Chapter 510: Seniors, I will let you punch three times.

This road wandered, after Taozhiguo did not visit the Qinglan House, the little girl in black was somewhat unhappy, and bypassed the legendary Jinwu Palace, which was often a sword, and the little girl’s mood was good.
The mood of the little girl is the cloud on that day.
On this day, a small ferry in Xianjia, where everything is new, can finally take a ferry boat and go to Chunlu! This road is good to go, exhausted individuals.
The little girl in black stood in the big bamboo box and rounded her eyes. She almost didn't look sore at the eyes. It was a pity that the two sides had made an appointment in advance. When the monk got together, she had to stand in the box and be a little dumb. In fact, there is no object in the big bamboo box. Just a sword that has never seen him pull out the sheath, he sneaked a few feet, but every time she wants to kneel down, pull out the sheath to see, that person I have to ask her not to do this, but also scare her, saying that the sword has been forbearing you for a long time, and then he has to take the inch, he can not care.
This made her somewhat wronged for a long time, then raised a hand, hesitated for a long time, still a chestnut squatting on the back of the guy's head, then began to hold the bamboo box with his hands, deliberately dozing off, screaming and sleeping The kind of scholars didn’t care at first. In a shop, they were busy bargaining with the shopkeeper and buying a set of ancient monuments. Later, the little girl thought it was very fun. She rolled up her sleeves and smashed a chestnut. After walking out of the shop, I spent ten snowflake money to buy the set of thirty-two monuments, and did not turn around. I asked, "Is it still not finished?"
The little girl in black was stiff in the air, and then she acted softly. She patted the shoulder of the book. "Okay, this is not dirty. It is more like a reading person. I am Chen, I am not saying you, you." It’s really a little bit ignorant of the rafters. The big river has stopped the ship and the boat. On the top, there are many women and noble women. You must eat your eyes. You will board a boat and drink a tea. They are not really cannibal."
Chen Pingan transferred the topic and said: "You hit me sixteen times, I remember it on the books, a snowflake."
The little girl covered her chest with her hands and put her heel in the book box. He smiled and said: "Little money, drizzle!"
Chen Ping took her to board the ferry.
So carrying a little monster, it is still somewhat eye-catching.
However, the sight of the future is more scornful. When I go out, the person who cultivates the road can take a mountain prince as a mount and climb the mountain and ride the dragon into the water. It is the great hero, the true god.
Chen Pingan feels very good.
During the rainy season, it is often sunny and rainy, rainy and rainy, and everything in the heavens and the earth is clean and clean. In fact, it is suitable for hiking and enjoying the scenery along the road.
It’s just that Chen Pingan still hopes to catch the tail of the rally of Chunlu, and that he can’t always be idle.
The little girl in black is still uncomfortable. "It’s good to have a cup of tea on the side of the boat. I was really on the shore, and there were two gorgeous women in the dress. It looked really good, but this is red sleeve. The good thing about adding incense."
Chen Pingan whispered softly: "If you are a man, I estimate that I have been staying at the dumb lake for a long time. You will see it sooner or later, for the sake of the disaster. If it was hit by me at that time, Qinglan House will catch you." Hepo, or to go to Jinwu Palace, I will not shoot, just clap your hands and applaud."
The little girl in black was so angry that she punched the shoulders of this unconfident guy. "Nonsense, I am a big monster, but never hurt! Scary people are not rare!"
Chen Ping did not care, "it is another snowflake money."
Xiao Shantou is going to give a punch to the back of the head. He never thought that the person said: "If you start, you can have a small summer money."
The little girl measured the bottom of her family and cut the money that was for her own redemption. In fact, there is not much left.
It is no wonder that those who pass by the dumb lake often recite the money and are heroic.
She frowned and thought about it. "I am surnamed Chen, can you lend me a grain of rain? I will be tight at this moment and I will not be able to beat you."
Chen Pingan simply did not pay attention to her, just asked: "Know why I was in the county town before, want to buy a jar of sauerkraut?"
The little girl wondered: "I know you think about it. Is this the way, the pickles are finished? I don't eat too much, you are stingy, every time you put a small chopstick, you take Look at me."
Chen Pingan smiled. "I heard that the pickled fish thief is delicious."
The little girl felt that she was really clever, and she understood it at once. She was so eager to cry, and she wiped her tears silently in the bamboo box. She was clever and hard.
It was only at the bottom room of the ferry. After the guy put down the bamboo box, she jumped away, and after her hands were negative, she looked awkward and shouted: "Crazy!"
Chen Pingan took the bucket and there was tea on the table. It was said that it was a local tea of ​​the local specialty of the ferry. When he couldn’t drink it, he poured a cup. After drinking it, there was no aura, but the drink was really sweet and clear. According to legend, before the establishment of the ferry, there was a resignation hermit who wanted to build a summer house, open a mountain and cut bamboo, and saw a small pool. At that time, I saw the morning glow like a cage, the water was clear, the tea was first, and the wine was second. Later, the people who came to admire, among them, those who practiced the Taoist poems with the poems of Wenhao, found that the original aura of this pool was abundant, but they were all arrested near the hills, and there was a Xianjia Ferry, actually leaving the ferry. The master’s ancestral home is quite far apart.
