Chapter 46: Compression knife

Not long after the sandals and teenagers left the house, the young girl in Tsing Yi was going to keep up with it. She was shouted by a middle-aged man who changed from a teacher to a master. He said: "Xiu Xiu! If you mix it now, you will only help." It hurts Chen’s peace, and when it’s time, it’s really a catastrophe.

Yan Xiu did not turn around, but suddenly turned his head, the black ponytail, a beautiful arc in the air, the girl's eyes were sharp, the tone was almost harsh: "Hey, Liu Yuyang's things you have not mixed, what is the result?"

The man wants to stop and talk, and finally he still resists not leaking the open-air machine. Shen Sheng said: "I believe you, now you, the greatest help for the boy, is to tell him some secrets and rules of this little hole, ask him Strive to act within the framework, and the right place and the right place can be the same."
Yan Xiu seems to understand and understand, hesitating. The man waved his hand and said with patience: "You are the daughter of my sister, the daughter of the mud bottle alley, the stone that he throws into the pond is big, the splash is limited, not I am disturbed by the old king of the bottom of the water, which means that everything can be handled, but you are different. Remember, every time there is a calm, you have to read more books, always do not listen! Hearts even a teenager Can't compare, you are still a spiritual person."
In fact, when the man finally said this, he regretted it. No way, when I arrived at my own prostitute, the man’s manager couldn’t hold the last sentence of a demolition. Fortunately, this time the girl did not feel how to be wronged, quickly ran out of the house, leaving a man with a complex mood.
The man of this name picked up a stool and sat down, holding the wrist of the tall boy, a mess of pulse, very bad. The man who was not in a good mood became more and more gloomy, and complained loudly: "Qi Jingchun is also true. Zhengyangshan is so speculative, even if there is no way to expel him from the rules, he will give lessons and kill chickens and monkeys. Even if you can't kill it, what's the problem with a few strokes? Otherwise, there will be a new influx of newcomers in this world. It's even more mixed, and you can't mess around. Why, just think about it, you will be retiring in a few days, and you will leave me a big deal. A sloppy stall? Say the role of a good reader..."
Sitting in the corner of the old man's eyes, watching the nose and nose, absolutely do not interject, so as not to get into trouble, the old man only dare to keep in his heart, saying that good things have calmness in every major event?
After the grievance, I finally sighed: "You Qi Jingchun is so shackled, there is no way to do it. If you have the front, you can be a slap in the face. Don't miss it."
The old treasurer of Yangjiapu, in fact, has been listening to his ears with his ears. After listening to the words, he immediately admired him. He thought that he would be the next saint who sat in the hole in the sky. This face can block the flying sword.
阮邛 suddenly looked at the old man and asked: "I only heard of the niece who was married, the water that was poured out. This man who has not married yet, has he turned his elbows out?"
The old man was really stunned for a long time, couldn't help but want to say a few consciences, or else he was sorry for his iron-clad bones, so he said with great courage: "Is it true that the old man is dim? The teenager doesn't seem to like your show."
He looked at the old man with a pitiful look and nailed the railroad: "No doubt, you are old eyes!"
The old man also looked at the man with a poor look.
Two or two silent.
On the other side of the well, Yan Xiu caught up with Chen Pingan and did not speak. It seems that he did not know how to open.
Chen Pingan smiled at her and remembered that she met for the first time on the back of the green cow. She thought she was dumb, or she would not say the dialect in the town. Now I know that she just doesn't like talking.
She followed the footsteps of the sandals and teenagers and walked over to the bridge. The Tsing Yi girl finally got the courage to say: "Chen Ping, my name is Xiu Xiu, I am a screaming singer, I am a swordsmith. I have beaten me since I was a child. Casting a sword, this time to your town, I said that it is because of the Zongmen entrustment, plus the water and soil here is the most suitable to build a sword furnace, so I came here to drowning, in fact, my heart is clear, I want to find for me A chance, I blame this person is to die face, just like your friend Liu Yuyang, I actually want to accept this apprentice, you may not know, if I choose to open a school here, I will open a disciple The choice is very important, so he is not dead, don’t blame him..."
Chen Ping shook his head and said: "I have not blamed you."
