The life of the gas, the aura is stirring, and the road is broken.
Tian Hujun’s face is distorted, and his face is both painful and pleasant.
A sweaty sweat.
After an hour, Tian Hujun opened his eyes and spit out a filthy smog. He gently swung his sleeves, and the smoldering gas ran down the underground river into the Shujian Lake, so that it would not dip the precious spirits that eroded the place.
Tianhu Jun is a little tired, more satisfied, the road to monasticism, which is hard and horrible, but it is pleasant, far better than the love of men and women in the world, so those who are between men and women are determined to be reborn. In the eyes of the five-level practicing qi, especially in the eyes of the monks, it is really scratching. However, there is no absolute matter. If the avenue itself involves the sentiment, it is that the Yuan Ying monk must be covered with mud and can not be overwhelmed.
Regarding this matter, Li Leijing of Fenglei Park is the best example.
This person is a stunning talent for monasticism. It should have been better than the Fengxue Temple Wei Jin.
Once you are in the jade and cross the sky, the fairyland may be the object of Li Yujing.
Who is the first native monk in Baoliangzhou?
A 12-day sword repair is not enough qualifications?
Need to know that today's Baoguanzhou monk is the ear of the ear, Taoist Tianjun is really true, but it is just a fairyland.
It can be missed that Li Shujing, the big-fashioned figure who occupies the kendo of the continent, happens to be the one that does not care too much about the Daohu Lake.
The road is unpredictable, nothing more than this.
Tian Hujun took up his thoughts and began to think carefully about his future.
Above the avenue, the scenery is infinitely good, but you can't just look at the magnificent scenery of others, and you should become the scenery that others are envious of. It is the right way.
I thought of the little teacher who was lying on the sickbed.
Tian Hujun is in a complicated mood.
After standing up, I instantly shake off the sweat stains on the dress.
She walked a few steps forward and stood on the banks of the underground river, sinking into contemplation.
Among the teachers and apprentices of Liu Zhimao and Gu Yu, Tian Hujun’s inner feelings are actually more inclined to the younger brother Gu Yu, not the master who is deep in the city, who can kill for the avenue, and will kill people who are inexplicable, dying. I don't know why, this is the most terrible place.
On the contrary, although Gu Yu is not tamed, she will not really do business, but her Tianhu Jun will be able to pay a single point and get a two-point return of unexpected surprise. In the end, the younger brother is still a child. He can cope with the forces of the parties who seem to be intertwined and actually float on the surface. However, they have not really understood the few basic contexts hidden in the bottom of the Shuji Lake. That is the true rule of Shuji Lake. Gu Yu will not use people, he will only kill people, he will not be defensive, he will only be aggressive, and after all, it is not a long-term solution.
Therefore, rationally telling Tian Hujun, Gu Yu can bet on the body, but he must not go to the bank to support Gu Yu. He likes the sword too much.
Her Tianhu Jun is far from the point where she can go to the wrist of Master Liu Zhimao. It is very likely that there is no hope in this life to wait until that day.
Tian Hujun is actually very sorry. It is regrettable that Gu Yu can lay down a small river in just three years, but after the high position, he has not thought about how to defend the country. In fact, she can teach him a little bit, and she will give me the experience of two hundred years of hard work, but Gu Yu grows too fast, and even Liu Zhimao and the entire Shujian Lake are caught off guard. Gu Yu How can I listen to the opinions of Tian Hujun? Perhaps it is extremely good to give qualifications, temperament and talents. In the past few decades, I have been slow to fight the heart. At that time, I might be able to sit down with Master Liu Zhimao.
Unfortunately, Liu Laocheng is here.
All of a sudden, Gu Yu and his muddy back together returned to the original shape.
The history book says that the town is expensive, the land is armored, and the killing is given.
However, we can't turn a blind eye to it. After all, the Shujian Lake is just a glimpse of Baojuan, and it has ushered in a new pattern that has not existed for thousands of years. Big risks and big opportunities coexist.
Whether it’s a big iron ride or a Zhu Ying dynasty, no matter who finally became the emperor of Shuji Lake, I hope that I can have a
King of Kings
that is enough to control the situation of the Shuji Lake. I can’t do it, even if it’s the ruler of the rivers and lakes, it’s the same. Will be replaced, the same is between the fingers, killing and killing.
Tian Hujun never felt that the younger brother Gu Yu had done a bad job. In fact, Gu Yu has already made her feel guilty and awed, but it seems that it is not good enough, and the general trend is not waiting for people.
Now, the general trend is swept up, what should I do?
Tian Hujun suddenly remembered the young accountant who lived in the mountain gate.
Can it be able to remedy the flooding situation by flooding the Jane Lake and Qingxia Island?
Tian Hujun shook his head.
too difficult.

Chen Ping returned to the house and sat behind the book. The files collected were ready.
The ghosts and ghosts that can be collected for the time being are also discussed with the Yuhan Island of Yuki Island and the Yinyang family of Yuhu Island. Zhu Xianfu Ma Yuanzhi has not yet promised to sell, but he has also promised to gather and filter the femininity. Ping An has become that thing, Zhu Xianfu can come up with all the femininity that is ready. At that time, it is a few gods, but a few of them, but as time goes by, Chen Ping’s wall hits Liu Zhurun’s side. More and more times, it seems that the ghost Xiu Ma Zhizhi is also a bit discouraged, the tone is loose, and I plan to give back one step. As long as Chen Pingan can move Liu Chongrun to Qingxia Island, he can surrender half of the accumulation in the soul. The femininity in the well is counted as a deposit.