Chen Pingan began to walk six-step piles with two-handed swords. The little girl sat in a chair and shook her legs. She said: "I want to eat the turtle paste from the corner shop of Dukou. It is cool and bitter. I can only stand at the time. In the bamboo box, the bumps and dizziness, did not taste the real taste, not blame you like to stroll around, here to see there, things did not buy a few pieces, the road did not go less, fast, you pay me a turtle paste ""
Chen Ping was placed in the scandal.
The little girl is actually boring, just talk.
But when the white scholar began to walk back and forth, she knew that she could only continue to be bored.
She jumped off the chair, dragged all the way to the window, stood up, arms around her chest. The ferry has two floors. The guy is awkward and doesn't want to live on the upper floor with a better view. So outside this room, there are always people passing by on the ship's board. There are two or three people waiting on the railing. She is upset, so many people, no one knows that she is a big monster in the dumb lake.
The ferry slowly took off, she staggered, and she was in a good mood. She turned to the man and said, "The sky has soared, and it looks like the shop on the ferry is getting smaller! The rice is small!"
This is the first time in this life to ride back to the Xianjia Ferry. I don’t know if the clouds in the sky can be eaten. I have been in the water of the dumb lake for so many years, and I have been wondering.
The man just walked back and forth in the house.
There are a lot of people on the railing railings, and there are many interesting things happening. As soon as they talk about Bao Xiangguo and Huang Fenggu, the little girl immediately raises her ears, and she is very unwilling to miss a word.
Some people say that the Huangzuo ancestors of the Huangfeng Valley actually died, but they were not killed by the swordsmen of the Jinwu Palace. It seems that the Huangzu ancestors were seriously injured and then passed by Bao Xiangguo. The great German sorghum gave the surrender, but somehow, the old man did not admit the matter, but did not disclose more.
The little girl was so angry that she shook her head and shook her head with her hands. If the white-skinned student who was not surnamed Chen told her not to open the mouth to outsiders, she could lick her mouth so big!
She really wants to shout loudly outside the window, the yellow robe ancestors killed us both!
The little girl turned her head and turned her voice down. "I can show my true body. I will take a few pounds of meat. You can take it to boil the fish. Then can you let me talk to those people?" I won't say that you killed Huang Zuo's ancestors. I only said that I was a big monster in the dumb lake and I saw the big battle with my own eyes."
That person is not close to human feelings. "What are you in a hurry? Later, when someone finishes writing a mysterious novel or a landscape travel book, the book will be published, and naturally will know. It is said that you can kill the old robes of Huang Pao.

The little girl thought about it, or her eyes were resentful, but it seemed to be such a rationality.
Fortunately, the person is still a little conscience. "The room on the first floor of the ferry is not attached to the mountain. You can buy one. If you have not sold it before, you can buy it, but if it is too expensive, you can count it. ""
The little girl snorted, as long as she could walk a few more steps outside the ferry, she did not lose money. She jumped off the chair, untied the parcel, and pulled out a bag of Jinxia’s brilliant Baoguang diarrhea. The man had already folded his sleeve and closed it. The window was thrown, and a tortoise was thrown on the window and attached to the window. The little girl wondered, took a snowflake money from the small bag, thought about it, and took out a small summer money from the bag. In the process, the bag creaked, except for the fairy money, it was filled with mess. The small objects, like the snow-white bells that were given in the past, are the treasures that she has accumulated so many years. Then she put the bags back in the package, so they just rested on the table and when they went out, they reminded: Walk the rivers and lakes to be old, don't let the thieves steal the house of our two, or you will drink the northwest wind!"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Hey, I am willing to pay for it myself today."
When I walked over to the door of the house, the little girl in black raised her eyebrows and turned her head. "You turn around and say me, buy the money you reported, and you can get half the points!"
The man immediately shut up.
The little girl in black sighed, and the old-fashioned Qiu Qiu said: "How can you let those fairys on the mountain like it?"
Chen Pingan kept walking and kept laughing. He said: "The old rules are not allowed to make noises. If you buy a newspaper, you will come back immediately."
After about a fragrant incense, the little girl opened the door and shook it back. He slammed the slap on the table, and then slammed his mouth and then whispered when the man was facing away from him. Move, swallow, wait until the man turned his head and walked, she immediately wrapped her arms around her chest and sat in the chair.
Chen Ping stopped the boxing pile, took out the folding fan, sat at the table and gave her a look. "Is it expensive?"
She smiled and said: "Is that kind of stupid? So many precious mountains have reported that the original price of two small summer money, but I spent a small summer money! Who am I, the dumb lake's big monster, I have seen The businessman who is doing business, I cut the price, I can let the other knife cut the meat, and I am worried."
Chen Pingan has some helplessness. He turned over and told those who reported it. Some of them were still in the previous year. If they are in accordance with the normal market price, the total price does need a small summer money. It can be reported as seasonal fruits and vegetables, often expired, so many reports. There are many, but in fact, half a small summer money is not worth it. These are nothing, business is business, as long as you love me, there is no such thing as the business I earned under the sun. However, some things, since they are not bought or sold, should not be so good.