Speaking of this, the sandals and teenagers paused for a moment, lifted their hands and wiped their chins and bitterly said: "I don't know if I should blame others, but I am very angry. I am so angry that why don't you accept Liu Yuyang as an apprentice soon, angry why Liu Yuyang When I was out, no one blocked it, even if I knew it was wrong, but I was still very angry."
Yan Xiu nodded. "This is human nature."
Chen Pingan did not want to spend more time here, and asked: "Hey girl, are you looking for something?"
Yan Xiu cautiously asked: "You are not going to revenge for those who are looking for Zhengyang Mountain?"
Chen Ping did not speak, neither denied nor admitted.
The girl is not a person who is good at words. She simply thinks about what she said: "You don't be so reckless. Zhengyang Shanben is the famous big group of our Dongbao Pingzhou. The identity of the old man is actually with Zhengyang Mountain. The ancestors are no different, even if the old man can't use the magical powers here, but if you deal with you, it is very simple! Then he will seriously punish him after he has seriously injured Liu Yuyang, so you don't have to worry about this at least. Nothing happened when I was done..."
Chen Ping interrupted the girl’s words and said: "What do you mean by the girl, is that the murderer will be driven out of the town?"
You are so dumb.
Chen Pingan smiled, and in turn, comforted the girl, her eyes were sincere, and her eyes were as clear as a stream. "Hey girl, your kindness, my heart is leading. Of course I will not stupidly rush to go directly to the gods."
Yan Xiu was relieved and habitually patted his chest. Perhaps he felt that his actions were somewhat childish and not very elegant. It was not like everyone’s show, and the ponytail girl smiled a little embarrassed.
Chen Pingan also laughed and said: "The last time I only gave you three fish, I am too stingy."
Yan Xiu was a bit sly, and soon worried: "Your left hand?"
Chen Pingan raised his tight left hand. "If you don't tighten it, it doesn't matter."
Yan Xiu sorted out his thoughts and said slowly: "Chen Pingan, don't be impulsive. Now, it is difficult to learn from Mr. Qi Qi, and when Mr. Qi and I are handed over, it is very likely that the town will usher in earth-shaking The new situation is good or bad. It is not easy to say at the moment, so it is not easy to move."
Chen Ping nodded and said: "Okay."
Yan Xiu has some inexplicable anxiety.
In the final analysis, she is very anxious. According to her disposition, this time she should have been killed by the Zhengyangshan old man, but now she has to bitterly persuade the teenager not to take risks. This is contrary to my heart. But the problem is that, as she said, the general trend is really easy to move, which is also her intuition.
She slammed into a slap in the face to find someone to ask for a statement. Even if it caused troubles, she would definitely not care, and most of them would be pressed down.
But in front of this Chen Ping, can only live and die.
Chen Pingan and Yan Xiudao did not leave, and ran to the covered bridge alone.
Only young girls, see girls.
On the stone steps at the southern end of the bridge, sitting on a girl with a sword stacked, the face is solemn.
She was wearing a dark green robes, her eyes were long and narrow, her lips were close, and she wore two weaving gorgeous gold silk embroidered bags.
Chen Pingan rushed to the covered bridge. Just after the steps, the girl Ning Yao dropped the two bags of copper coins and said: "Return you."
Chen Pingan stood under the steps, grabbed two bags of money with both hands, and did not know what to say for a while.
Ning Yao said with a face: "It is good to ensure the safety of Liu Yuyang. Now I have not done it. I am sorry for you, Ning Yao, Chen Ping and Liu Yuyang!"
The girl knows well that in this small town, the body is still an ordinary teenager, and the people of the fairy family are beaten and beaten, and no one can save it. Moreover, if Liu Yuyang is saved, even if there is only a line of vitality, and Chen’s bad character is safe, I am afraid that he will be beheaded at the blacksmith’s shop and will never leave half a step.
Chen Pingan walked up the steps, squatting beside her, handing the two bags of money back to the girl, whispered: "Ning girl, money, you are well, plus the bag hidden in my house at Mujiaxiang, you I took it all, I don’t need it anymore. If I hope I can, I will help you to hire someone to look after me and Liu Yuyang’s house."
The girl did not take the purse, and she smiled. "Would you like to help you with the Spring Festival couplets and the door gods every year?"
Chen Pingan said with a serious look: "If you can, it is the best."