Chen Ping’s letter to Wei Yunshan Wei Wei was mainly about asking about buying a mountain. Then there were a few small things that Wei Wei helped.
The home book sent to Luoshan Mountain is to let Zhu Concuse not worry, he is not in danger at the Shuji Lake, and he is not used to find him here. Let Zhu Confucius tell the money, An An heart to stay in Longquan County, just don't forget this year's New Year's Eve, call the girl in Tsing Yi and the girl in the pink dress, go to the mud house in the mud house, watch the night, if it is cold, go The town bought some charcoal, and ignited a charcoal fire at night. When I passed the child, I was sleepy and sleepy, but don’t forget to post the Spring Festival couplets and blessings the next day. Don’t pay for it. Bamboo The old man Cui, who was on the second floor of the building, wrote a good hand, let him write it, and wrote the red paper of the Spring Festival couplet and the blessing word. It was not used up last year, and there was enough surplus. The girl in the pink dress knew where to put it. Finally, when you save money, in the early morning of the first month of the first month, when you put firecrackers in the mud house of the mud bottle, don’t be too unscrupulous. The house in the mud bottle lane is small, the doorway is narrow, and the firecrackers don’t burn too much. If you feel that you are not addicted, then you will go back to the Luoshan Mountain and put up a lot of firecrackers. It doesn't matter. If you dislike yourself, you can cut bamboo and make firecrackers too much trouble. You can buy it at the town shop. This is not too much. Too frugal. Then there is the New Year red envelope. Even if he is not in his hometown, he still has it. On the first day or the second day, his friend, the great of the mountain, Wei Wei, will show up when everyone will have a share, but ask for a red envelope. When you don't forget to say a few words of joy, you are not rude to Mr. Wei.
Chen Pingan raised a small cone pen on a purple pen holder on the wooden pen holder, and gave a soft breath, but stunned it, put down the pen, some headaches, more or more.
The pen holder on the table was made by Chen Ping, and the brush was a gift from the owner of Zizhu Island. At that time, Chen Pingan asked the people to ask for Sancha Zizhu. The island master made the best, and sent Chen Ping’s two Zizhu Island secrets. The brush is naturally a top-grade material of the top grade Zizhu pen tube, and there is a small piece of transparent sharp edge, which is extremely mysterious. It is the secret of the owner of the Zizhu Island, even if it is the lower five spirits, as long as it is light. If you take a breath of aura, you will be able to enjoy the ink, the pen is free, the ink is fragrant, and the paper can even be naturally protected against cockroaches for a hundred years. Therefore, the
Huzhu Pen
can be sold to the top of the mountain of Zhu Yingwang, which is the first class of Daguan. The desk is clear, even if it can't be written, hanging over the pen holder, doing the same, can make the owner see it.
At the time, Chen Pingan took a thick face and asked for two small pens, which are best for writing a small head.
The small snow cone that Li Xisheng gave in that year has the same effect. If you are too angry with a sigh of relief, if you are too aura - dripping, you only need to put a pen on the pen or hanging on the pen holder. It will not drop a little "ink". If it is less, half of the writing will be no ink, nothing more than It’s very convenient to sip a little bit. And if it is the genus of the five elements of the life, the ink also has the color, in fact
Use, so it is still good to write letters between many women in the mountains.
Chen Pingan has not practiced boxing, not refining for a long time, and there was a battle with Liu Laocheng. The body was slowly healed, but it was only at this moment that he realized that his two ancestors had already exhausted the aura to this point. The acupoints where the golden escaping is located are already devastated and shattered. It is not necessary to say that in order to hold the sword celestial that night, it is similar to the fishing of the zeaze, the burning of the forest and hunting, and the "water house" that the green lads got together also caused The huge impact, but only the impact, but also beyond the expectations of Chen Pingan, actually went to the water house aura of veritable drip is not left.
Chen Pingan did not hesitate to stand up and hold the ordinary ferry boat that was almost known to the whole lake, and went to the island of Huasu, and visited Tianhujun.
The government apologized to reply that the island owner was retreating, and he did not know when he would show up. He would not dare to arbitrarily disturb, but if it was really urgent, he would be severely punished afterwards, and he would also inform Mr. Chen about the island owner.
Half of the retreat is a taboo.
Chen Pingan is not a young child who is not involved in the rivers and lakes. He quickly rushed to the old monk who was "generous to death" and smiled and said that there was no urgent matter. He just boarded the island of Suji several times and could not sit for a while with the island owner. Have a good chat, this time is really a lot of trouble for the Tajima Lord. Today is the time to come to the island and thank you for it. There is no need to disturb the island’s retreat.
The Governor of the House of Governors was relieved, Chen Pinggang just wanted to leave, and suddenly smiled and asked: "I heard that there is a girl tea on Cao Yu Island in the palace, and occasionally I will come out to entertain guests. Since I have come here, can I have more harassment? If you have a cup of tea and moisten your throat, then if you are angry, the predecessors will say that I am stalking and screaming, and threatening not to give tea to drink will not go away, so that the predecessors have to pay for it."
The old monk of the government laughed and smiled, and quickly took the accountant to the government, and soon he was given a pot of Caojing Island girl tea with natural moisture.