This little girl in front of me is actually very good.
It's really a rib, stupid, but there are some things on her body that are hard to buy. Like a young dartmaster whose lips are bleeding and oozing, sitting in the water bag that was handed out on the horse's back, Chen Ping could quench his thirst even if he didn't pick it up.
The little girl is bullied outside, she seems to think that it is the outside thing, before returning to the door, first hide in the far end of the corridor, squat in the wall for a long time to slow down, then go When I get to the house, I don’t think I have a familiar sword fairy.
Probably she thinks this is her own rivers and lakes? One of the stories on the future books that I have accumulated in the rivers and lakes, some must be written in the book, and some minor things are not necessary, no need to write.
Chen Ping backed the chair, holding the folding fan, and gently fanning the breeze. "It hurts, it makes a few noises. I am not the one who helps you write stories. I am afraid of anything."
The little girl in black squinted at her face, her face sneezing and tears, but she did not forget to turn her head quickly, and swallowed a blood in her mouth.
Chen Pingxiao asked: "What is the specific thing?"
The little girl raised her hands and wiped her face, bowing her head and not talking.
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Why, I am afraid to say it. I feel that I have a chance to leave the bamboo box today. I will go out for a short while, and the result will be irritating, so I will have no chance in the future."
In fact, she has gone through so many mountains and rivers together, she has never been provoked.
Just wide-eyed, she was full of curiosity and embarrassment about the vast expanse of the outside of the Yellow Wind Valley and the dumb lake.
The little girl in black nodded gently and was sick.
Chen Pinghe folded the fan and smiled: "Talk about it. This way, you have seen so many jokes, you should let me enjoy it? This is called Lishang."
The little girl squatted on the table, licking her head and sticking it on the table, sticking out a finger, gently wiping the table, no knots, no resentment, that is, some granules of sadness, said softly: "I don't want to say 唉I have seen a lot of big monsters who have lived and died. I have seen many people die near the dumb lake. I don’t dare to save them. The yellow robe ancestors are very powerful. I just have to go out. I can't save anyone, I will die by myself. I can only secretly collect some of my bodies. Some will be moved and crying, and some will stay in the sand. It is very poor. I am not afraid of death. I am afraid that no one remembers me, there are so many people in the world, no one knows me."
Chen Pingan leaned forward and gently hit the little girl's head with a folding fan. "Don't say, I will tell you later."
The little girl sat up straight and snorted, shaking her head and shaking her head, shaking her left and right, and laughing happily: "If you don't say it, don't say it."
Then she saw the white-skinned student holding his head and folding his fan against his head. He smiled and said: "Do you know that many people in many times do not teach, and the husband does not teach, Master does not teach, it is time to let the world To teach them to be a man?"
The little girl began to wrinkle her little face and faint eyebrows. He was talking about it, but he didn't understand it. But if he let him know that he didn't understand, it didn't seem too good, then pretend that he could understand it? However, pretending this is a bit difficult, just like when they both entered the world of Taohuayuan, he asked the few wild birds who wore Confucian robes to ask for a poem. He didn't have nothing at all.
The man stood up and didn't see how he moved. Fu Xi left the window and plunged into his sleeve, and the window opened himself.
He stood at the window, the ferry was already in the sea of ​​clouds, the breeze was blowing, and the two white and white sleeves were shaking, she was a little angry, and she was very tall!
She hesitated for a moment, standing in the chair, suddenly figured out a thing, walking on the rivers and lakes encountered some sinister dangers, did it even make her more knowledgeable?
She immediately opened her eyes and smiled. After her hands were negative, she walked on the chair on the chair. She smiled and said: "After I paid for the newspaper, the ferryman who sold me reported it and laughed with the friends on the side. I didn't know what they were laughing at, and they turned to smile at them. Didn't you say that, whether you are walking down the hill or not, whether you are a demon, you have to be polite, then the ferryman My friend, I just had to leave the house. At the door, I accidentally bumped into me. I didn’t stand steady. I reported that I had spread it. I said it’s okay, then I went to report it. The man stepped on me. I also twisted it with my toes. It shouldn’t be careless. I didn’t hold back, I frowned and gave him a kick, but the ferry said that it’s a guest, the fierce man. This didn't take care of me. I ran back and ran back."
She wrapped her arms around her chest and looked calmly: "I am not blinded by you. I couldn't help but hurt at the time, and I lost my mouth!"
She was afraid that the guy didn't believe it, and stretched out two fingers. "At most, it's so much!"
The man turned his head and smiled and asked: "You said that everything is always right and everything is right. Is it right? Is it necessary to split it into two, be good with good people, and evil with evil people? But the order of those who are evil. The calculation of the size is clear, but the size of the punishment imposed on them, if there is asymmetry before and after, does it violate the order itself? The good and the evil collide, the result is evil, and accumulation is also a kind of accumulation. The weather of Chengshan’s stormy weather is nothing but the wind and rain. How can this be good?

The little girl wrinkled her face and silently told herself that I could understand, but I was too lazy to speak, not eating enough.