The girl almost got angry and smoked seven cigarettes. She shouted: "When I was a child, I was beaten by a cow's tail. Is it amazing?! I can just do something stupidly? I am mad at me! In short, this thing, Chen Ping, don't worry, you think that you That three-legged cat kung fu, can deal with a moving mountain in Zhengyang Mountain? Liu Yuyang that broken house, you will manage yourself later, your family will join the door, and you will buy it yourself! I don’t want to wait!"
Chen Ping looked at the girl and said: "Ning girl, although I have known you for a long time, but I can be sure of one thing. If you have the confidence to help Liu Yuyang revenge, you will never return the two bags of money to me, at least not in this. time."
Chen Ping put the money on the steps between the two. "Ning girl, now is the time. Do you think I still have the feeling to say kindly to you? You and me, and Liu Yuyang, just doing a business. Buying and selling, is not sincerely enticing us, just met such natural disasters and man-made disasters, no one can think of it, how can you lose your life? Believe me, not only I am not willing to see this, Liu Yuyang that fool is also not Willing. If he can speak, he will only say things about the men, and the girls will not care..."
The boy suddenly snorted and said: "I certainly don't dare to say this to Ning girl."
Ning Yao put his hands on the white-sheathed sword and blinked his eyes. "I only said half of it before. I am half of it. Then I have left the house since I left home. I have never encountered a hurdle. In the past!"
The girl stretched out her thumb and pointed to her heart. "This is also!"
Chen Ping thought for a moment, "Ning girl, before you do things, can you let me find three people first? Then we will do each!"
Ning Yao asked: "How long does it take?"
Chen Pingan did not hesitate: "Up to half a day!"
Ning Yao also asked: "In addition to Qi Jingchun, who are two?"
Chen Ping shook his head: "Ning girl, don't ask."
Ning Yao frowned: "The kiln supervision and management department can not manage this, you really think it is a small thing to steal chickens and dogs, street fights?"
Chen Pingang just wants to stand up, Ning Yao Shen Sheng: "The money is taken!"
Chen Pingan had to close himself first.
"Chen Ping! You wait, let's turn around first."
After letting Chen Ping turn around, Ning Yao suddenly bent down, picked up his robes, took off a simple knife tied to his calf, stood up and handed it to the boy, and his tone was solemn: this is unique in our hometown. The skirt knife, every woman will have. I am eager to take the right thing and act cheaply. I will not pay attention to any folk customs. But don't forget, this knife is loaned to you, not for you!

Chen Pingan was a bit stunned, but extended a hand to pick up a short knife.
The girl angered: "Use your hands! Do you know how many rituals are good?!"
The teenager quickly raised the other hand, but still confused.
Ning Yao didn't have a good airway: "Do you think that only a few pieces of broken porcelain can kill the head and move the mountain? Cai Jin simply is only on the road of practice, not far away, not to mention the role of the old animal born in Zhengyang Mountain. The most fragile and thick meat, not to mention the porcelain piece, is the ordinary fairy weapon, the same can not hurt the old animal, and died to make one or two scars, what is the meaning? The fart is not used!"
The boy who has a knife in his hands and does not know how to place it is a bit strange at the moment.
Ning Yao squinted: "I have to cut a knife with a knife, and I still don't want to swear a few words?!"
Chen Pingan was speechless, and somehow, the teenager sat back in position, sat on the steps and looked up at the sky in the south.
The girl stood by the teenager.
Chen Pingan last persuaded: "It will really die."
The girl with her hands on her chest, one side of the sword, one side of the knife, her face indifferent, "I have seen more dead people than you have seen."
Then she deliberately said in a careless tone: "Then put the skirt knife, you can tie it on your arm and hide it in your sleeve."
Chen Ping nodded and said: "Okay."
Chen Pingan patted his knees hard and stood up. He suddenly said, "I know you, I am very high."
The girl suddenly turned and walked in the covered bridge.
British pneumatic girl, snow white scabbard sword, light green scabbard knife.
Her figure at this time.
It is the most beautiful picture that teenagers have seen in this life. No one.
At this moment, the teenager feels that even if he can get out of the town, he will not see more exciting scenes than this.
There is no loss in this life.
Therefore, because of the words of the landlord, I became a teenager who was afraid of death, and as always, I was not afraid of death.
Die to die.