Chen Pingan sipped tea and chatted with the old monk.
It’s a great talk.
After Chen Ping’s resignation, the old monk personally sent it all the way to the Suqian Island Ferry, and waved his hand to the accountant.
On the way back to the palace, the old monk was so high that it was in the cold winter, and the old man was full of spring breeze.
My face is really big today.
After Chen Ping’s departure from Suji Island, he did not return to Qingxia Island, but went to Zhuhaizhu Island.
A pot of Cao's Island tea, Yishui Shuifu aura, is really a glass of water, or need to buy some secret water condensed secret medicine.
Since Tian Hujun is retreating, he can only come to Liu Zhongrun.
It is rumored that Liu Zhongrun’s homeland was destroyed, and many good objects taken out from the dynasty’s secret bank were hidden. What is more important is that Chen Ping’s is in the Shuji Lake, but no one believes.
After a chat with Zhu Xianfu Ma, and the combing of the history and relationship of the Shujian Lake, I found that Zhu Zhongrun, a Zhuji Island, belongs to a monk who is fairly fair in doing business. For two hundred years, there has been no evil. .
If Liu Zhongrun was born in the home of the emperor, he was naturally good at hiding, so that he did not reveal a little bit in the past two hundred years, and even more behind the scenes, he was able to figure out his temporary intentions today, and he wanted to buy medicinal herbs with Liu Zhongrun.
Today Liu Zhongrun still did not personally meet.
Very normal, it is estimated that she is really tired of this accountant's lame matchmaker.
Two times before, Chen Pingan stopped the ship and landed. Liu Chongrun was too lazy to show up. He sent a rumored disciple who was extremely beautiful and was responsible for "blocking" at the ferry. The name could not be remembered because of the style of acting on the island. In Shuijing Lake, it is not easy to cleanse itself. It is not easy to do so. It is the same as the same woman who has been tidyed up by the Shujian Lake, and it is called "Yazi Island". At that time, Chen Pingan landed here, just to get some things from the island owner Liu Chongrun. As for any other monks on Zhuji Island, Chen Ping did not want to have any intersection.
Nature is not Chen Ping’s high self-confidence, but he knows that his words and deeds in Shuji Lake will bring all kinds of unpredictable results. Even if it’s good, it’s just a icing on the cake, but if it’s bad, it’s a fish and a fish. The disaster.
Life is alive, once it is in deep trouble, it is inevitable that it is going downhill. It is often difficult to get back and forth. It is easy for people to look around.
At this moment, in addition to carefully considering the gains and losses of their own interests, and carefully weighing the law of breaking the situation, if you can consider more people around you, you may not be able to make a solution, but you can't make mistakes in the end.
Chen Pingan explained the intention.
The beautiful woman with good temperament repaired and smiled and asked: "Mr. Chen, isn’t this time to give the ghost a lobbyist?"
Chen Ping nodded and assured: "Not really."
She was a little annoyed, gently rubbing her feet and complaining: "Mr. Chen has lost 10 snowflake money."
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "If I say a word to live, can I still go to see your island master?"
The young woman is reluctant to say: "Yes."
Chen Pingan said: "Live it."
In the distance, many sneak peeks in the darkness of the Zhuji Island women's laughter, mostly Liu Zhongrun's rumored disciples, or some of the arrogant women on the island soon, often not too old, dare to do so.
The young female repairer did not have a good airway: "Mr. Chen went to the Baoguang Pavilion in the mountains, can't he do it?"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Okay."
After crossing the mountain gate, she really left Chen Ping’s side to the side, ran to the side of the mountain gate and whispered with the sisters, and then with a few women who had misplaced with her, she took out the snow money. The person who won.
A lucky girl who was so frustrated that she couldn’t help but hold her hands, and found her head, and laughed at the back of the young accountant: "Mr. Chen, thank you!"
The gentleman’s accountant did not turn his head. He just raised his hand and waved it. It should be an indication.
On the side of the mountain gate, seven or eight young women repaired, no matter whether they win or lose, they laughed.
In Baoguangge, Liu Zhongrun, who was in a luxurious palace, was seen. The two were sitting opposite each other. The latter cooked tea well, and every move was full of real richness.
It is no wonder that Wang Chunrun was invited twice by Chun Tingfu earlier, but she refused.
Liu Chongrun asked: "Mr. Chen is not worried about his physical condition?"
Chen Pingan opened the door and saw the mountain road: "Thinking, this will not come to you in Zhuji Island. I want to buy some miracle medicines that are suitable for cultivating Qifu water and gas. If I remember correctly, the original country of Liudao was there. A water temple and a dragon boat were built by the owner of Liu Island personally. Both of them are famous in the middle of Baojuan."
Liu Zhongrun nodded: "It is appropriate for Xianwen to raise water into the medicinal herbs of the qifu and the natal life. I have not only the same, but also more than the same, but this is not a matter of price. In the Shuji Lake, such a rare baby, I am I dare not take it out and sell it. Once it is available, unless I continue to use my energy source, it will be a dead word. I believe that with Mr. Chen’s intelligence, I can figure out the crux."
Chen Pingan sighed, "Change to me, feel the same hot, not to the point of the mountain, do not dare to come out and change into Gu Yu money."
Liu Zhongrun handed over a cup of misty and refreshing rainbow drinking island Xianjia tea. Under the sunlight, a pocket rainbow with a finger length appeared on the cup.