The man smiled and tapped his heart with a folding fan. "You don't have to think about it, I just ask myself."
The little girl in black doesn't want him like this, so she is somewhat self-blaming.
Unlike other people who can't see the clouds, she still prefers the man who cuts the field and opens the mountain with a fist.
Fortunately, the man smiled, and a figure jumped over the window and stood on the outside of the ship's board. "Go, let's enjoy the scenery. Not only the smoke, but also the magnificent mountains and rivers."
He crouched on the window, stretched out a hand and joked: "I will take you out."
The little girl angered: "Get up! I can do it myself!"
She jumped out of the window herself, but some of them were bitten by the snake for ten years, and they were afraid of shrinking and shrinking his sleeves. I felt that it was good to stand in the bookcase.
She turned her head and looked at the open window, whispering softly: "The two are poor and poor, so you can eat and eat without worry. If you steal a house, isn't it worse? I don't want to eat pickled fish, don't think about it."
The man said, "That also depends on whether they have stolen something, and they have no life to hold."
She blinked and nodded hard. "Domineering!"
As a result, the man knocked her head with a folding fan. "Don't learn."
She hugged her head and stepped on his instep.
The man smiled and said: "This is good."
In the end, she did not dare to walk on the railing, or was he held on the railing.
Then she walked around and felt that she had a face.
A lot of people are staring at her.
She looked down and the guy walked lazily down, rocking his hand in one hand, holding it up high, just holding her little hand.
She then said that without his protection, he can go by himself and be steady!
At that moment the ferry, many monks and pure Wufu have seen this weird scene.
A little girl in black, swaying her arms, striding her head and striding.
On the side of the railing under the foot, there is a white scholar with a folding fan, smiling with a smile.
The little girl asked casually: "The surname Chen, once I woke up in the middle of the night, see you are not around, where to go."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Just walk around. Pretend to be killed almost, and then almost beaten... Nothing, it is a story turned over to a boring book. Seeing half, I feel sleepy I will talk about it later."
The little girl frowned. "You say half of it, it is very annoying."
The guy smiled and said: "Walk the rivers and lakes together, take more care."
The little girl with her arms around her chest and walked on the railing. "Then I want to eat turtle paste! A bowl is not enough. I have to have two bowls. I have to pay for it. I have two bowls of turtle paste to save you."
The man nodded: "Oh, but the next ferry has to be sold with turtle paste."
The little girl frowned: "Without the turtle cream, I will change it."
When the words are spoken, she feels that she is a thief and a thief, and she has no choices!
The man hesitated for a long time. "Too expensive, no."
The little girl gently handed it down, "Hey you."
The man also slowly walked away and smacked her foot with a folding fan. "Let's walk."
Among the spectators, there are ferry management and chores.
There is also a man standing on the second floor who is enjoying a view with a friend on the observation deck. He and seven or eight people, together with the stars, guard a pair of young men and women.
He lived next door to the ferry's Tianzi room, which was as expensive as it was, and he didn't have to pay for himself.
This is the benefit of the incense between the hills of the division.
Hu Peng calls friends, the mountain is in the wind, the mountain is experienced, and the princes are arrogant.
A young woman with a flat face but wearing a rare robe said: "Is this little fish monster, is there a hole in the house?"
The young monk around her face like a crown jade nodded: "If I am not mistaken, it is just a cave, not familiar with the wind. If it is not the shelter of the ferry, accidentally fall down, if the foot happens to be that Rivers and lakes are good to say, but if you are on the shore, you will die."
The man whispered softly: "Wei Gongzi, this little stranger who didn't know the origins, went to the ferry boat to manage the newspapers, and it was very big, and spent a small summer money."
The handsome young man known as Wei Gongzi was surprised. "So rich and rich?"
The woman covered her mouth and smiled, looking at the young man around her, her eyes and emotions, at a glance.
The rest of the people, etc., even echoed and laughed, as if they heard a very knowledgeable story.
Helping leisure, it is not to observe the words, to help turn that single music into a happy music.
The young female repairer asked again: "Wei Gongzi, the white-skinned scholar, is like the master of the little dirty thing? Why is it not like a martial artist in the Five Kingdoms, but more like a rough Wufu?"
Wei Gongzi smiled and turned his head to look at the woman. "This can not be said in front of my face, it will make him embarrassed. He is now the first martial artist of the dynasty."
The young female repairer hurriedly smiled and said: "It is Qingqing who has lost his word."
Wei Gongzi smiled helplessly: "Qing Qing, are you so polite, are you seeing me outside?"
The young woman who was nicknamed Qing Qing immediately smiled.
She is from the spring night of the spring dew, the father is one of the dedication of Chunlu, and has a wealth of money, running the spring and the half of the mountain range alone, the secular dynasty and the emperor will be in the eyes of the high above the Jindan Dixian, down the mountain Where are the guests of the giants and the Xianjiashantou. This time she went down the mountain, it was a special trip to invite the noble son around, to go to the spring recital of the spring finale to catch the finale of the rally.
There is a Grand View Dynasty on the southeast coast. There are only three countries in the barrier of the genus. The Tiefu House, which was born from a young son, is one of the three most powerful dynasties of the dynasty. It has been a lord of the dynasty. When I was young, I abandoned the pen and voted for it. I now have a new face for the family. Now I am holding the military power. It is the first big border, and the eldest son is an official. It is a minister, and the Wei Gongzi Wei Bai, as Wei Da. The younger son of the general has been favored since he was a child, and he himself is a young genius with a good practice. He is very famous in the dynasty, and even has a beautiful talk. The spring dynasty’s Yuan Ying ancestors rarely travel down the mountain, passing by. Wei's Tiefu House, looking at the father and son who met the big open door, smiled and saw your father and son now, outsiders introduced, mentioning Wei Bai, or the son of the general general Wei Ying, but not thirty years, outsiders See your father and son, you will only say that you Wei Ying is the father of Wei Bai.
The general, Wei Ying, laughed loudly, and he was not allowed to be unhappy. After all, the ancestors of Chunlu’s ancestors could easily exaggerate.
Wei Bai won a personal award from Yuan Ying's ancestors, recognizing his qualifications, and even provoked countless enthusiasm. Even the emperor gave him a sacred decree and a secret treasure to Tiefu. I hope that Wei Bai will continue to work hard and become a pillar of the country.
She and Wei Bai, in fact, are not really the right door to the door.
When the two first saw it, Tiefu House had the intention to match them. The general Wei Ying was in front of her face and said that they were the gods and monks set up in heaven, but at that time, the young ancestors of Chunlu had not gone down the mountain. Dynasty, she was not very happy, I feel that Wei Bai, who has not yet entered the Dongfu situation, is unpredictable in the future. After all, after becoming a practicing gentleman, Dongfu is the first threshold.
Later, with the smooth sailing of Wei Bai on the road of practice, the young age is expected to break through the bottleneck of the Dongfu, and the favor of the old ancestors of the spring 圃 毫 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , She was in a hurry, and the Tiefu House began to evade everywhere, so she had this downhill. In fact, she didn’t need her urging, she was willing to do it herself.
She did not carry her squatting. In the coastal area of ​​the East China Sea, although the spring dew is not the most top-notch, but the friends are wide, who will sell the thin face of the monk.
For example, the little master of the Jinwu Palace, every few years, will go to the hustle and bustle, one person and one sword to go to the spring in the secluded mountains of the spring dew.
However, Wei Bai has two envious people. A retired Tiefu government is dedicated to monks. It is said to have been a monk monk. He has been refuge in Tiefu for several decades, and there is a seven that can affect a small country. Jin Jin Wufu!
Wei Bai turned his head and looked at a strong old man standing behind the crowd and asked: "Master Liao, can you see the roots of the white scholar?"
The man was originally closing his eyes and raising his mind. After hearing the question from the little son of Tiefu, he smiled and said: "Listening to the breath and footsteps should be equivalent to the Wuwuwufu on the border of the Grand View of the dynasty, compared to the ordinary rivers and lakes. The grass bag is still slightly stronger."
A strong and old-fashioned old man next to the old man, hoarse and hoarse: "Little son, Liao Xiaozi said that it is not bad."
The old man snorted.
According to the disparity between the two sides, telling the wife of the wife, she is not counting her big, but after all, she is a gold-faced martial artist who has been killed by a war. Her wife is always a martyr. There is no tribute.
The man from a big dynasty dynasty rivers and lakes, smiled and said: "Wei Gongzi, otherwise I will go down to find the young Wufu who is the monkey monkey, try his depth, just juggling, give everyone a fun, solution I am so boring. By the way, I am courageous to ask for a clever, so that Mr. Liao can give me one or two instructions for my boxing."
His sect is the singer of the Southern Rivers and Lakes in the Grand View Dynasty. The gangs in the door are called nearly 10,000 people. They hold a lot of money related to luck and salt, and the financial resources are rolling. In fact, they all owe their face to the face of Tiefu. Otherwise, if the money does not go into the stomach, it will burn the throat. There is also a martial arts master in the golden body. It is only privately said that he claims to be on the surname Liao. . In the northern rivers and lakes, there is a gang with swords. The sects and disciples, but more than a hundred people, can command the northern martial arts group, the old lord who likes to walk alone in the rivers and lakes, is a legend that has quietly entered the faraway The great master, but he has not seen anyone to see his sword in the past 20 years, but the people in the southern rivers and lakes all say that the reason why the old guys are invariable is to avoid the provocations of the mountains, especially the arrogant swords, because A Jianghu martial art dare to bring a "Zong" word, isn't it owing to clean up?
Hearing the indulgence of the man, Wei Bai shook his head and smiled: "I still forget it. You are not as easy as the one in our Tsinghua University. It is not easy to see the young Wufu. It should be that I feel that I have a chance to be a person who should be a monk, so that the little monster can recognize the master, so I went out to travel, boarded the Xianjia Ferry, or could not forget the temper of the rivers and lakes, like to show everywhere. It’s up to him. When I’m in the spring, I’m so mixed, I’m so ignorant of convergence, I’ll suffer.

The man admire his face: "Wei Gongzi is really a bodhisattva heart, a fairy."