Liu Zhongrun smiled and asked: "Mr. Chen understands the affair, then you talk about it yourself. Why should I open a quote?"
Chen Pingan thought for a moment, "How can Liu Island mainly offer prices and talk about it."
Liu Chongrun looks dignified and said: "Zhuyu Island wants to move out of Shuji Lake, how is Mr. Chen?"
Chen Pingan curiously asked: "Zhuyi Island has not been blamed for right and wrong, always neutral, and there is almost no enemy. Then the final affiliation of the Shuji Lake is whether it is the Song Dynasty or the Zhu Ying Dynasty. It seems that the influence on Liu Island is not great. Zhuji Island is nothing more than a piece of a shackle, but it will not get rid of a shackle. After that, the Shuji Lake tends to be orderly, and the rules will become more and more similar to a dynasty town. The Liu Island Lord happens to be most familiar with this rule. Why do you insist on relocating the foundation?"
Liu Chongrun holds the tea in both hands, his eyes are low, and there is a little mist of tea on the eyelashes, especially moist.
Chen Pingan holds the teacup in one hand and holds the porcelain cup with a porcelain color like a rain. He always stares at the owner of the island.
There is no sinful thought, no more love.
Liu Zhongrun slightly raised his head and looked at him. After a while, she was defeated first, and she took a sip of tea. "I am afraid that the royal family of Zhu Ying Dynasty finally got the Shuji Lake. Some seemingly absurd. The secret history of the palace is actually the truth."
Chen Pingan began to look at the past events about the Zhu Ying Dynasty, Zhuji Island and Liu Zhongrun's home country.
From Qingxia Island to Shuji Lake, he is regarded as the accountant, but in fact it is not a joke.
It’s just that many of the secrets of the Shuji Lake Island, which are quietly placed in the cabinets in the door of the mountain gate, and the history of some remnant chapters, are too fragmented, and many gossips will confuse the truth.
Chen Pingsi thought about going, not able to sort out the ins and outs of a standing.
After all, this Zhuji Island is not the key "battlefield" that Chen Pingan needs to focus on. Chen Pingan knows too little.
Liu Zhongrun asked a question that should not be asked at Shuji Lake. "Can I trust Mr. Chen's character?"
Chen Ping shook his head and nodded slowly. "Don't believe in my character, but compared to the style of trading that you have written in the book, Husbandi, such as the likes of ignoring people, being good at black and black, and being safe with me." Doing business is definitely a little better, a little better."
Liu Chongrun smiled bitterly: "Just by Mr. Chen, he has never been pressured by people. He has eaten so many times at the port of crossing, and he has not been too angry and angry. I would like to believe in Mr. Chen’s character."
Chen Pingan drank his mouth and looked at Liu Zhongrun. "It is the potential disaster of Zhuji Island. It has exceeded the tolerance of Liu Dazhu, so I have to gamble on my character?"
Liu Zhongrun had some look at the small abacus that was broken by the mind.
Chen Pingan asked: "I know my general origins and want to move to the mountains in the west of Longquan County?"
Chen Pingan said from his own self: "The monks on the Pearl Island are rare. The land fairy on the bright face is only one person from the Liu Island. It has gone to the aura of Longquan County, which is full of aura. It can rely on one or two small hills. You can take root and count on Song’s family. You can take it away from the Shuji Lake and you can take it away from the war-torn Baoguanzhou. Even if you win the war, you want to go to Daxu to find Liu. The trouble of the island owner is beyond the reach of..."
At first, Liu Zhongrun listened carefully and did not want to miss a word. Later, Liu Zhongrun’s face appeared a bit shy and angry, and he sang Chen Pingan.
Chen Pingan is a bit strange, "What's wrong?"
Liu Zhongrun looked at the young man in this cotton robes and looked at his eyes. He seemed to want to find some clues from his eyes, and then she would turn her face and scuttle him.
Liu Chongrun didn't see the clues and endured it, but he couldn't hold back. "Chen Pingan! You really haven't heard of a secret history of Zhu Ying and my home country?"
Chen Pingan frowned: "I know everything about Liu Dazhu. Most of them are told by Zhu Yuanfu Ma Yuanzhi. Most of them are the early scenes of Liu Dazhu’s early years. I have never heard of too much with Zhu Ying’s dynasty. Resentment, only know that the ghost Xiu Ma Zhizhi was extremely hostile to the Zhu Ying Dynasty. He left the Shuji Lake several times and secretly sneaked into the border of the Zhu Ying Dynasty. He successfully killed several border generals and became the Zhu Ying dynasty. Far from the handwriting. But here, what is hidden in the heart, I really don't know."
Chen Pingan asked: "Is the owner of Liu Island jealous of the powerful figure of a Zhu Ying dynasty? And it is related to the cause of the destruction of the country of Liu Dao?"
Liu Zhongrun fell out of the teacup in his hand and squatted on the ground.
This life is full of legendary beauty, she took a deep breath, seeing the young man still looks the same as usual, Liu Zhongrun lamented, self-deprecating: "Sorry, I am not enough to repair, in the face of Mr. Chen lost."
Chen Pingan waved his hand and gestured.