Wei Bai smiled and shook his head. "I am a fairy now, let me talk about it later."
He suddenly turned his head. "But you are a man of the rivers and lakes. It is not a person we cultivated. It can only live longer. For a long time, like the patriarchal Peng Zongzhu, there is a chance to speak similar words. It is."
The old man standing side by side with the sturdy old man, smirked and said: "The surname Peng, he should have become a distant swim, but also to hide in Tibet, if it is the golden body with Liao Xiaozi, it is also Can not bother to trouble, one foot to step on him, our monks are too dirty to the soles of the shoes, and now sneak into the eighth place of Wufu, became a big grasshopper, but also play a sword, the door brought a word, Who does the mountain man not step on?"
The sturdy old man named Liao sneered: "Do you dare to talk about Peng Laoer in this way?"
The old man said: "Don't say that face to face, he dared to stand in front of me, I have to point to his nose."
The old man in the golden body is too lazy to talk to a wife and start to close his eyes.
The man of the Wufu identity does not feel embarrassed at all, not to say him anyway. That is to say how he is, can let a Tiefu government offer a few words, it is a great honour, back to the door, is a talk.
Wei Bai stretched his hand to the railing and said with emotion: "It is said that the northern lord of the north, a short time ago, went south. He Zongzhu was not only talented, but he was so young that he was in the upper five worlds, and Fuyuan continued to be a bottleneck. A kind of monk in a small place can go to Luzhou in the north, first find a small hole in the sky, and then surrender many ghosts and ghosts, and finally create a fairy head in such a short time, and give her Standing firm on the heel, I also repelled the two jade shackles with the help of the mountain guardian method and Xiaodongtian. It is really fascinating! In the future, I will travel to the north and must see her, even if I look far away. It’s worth it.

It’s inevitable that some young girls will be depressed in the spring.
It is only relieved soon.
Because Wei Bai himself is clear, he and the unattainable He Zongzhu, just that he has the opportunity to look at her from afar.
Wei Bai suddenly approached the woman next to him and whispered: "Green, the moon is the moon in the sky, and the people in front are the people in front of me. I have a few in my heart."
The young woman was frowning and smiling.
On the first floor of the boat, the little dirty things that didn't know the heights were running on the railings.
As for the young man who had a little muddy dust in the white robe, he was still there to be arty and shake the fan.
Wei Bai suddenly smiled.
Somewhere else on the second floor, someone finally felt uncomfortable and chose to shoot.
Wei Bai frowned.
The aura that condensed into the sneak attack of the sleeved arrow should have been hit on the leg of the black little girl. After crushing the knee, it was swept by the bones of the sleeved arrow that pierced the bones, just enough to break the shallow point of the ferry. The barrier of the array, the outsiders groaned, that is, one of the little hoes did not stand still, fell out of the ferry, and then accidentally fell to death. On the other side of the ferry, there is no need to take responsibility. I walked down the railing and died. The ferry was not shaken, and who was it?
It is a pity that the hidden aura sleeve arrow was actually blocked by the fan of the white book, but it was not easy to accept it. After the quick step, two steps were taken and the railing was backed. This stabilized the figure.
Wei Bai shook his head.
It turned out to be a waste.
Fortunately, I didn’t let the dog’s leg around me, otherwise it’s not a shame to myself and Tiefu’s. This trip to the spring of Lucy is going to be bad.
The white-faced bookman looked angry and shouted: "You don't have to manage the ferry, there are people on the second floor!"
The little girl in black rushed to stop, jumped off the railing, hid beside him, his face pale, and did not forget his confession. He asked the heart of the lake: "Is it even better than the ancestors of the yellow robe?"
The white scholar did not speak with his heart, but nodded directly and whispered: "It's much more powerful."
It’s just that it’s not done well, and people’s hearts are bad.
The little girl is a little anxious. "So let's hurry and run?"
The white book student suddenly changed his look. He put a hand on her head and put on a folding fan. He smiled and said: "We ran today. From this evil, we will kill other people tomorrow. The world is a pot of porridge. The fishing hook, throw it out, see one lost. Remember the people we met on the rivers and lakes? Remember what I said afterwards?"
The little girl thought for a moment and nodded. "You said that when the disaster really comes to an end, it seems that everyone is weak. Before that, everyone seems to be strong, because there are always weaker weak people.

They used to climb slowly together. According to the local people, the mountain was strange recently, and they wanted to go.
On the secluded mountain road, I met a river and lake hero who was drinking fast horses. The spirit was high and the words were loud, saying that it was necessary to kill the strange monster.
Somehow, the white-study students who were walking in the middle of the road did not give way, and then they were directly smashed out by a high-headed horse. The horse-riding people laughed loudly, and the horseshoes burst into flames.
But she didn't worry at the time.
A sword fairy who can kill the ancestors of the yellow robe alive.
And at that time, he did not use the flying sword that he was raised in the jug.
But she just feels angry.
She couldn't help but open her mouth. As a result, she was already standing by the white book, gently holding her head, laughing and saying it doesn't matter.