Liu Zhongrun slowly said: "Zhu Ying dynasty, an old immortal land sword repair, when he made an envoy to visit China's capital, can you imagine, in his foreign country, I Liu Chongrun is still only a robes and a chair The monarch, almost insulted him into the palace, from the imperial palace to the court, no one dared to stop, he did not succeed, but when he slowly put on his pants, he deliberately swayed the lower body, kneel down In a word, I want to know sooner or later that what is called the whip length, what is called a long whip, can cross the capital of the two countries. When we were destroyed, this person happened to be in a retreat, otherwise it is estimated that Mr. Chen is in The Shujian Lake can't drink this tea. But now this person is already the seal of the Zhuying dynasty. It is a Taishang emperor of the country. It is not coincidental. It is almost the same as Shijiaguo. Shu Jianhu!"
Chen Pingan silently.
Liu Zhongrun bit his teeth and made up his mind. She raised her hips slightly and raised her chest. Shen Sheng said: "As long as Mr. Chen promised to start the Longquan County hilltop and the rapid migration of Zhuji Island, Liu Zhongrun is willing to recommend himself to the pillow! Just today, as long as Chen Pingan Like, even here and now!"
Her sight is frank.
Chen Ping’s eyes are still, and the old wells are not.
Then he asked a word that was more lenient than rejecting her. "Why not find Liu Zhimao or Liu Laocheng?"
Liu Zhongrun's face was a little bit stunned, and then he resumed his high-spirited fighting spirit again. He smiled and said: "Looking for Liu Zhimao, waiting for him to get tired, he will sell me to Zhu Ying Dynasty. As for Liu Liuzu, Miyaujima, I estimate Even his face can't be seen. And even if Liu Laocheng is willing to see me, I just dare to open this mouth, it is estimated that he will be slapped into a rotten meat."
Chen Pingan asked: "Is there a man I liked in Liudao?"
Liu Zhongrun shook his head and said: "There has never been! If there is, Liu Liurun will be dead and die, and Zhuji Island will be completely destroyed with the home country, and will never say the words of self-recommended pillows!"
Chen Ping nodded and said: "It should be really no. Otherwise, if the Liu Island Lord has someone who really likes it, he will not tell me this kind of miscellaneous words."
Liu Zhongrun annoyed the fire: "Chen Pingan, you don't have to be instincted! You can kill and can't be humiliated. Although Liu Zhongrun is a woman, it will not fall to the point where you are so taught and humiliated!"
Chen Pingan drank a bit of tea, and some helpless. "Is it good to say good business?"
Liu Zhongrun is deflated, but he can’t hang on his face. He said with indignation:
There is no good thing for men, or it’s full of dirty water. I can’t wait for all women to be their beds, or you’re just like this. , hateful!"
Chen Pingan handed over the empty teacup and signaled another cup. Liu Zhongrun didn't have a good air: "I have no hands and feet?"
Chen Pingan had to make a cup of tea for himself. She did not forget to give her a new glass of wine, poured a cup of tea, and handed it over. Liu Zhongrun took over the porcelain cup, like a booze, and drank it.
As long as one party is always calm, and the other side is full of anger, it is not easy to be refueled.
After Liu Zhongrun poured a cup of tea on himself and slowly took a sip, Chen Pingan asked: "The Liu Island Lord hates Ma Zhiyuan, just because of his identity as a glutinous rice cooker? I don't think so, Liudao is not such a person."
Liu Zhongrun slowly said: "He is ugly, even if I give him a glance, I feel sick. That was the case, and now it is even more so. A pair of dog eyes like to look at the woman's chest and ass. The bigger he is, the more he likes it. The more noble the woman is, the more coveted this glutton is!"
Chen Ping is not going to talk.
Absolutely no comment.
And I plan not to blend in the future.
Liu Chongrun put down the teacup and sneered: "It is not a man who does a lot of things for our women. Women must love him. There is no such truth under the sun!"
However, Liu Zhongrun sighed. "But he has done so many things. Of course, I know everything clearly. Otherwise, do you think that I will endure him for so many years, and that he will hang the piece of Zhu’s house? Sometimes there are times. Thinking about these sentiments, it is inevitable that there are still some untouchable feelings of men and women... I just want to think a little more, and then I can’t eat any meal when I think of his mouth full of fangs and yellow teeth."
Chen Pingan said nothing.
Liu Chongrun did not intend to let go of this young accountant, squinting at his thin and pale face. "If Mr. Chen looks like him, he will not be happy to show up at the ferry many times. I am dying to see you once or twice. Do you think that the world market woman and the mountain woman repair, like to see ugly, do not go to a few handsome men? This is with your man can not control the eyes, like to see a few beautiful women Women, the same reason. The only difference is that it depends on the man's management and the pants."
Liu Chongrun raised the teacup and slowly sipped the tea. Then he smiled and asked: "I don't know if Mr. Chen is holding his crotch and his mind is in control?"
Chen Ping’s eyes are clear and clear:
Don’t worry.

Liu Chongrun saw that he did not seem to be a fake, but he understood his meaning. He was a bit bitter and discouraged. "Is it true that the Buddha is not a Buddha? Or is Liu Liurun already old?"
Chen Ping put down the teacup and said: "Since Liu Island has already offered the price, I can give it a try and get in touch with Daxie."
Liu Zhongrun lowered his voice, "Guizhou Island Lord?"
Chen Pingan did not make up the mystery and nodded gently.
Both sides are the eyes of the Shuji Lake.