After that, the two of them saw the Jianghu Wuren, and gave him a height of two feet of fangs. He also chewed an arm in his mouth, holding a man's body in his hand.
The little girl in black is roughly dead, and it is the bad guy who first hit the white book.
In the end, she hid behind the white scholar, and he extended the folded fan, pointing to the burly and savage eccentric, and smiled: "You have to eat this broken meal first."
The strange road was actually lost in the hands of the body, and wanted to escape to the depths of the jungle.
Those who had eaten enough to support the demon to go to the mountains to kill the demon began to bow their heads and pray for help.
The little girl doesn't like the story of this river.
She didn't like it very much from the beginning to the end.
A viewing platform on the second floor of the ferry is also in droves.
After looking at the white book, the student stopped the hand and felt boring.
Let the big one urinate.
And the white scholar did not dare to ask the sin, it seems that it pretends that nothing has happened.
Everyone on this viewing platform burst into laughter.
I don’t want to tell the big one and a small one who is the shot.
A ferry gang crossed the scalp and walked over to the white scholar. He was not worried about the ferry passengers, but worried that he was forced to come here, and accidentally provoked the disgrace of the second floor guests. When Lucy’s trip, I can’t afford to pay for it.
The young man stood face in front of the white book and asked, "What are you doing? Where do you see someone who is murderous?"
Bai Shusheng turned his head and looked at the little girl in black. "Is the report he sold to you, and also persuaded another guest not to kill you. When was a good man?"
She shook her head.
It is older.
Bai Shusheng patted his heart with a folding fan and said to himself: "People who cultivate the Tao, they must cultivate more, or they will walk on their knees and walk to the highest point."
The little girl in black pulled his sleeves, one hand in his mouth, and sneaked into his head and said to him: "No anger, or I will be angry with you, I am fierce."
The white-shirt scholar looked up to the second floor. "No, I have to tell the truth. I didn't say enough in Cangwu Lake last time."
The young buddy reached out and shoved the white-skinned scholar who was stunned and stunned. He installed what Sven, and stretched out with one hand. "You still haven't stopped, right? Roll back to the house and cool down!"
Then he was stunned.
How can one's own palm not stretch out in front of the person?
The white scholar didn't look at him. He smiled and said: "I am in the four realms. It is really when I am a Wufu Wufu."
The young buddy suddenly bent down and smiled and said: "Guests continue to enjoy the scenery, and the small ones will not bother."
If you don't say anything, turn around and run.
I really ran away for him.
Going to the bow of the boat, turning around and looking at it, the white-study student has lost his figure, leaving only a frowning black girl.
On the second floor of the ferry, there is a viewing platform not far from Wei Bai.
Seven or eight couples of men and women who have traveled together have gone back together.
With a flower in his eyes, the white-skinned student who was struggling with a resounding sleeve and arrow was already standing on the railing inexplicably. After one hand was there, he gently shook his hand and looked at them.
When a person wants to speak, a resilience suddenly stagnate, such as carrying a mountain, it is a red face, dumbfounded.
The white scholar smiled and said: "When I am reasonable, you can listen."
With a click, fold the fan and gently mention it.
The temper who shot the sleeves and arrows was lifted up and lifted, and the white-study master grabbed his head and dropped it backwards, directly falling out of the ferry.
Another mention of the folding fan is that one person is stretched tightly around the neck and is usually hung up by a sleeve.
All gave the man a dumpling.
The observation deck is empty, except for the white scholar who is hanging the vermilion hip flask.
One of his backs, he actually flew out of the ferry, and two white and white sleeves hunted, and instantly fell, disappeared.
After a while.
He appeared on the railing of the ferry and looked up at the observation deck on the side of the Tianzi room. He smiled and said nothing.
Wei Bai pulled his mouth and said, "Master Liao, how do you say that?"
The sturdy old man has already made great strides forward, and he used the suffocating air to open the hills and hills that would only boast the horses. The old man stared at the white scholar, Shen Sheng said: "It is hard to say."
Wei Bai turned his head and glanced at the white-faced man of the river, and after retracting his gaze, he smiled and said: "Isn't that difficult?"
Laojiao also stood by Wei Bai. "Is there any trouble. Let Liao Xiaozi go down with him for a while. In the end, there are a few pounds and two, and I will know it when I look at it."
Wei Bai did not make a good idea, and the slaves under the fence were also people, especially if they did have great skills. He always refused to be close and respectful. Therefore, Wei Bai whispered: "Master Liao, you don't have to be strong."
The strong old man clenched his fists in one hand and slammed his joints like a firecracker. He sneered: "The embroidered pillows in the south can't stand the fight. The swordsman in the north is the guardian of the country. It's hard to meet a person who dares to provoke us." I am not a fan of Wufu or a monk. I will not miss it today."
The old man of Tiefu House’s golden body did not have the momentum as a rainbow. He went straight to the railing and gently fell on the railing on the first floor. He smiled and said:
Boy, accompany me hot hands? Rest assured, Don't kill you, no enmity."
The man raised his head and folded his finger against the chin. He seemed to be thinking about things, then he put away the folding fan and fell to the ground. "It’s not good to make a move."