Liu Chongrun reminded: "Before you say good, Mr. Chen can't be fooled into it, or it will kill us on the island of Zhuhai."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I will pay attention to it. Even if there is no way to solve the urgent needs of Liu Dazhu, it will never worsen Zhuji Island."
Liu Chongrun has a taste: "I don't know what Mr. Chen is coming from, what do you say?"
Chen Pingan’s silence for a moment, straightforwardly said:
Compared with what I am doing now, Zhuji Island’s stay is only a three-way mutual benefit, a small color.

Liu Zhongrun's face is changing.
Chen Ping’s hands clasped his sleeves. "Do not believe? Anyway, Zhuji Island is gambling. Since it is gambling, there is no more retreat. Do not believe that it is best to believe. If the dead horse is a living horse doctor, then I will believe that I am a lame." Ok, maybe it’s the joy of an accident, much better than when I was a matchmaker."
Liu Chongrun suddenly showed the girl's delicate look at the west. "If I repent now, then I just had a cup of tea with Mr. Chen. Is it still too late?"
Chen Ping nodded and said: "I have time. I am not the owner of Liu Island. I still say that buying and selling is not in Renyi."
Liu Zhongrun is very itch, and this young man in front of him is really intoxicated and oily and salty!
Liu Zhongrun raised his hands, and his elbows intentionally or unintentionally squeezed out a spectacular style. She smiled at Chen Pingan, patted the palm of her hand, and then asked Chen Ping to wait for a while.
Soon, an old-fashioned old man holding a porcelain bottle, walked into the hospital, and handed over the porcelain bottle to Liu Zhongrun, and then walked out of the yard silently.
Chen Pingan knows that this hidden old man, even if he can't cover the rotten atmosphere, is the root of Zhuji Island's ability to stand up.
Maybe Liu Zhongrun could escape from the ruthless Zhu Ying dynasty in the palace of his own capital in the same year, thanks to the old woman.
Liu Chongrun threw the porcelain bottle to Chen Pingan. "Mr. Chen can be carefully collected. It is one of the best medicines in the water temple of the year. It can be used to replenish the aura of the water and repair the water. This bottle of medicine is only lost. To the Shuji Lake, it can arouse the high tide of Baizhang, and any Jindan Dixian must be coveted. This is the deposit, the sincerity of Zhuji Island. Next, it depends on Mr. Chen whether you have decayed or become magical. The thing became the day. The thing became, the previous four words, I was effective before leaving for the Jane Lake. In the future, I moved to Longquan County, but it didn't work, it was not outdated!"
Chen Pingan turned a deaf ear to the second half of the story, opened the porcelain bottle on the spot, poured out a green medicinal medicine, closed his eyes for a moment, and smiled at Liu Zhongrun after blinking, and directly into his mouth.
Liu Chongrun curiously asked: "This bottle of medicinal herbs has naturally not been touched, but how is Mr. Chen so sure?"
Of course, Chen Ping will not tell her the answer. Regarding the inside story of the group of green clothes and water transporting children in the water house, he said: "Since I arrived at Shuji Lake, I went to the village to follow the customs and gambled and won big."
Liu Chongrun raised his brow and said nothing.
Chen Pingan asked: "I would like to ask the detailed history of the home country of Liu Island and the Zhu Ying Dynasty. It may be necessary to delay the Liudao Lord a lot of time, can you?"
Liu Zhongrun wondered: "Why is this related to what you plan to do next?"
Chen Ping shook his head and said: "There is almost no relationship, but I want to know more about some authorities' views on certain ... general trends. I used to just watch and listen to similar pictures and questions and answers. In fact, I don’t feel deeply, I want more now. know a little."
Liu Zhongrun hesitated and nodded. "Yes, I can revisit the old things. Although I am not very happy in my heart, even the anecdote said that I heard it with Mr. Chen. The rest of the temples and the sandfields are nothing."
Chen Pingan thanked him with a fist.
Liu Zhongrun is charming and charming.
Chen Pingan turned a blind eye.
After two full hours, Liu Chongrun will take the country's general trend from Longxing to the country, gradually decline, revitalize ZTE, and hard to return, endeavor to maintain, and finally destroy.
Liu Chongrun is no longer the long princess. Today is just a Shumenhu Jindan monk. He said frankly, Chen Pingan listened to his concentration and quietly remembered and benefited a lot. When you hear the key points, simply take out the pen and paper from the squats and write down them one by one. When Liu Chongrun said that there is no excuse or no solution, Chen Ping will ask one or two.
These all make Liu Zhongrun awkward and cry in his heart.
How do you feel like a scholar, who is a diligent student, and is here to teach and confuse?
This is the feeling of her first life.
When Liu Chongrun felt that there was nothing to say.
Chen Pingan said that the next time he visits Baoguangge, he will also ask the Liudao master about the two things.
Liu Zhongrun smiled and said: "Chen Pingan, you are not bothered?! If you want to go to my bed, you can't open it directly. Do you have to make a roundabout? Is it fun? Why, you want to take care of your body and mind, well, you Chen Ping But the appetite is bigger than anyone else! The two old color embryos of Zhu Yingdi and the glutinous rice are not as good as you!"
Chen Ping’s face is unchanged, and he slowly said:
Liu Island Lord, you only said that the mountain and river are in great shape, very graceful, just like a dead king who is not guilty of the sin, and I’m playing chess, pointing to Jiangshan, let me I’m so admire, I’m going to be far behind, so I’ll not talk about these strange words in the future, can’t I?

Liu Zhongrun seems to be a little sad, holding his hand on his neckline and biting his lip.
Chen Ping is unmoved and will rise to leave.
Liu Zhongrun suddenly shouted softly: "Chen Pingan."
Chen Pingan had to sit in the same place, confused, "Well?"
Liu Zhongrun slammed the neckline with lightning speed.
Chen Ping’an is an old river and lake that has experienced countless lives and deaths. He also closed his eyes and suddenly stood up.
It’s not an example! Otherwise the sale is invalid!

Liu Chongrun smiled and swayed, looking at the back of the young man who hadtily left. He said: "You might as well say this to the guy in Zhu Xianfu? See him envy and envy you?"
Chen Ping stopped and stepped back to her, whispering: "Liu Zhongrun, this is not good."
Liu Zhongrun converges with a smile, and screams: "Not far away!"
After Chen Ping went out of the foothills, went to the ferry and boarded the boat back to Qingxia Island.
The old man walked into the yard and looked at Liu Zhongrun, who seemed to have some souls, and asked: "The long princess, I really want to believe that a foreigner who has appeared in the Shuji Lake for less than half a year is not so young, even if it is thoughtful. Being a steady person, but being young, means that the foundation is shallow. This is a difficult truth for the ages. Otherwise, the little hybrid that was given to the princess to sit on the dragon chair will be swallowed up and deliberately stupidly sold for so many years? I almost made a miscellaneous thing for the little hybrids that did not make the swordsmanship?"
Liu Zhongrun returned to normal look and said: "Do you know what kind of people under the sun are most worthy of doing business with them?"
The old man said: "Please ask the princess to show it."
Liu Chongrun stood up, her slender figure, very imposing, sinking like water, biting her teeth: "Smart, good people, have the bottom line, all three. Before the little hybrid was not tempted, deliberately reversed, the only skill is I am against each other, one by one killed the temple and the side army, all such people, we will destroy the country?!"
The old man did not comment on these past events, even if he had left the palace for many years, she still upholds the established purpose of the palace, not to rumor and interfere with the political affairs.
The old woman just squinted and said: "The long princess, saying a disrespectful speech, to such a squeaky little boy, to say that, to do such a thing, is really not too bad."
Liu Zhongrun actually flew past, bowed his head and bowed gently, gently holding the old man's arm, and spoiled: "It's fun, just like this, it won't be there anymore."
The old man nodded: "Deeply lonely, this is the troubles of the city woman. The long princess is now a golden dan, so it is not as stubborn as the girl of the year. Moreover, the old cow eats young grass, not good. ""
Liu Chongrun's face flushed, like a temper, loosed his old arm and went to Baoguangge to see no one.
The old man waited until Liu Zhongrun hid, and then he smiled and smiled, but he took it up in an instant.
The old woman knows well, not that the long princess really has an idea for the young man, but at first sight, but the princess is now under pressure on the shoulders, and there is no backbone that can be relied upon, and it will inevitably make some words and deeds that are too hot, so In the past six months, how many precious porcelains have been broken by Baoguangge? And when a glimmer of hope, suddenly, will make people sway, suddenly and greatly sorrowful, more able to see the nature of the heart, Jindan Dixian is no exception.
The long princess who looked at the grown up was a naughty, lawless temperament from a young age. Those who taught in the early years of the palace and the princess of the governor got up, it was just a heartache.
That is to say, she has been accompanying the princess, and the two sides have been living together and have been walking to this step.
And her golden dragon was decaying and about to collapse, and it became the last straw that almost crushed the princess's mood.
Watching the close relatives and turning into a bunch of white bones is almost the pain that every monk must experience.
Most of them will not be the elders of the niece, but the masters, or the priests, or the ministers and the guardians.
The better the relationship, the bigger the demons.
Just like Liu Laocheng who left Miyagawa Island that year.
I have to kill my own loved ones.
Although rumors do not know the true and false, this is the first taboo of Shuji Lake.
But the old man is convinced.

Chen Ping returned to Qingxia Island, which is already twilight.
He swallowed a secret medicine in the water hall. Chen Pingan raised a purple bamboo pen and took a sigh of relief. He began to write the manuscript that was accumulated in Zhuji Island.
The reason why I want to ask Liu Zhongrun and ask about the general trend of the two countries, because this is the third line he wants to see in Shuji Lake. The occurrence of the incident is farthest from the moment, but it will soon be available.
Before the first line, Gu Yu and the people around him were the most complicated and difficult to understand.
The second is the father and daughter who reunited in Yunlou City, which is relatively simple and clear.
The ins and outs.
Thread.
This is Chen Ping’s own trip to the private land, and he has reached the maximum conclusion. When he meets everyone, I will go straight to the door and open all good and evil for the time being. I will only delve into why this person said this and do it. Have this idea.
Once this is done, even everyone is like a sword.
The same can be used for me.
But in this long and arduous process, he must think more peacefully than ever before and go even slower!
Chen Pingan temporarily stopped the pen, picked up the swords at hand, and put down the drink.
The look is more and more stunned, the cheeks are sunken, and there is even a little Huli on the face, but the current pen is writing and the eyes are shining.

One of the most embarrassing mountains in China.
A poor and old-fashioned Confucian is pushing his fingers, and he has to face his face with sorrow and grievances: "This is not very good."