Bai Shusheng paused for a moment, then smiled brilliantly: "That makes people three moves."
After he had one hand, he held the folding fan and pointed to his forehead. "You will make three punches first, then say it again. How do you live and die, how?"
The two had a very tacit understanding, each standing on either side of the ferry, about twenty steps apart.
All passengers on the ferry are whispering.
Wei Bai feels incredible.
The only one who drove from the south side of Bao Xiangguo and fled to the first floor of the spring dew, was pale and his lips shivered.
He wants to cry without tears.
How do I come across this young swordsman with unpredictable temperament and profound methods.
Young Swordsman, I am running, just to stop seeing your old man, I really didn’t mean to take a ferry with you!
The old man named Liao’s golden body Wufu, smirked and said: "Just, do you want me to punch three?"
That white book student looked surprised: "Not enough? Then four punches? You have to feel that you have little grasp, five punches, and five punches are good, really can't be more. More, watching the lively, it will be boring.

The old man gave a thumbs up and smiled. "After three punches, I hope you have a whole body."
He no longer speaks, the boxing is opened, his anger is raging, and his boxing is skyrocketing.
The second floor of the first floor was actually a situation where everyone was blowing.
Some martial arts and Wufu, who are not very good, can hardly open their eyes.
A bang.
On the wall window on the side of the house, there was a continuous cracking sound.
The strong old man stood in the position of the white book student's previous position. Once again, the white book student was instantly crushed and split, but stood on the bow of the ship, a white robe and big sleeves rolling like snow.
This allowed some of the guys who recognized the identity of the old man, and had to swallow some cheers.
The man’s throat is fretting, and it seems that there is absolutely no surface so easy. It should be strong and swallowing the blood that has poured into his mouth. Then he still smiles and said:
This fist goes down, and it is replaced by others. The Wufu was killed on the spot, and the old predecessors were kind and soft."
Liao’s old man blinked, and the white robe of the young man was shaken by his fists, but there was no crack in it. The old man said:
It’s no wonder that a top robes! Good intentions Good city, deep in hiding!"
The man still held the folding fan and slowly walked forward. "I am not easy to buy a robe when I sell the iron. I blame me for not being beaten by you. The old predecessors are like this, but you don't talk about the righteousness of the rivers and lakes. I removed the robes and there are two punches."
The old man stepped on the ground, the entire ferry was actually more than a squat, and his body shape was like a thunder, and it was a swift fist of his life.
This time, the white scholar should always explode directly, and at least it should be punched through the bow and fall into the ground?
No.
not only.
The man was still standing in the same place, still holding a fan, but raised the palm of the original.
This time, I changed to a strong old man and slipped out. After standing, the shoulders were slightly tilted.
On the second floor, Wei Bai’s face was gloomy.
The old man is more like a sinking water, his mind is swaying.
The white book students didn't move for a long time, then snorted, their feet did not move, and they shook their bodies a few times. "The predecessors are like a god, terrible and terrible. Fortunately, the predecessors only had one punch, and the heart was awkward. Fortunately, the predecessors were polite and did not promise me. The tone makes you five punches, and I am very scared at this moment."
All ferry guests are about to collapse.
His mother’s life has never seen a guy who is so acting and so careless!
The strong old man smiled and said, "The last punch!"
Take a deep breath.
The old man was brave enough to open the gown.
The next moment, the vision is raised.
The old man of Wufu, who is in the golden body of the Tiefu House, did not directly give a punch to the white book, but a half-way offset route to find the little girl in black who stood by the railing. Every time she saw the white scholar Enthusiastic, will stretch his face and smile, sneak up two small hands, gently pat the palm, clapping the palm movements quickly, but silent, should be deliberately let the palms do not close together.
It’s another moment.
It is as static as a long river.
I saw a white dress standing next to the little girl in black, the left hand of the five fingers like a hook, holding the neck of the martial arts master of the Tiefu House, so that the latter can not walk forward, the latter neck blood Flowing like a note, Bai Yi Shusheng holds a folding fan in one hand, gently releases his finger, gently pushes it on the forehead of the old man, and slams, a golden body Wufu strangled in the battle array, directly hits the stern and falls out of the ferry .
Bai Shu Shusheng turned to look at the second floor, his left hand gently wiped a few times on the railing, and smiled and asked: "How?"
On the second floor of the observation deck, Wei Bai did not speak, and the old man did not speak.
After a while.
Everyone heard the sound of the class name in the distance.
Behind the ferry, there was a golden light blasting, and then Jianguang came to an end. There was a young man who looked like a golden scorpion and looked at the railing. He asked, "You just opened a sword." The thundercloud of the palace?"
The white-study student looked blank and asked, "What are you talking about?"
The young sword fairy had no choice but to smile. "When I am in the spring, I invite you to drink tea."
Jianguang is gone.
The little girl in black didn't know why. Suddenly she felt that such a mountain story was a heroic feat, but she just couldn't be happy, bowed her head, went to the white book student, and gently pulled his sleeve. "I'm sorry."
The man crouched down, grabbed her face with both hands, and glanced at it, then made a face to her, and smiled softly: "Well, what?" (https:)