The burly golden armor is sitting not far away, overlooking the vast territory. "Since the situation is not good, you can't see the specific things. Why don't you just sneak past? Anyway, you do this kind of activity, no one I will be surprised that you are thick and thick, and you don’t care if you point your nose at the Temple of Literature."
The old show was white-eyed: "Shut up, chat with you, just like the old guy in the East China Sea, just playing the piano."
The golden armor does not care.
Changed to any monk under the ascendant, dare to be on this mountain of spikes, to shut up the "first" of the middle-earth mountain gods, it is estimated that he has been killed for half.
As for the ascension, it is hard to find a sword out of the hills and mountains.
The old man just threw a stone on the ground and shouted: "Do you think that the smelly cow nose of the Taoist temple is white to send the Tongye umbrella? The three hundred years of long rivers are white to my close disciples. They can all be plagued with grief and evil."
The golden armor of the gods sarcastically said: "It is not that you ask for it."
The old show was a slut: "You have a few jins, you know a fart."
The golden armor screamed, "Then you left the Suishan, Yasheng is not sending people to talk, are you going to the Confucian Temple to talk about it?"
The old man shook his shoulders and smugly said: "Hey, no, no, I will wait. What can I do?"
The golden armor gods blinked at the old show, hesitated, and asked: "Which silver ingot sword, did you know the cause and effect before?"
The old show just converges and nods. "Little things."
The golden armor smiled and said: "You are a big heart."
The old show was sneer: "If I don't feel so big, can I accommodate so many fake readers in this world?"
The golden armor asked: "Since Qi Jingchun is completely gone, you are not afraid that you will not admit that you are a rehearsal disciple of your husband, have you gone?"
The old man suddenly got up and strode to the golden armor who sat on the cross-legged head. He sat in one stop and just let him hit the latter's head with his fingers. He poked a stamp and said: "You can insult my knowledge and Repair, but can't insult me ​​to collect the disciples' eyes!"
The golden armor was poked in a dozen helmets in one breath, and said indifferently: "Do you poke again and try?"
The old show really poked a bit, and then immediately jumped back and forth, a serious saying: "You said it, no wonder me."
Jinjia Shenren sighed and turned his head and pleaded for help: "I am begging you, can you get out of my mountain?"
The old show didn't come out of the anger: "I want to be useful, I need to hide in your house? Ah? I have long gone to the old man and smashed my head, and gave it to the ritual! Is it useful?"
The golden armor turned back and said, "There is fire, don't scatter on me."
The old man only laughed and laughed. "Don't take you as a gas pump. Can I really go to the old man and the holy saint? I am not stupid."
The golden armor God has been completely intolerable, slowly got up, and has a huge sword in his hand. He never thought that the old man had fallen to the ground and slept. "Hey, I’m going to make a way, it’s really hard, I’m exhausted, I’m going to Hey, if I snoring, you will endure it."
The golden armor took a deep breath and re-sit back to the original place, silent for a long time, and asked: "Is it really drying the big sacrifice wine outside the Suishan gate to drink the northwest wind?"
The old man was facing the mountain god, screaming and sleeping, his hands and fingers continued, not forgetting to remind the big man, "I am already asleep, so you ask me questions, I don't answer, I am forgiven."


The sea of ​​clouds is vast.
It may be more magnificent than any other world in the world.
A tall woman, with a hand holding a Tongye oil paper umbrella, a palm of her hand on the golden bridge.
The long sword against the railing of the Golden Long Bridge, from the tip of the sword, sputtered the radiance of the sun.
As if you have been grinding the sword.
She can't go out.
Only a few years ago, a dying person stood on the golden arch bridge and told her a lot of words.
"The best stone in the world is not the dragon platform."
"For the kind-hearted person, it is the most pure part of the human heart. And vice versa, you can find the purest sword heart. The swords of the Great Wall of the Great Wall, the good and the evil, still the sword is like a rainbow, is proof ""
"Before Chen Pingan grew up, the most is the most, you can only shoot the sword once. Once, the size is just right. And I hope this time, the sooner the better, the best is after the knot, before the jade. Later, then Obsolete."
"If there is a second time, it will not be a school ceremonial wine or the vice-president of the Confucian Temple, or returning to the world of Aaron."
The sorrowful Confucian scholar, who pointed to the sky in the past, "the rule of the ritual is the largest and the most stable. Once he shows up..."
"I am afraid not to be afraid, the value is not worth it, it is not the same. So please ask the seniors to think more and think again."
After these words, there are still some.
One of them makes her heart move.
"The old predecessors chose Chen Ping, who had no feelings of evil or affection. As a new master, it was only because I said that Qi Jingchun had moved the predecessors and gambled on one in ten thousand. But the predecessors really did not want to personally confirm that Chen Ping’s value. It is not worthy of the predecessors to entrust all hopes. After that, even if it is a hundred years, if it is another 10,000 years, it will not be disappointing?!"
After two sentences, she was somewhat tempted and moved.
"At that time, the predecessors certainly didn't think too much. But the seniors must know that in Chen Ping's heart, he hopes more than anyone to prove that he has not let me calm down and let you down."
"Even at that time, Chen Pingan was already disappointed with himself."
Think of it here.
The tall woman gently pressed the long sword in her hand. It was actually the tip of the sword together with a large blade, which was directly nailed into the railing of the golden arch bridge.