Chapter 563: Suddenly like a traveler

Chen Pingan left the ferry in the middle of the journey and went to the Artemisia State in Beijuluzhou.
On the road of thousands of miles, Chen Pingan chose the mountain road, staying up all night, and his body shape was fast.
Soon he found the state town, waiting for him to walk into the not-so-wide Dongxian Street. A family door opened and walked out of a slender man wearing a Confucian shirt, laughing and beckoning.
Chen Ping looked up and looked a little stunned.
Collapse your thoughts and walk quickly.
Li Xisheng walked down the steps, and Chen Ping’s martyrdom: "I have seen Mr. Li."
Li Xisheng smiled and gave a gift.
The young Cui Zhi stood in the door and looked at the two fellows who had reunited outside the gate for a long time. Especially when the teenager saw the smile on his face, Cui Si followed him.
After arriving at Luzhou Luzhou, Mr. always frowns, even if the brow stretches, there seems to be a lot of things waiting for Mr. to think about it later. Unlike this moment, his own gentleman seems to have nothing to think about, just just open his mind.
Li Xisheng walked into the house with Chen Pingan and turned his head and smiled: "I almost can't recognize it."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "It is estimated that when I see a small bottle in the college next time, I will feel it."
When I arrived at Li Xisheng's study, the house was small, there were not many books, and there was no extra room for cleaning, calligraphy and paintings.
Li Xisheng asked Cui to study for himself.
Li Xisheng moved the chair after the book case and sat opposite Chen Ping, who had just taken off the bucket.
Li Xisheng nodded: "Good, the heart is more fixed."
Chen Pingan scratched his head.
Li Xisheng smiled and said: "Some things are not suitable for the past. It is time to talk to you now."
Chen Ping, who is sitting in danger, is sitting on the rules, "Mr. Li please."
Li Xisheng said: "I am a person who has never been aware of myself."
Chen Pingan hesitated, "the same is true."
Li Xisheng smiled and shook his head. "It's not the same."
Li Xisheng continued: "Remember that I wanted to send you a peach charm?"
Chen Ping nodded gently.
Li Xisheng said: "Before that, I was in Mud Lane, playing with Jian Xiu Cao Jun, right?"
Chen Pingan laughed: "Mr. let Cao Jun be helpless."
Li Xisheng said slowly: "In the days of Zhuzhudong, it is very difficult to practice Qiu Shi, but I have broken through very quickly. When I am coming, I will go out of the apricot flower lane of the Pearl Road, and I will compare it with me. It is nothing.

Chen Ping no longer speaks, quietly waiting for the following.
Li Xisheng’s words broke through the sky, and the words were not surprisingly endless.
I also repeated the aftermath afterwards, only to calculate the reason, the original airship that belongs to you, or the opportunity of the road, falls on me. Like you, I I have always felt that everything in the world is about a balance. You have to lose me. Every big and small one has absolutely no vanished or increased, and there is no such thing."
Chen Pingang just wanted to talk, and Li Xisheng waved his hand. "Wait for me to finish."
Li Xisheng said: "The way you think about things is almost the same, doing things is almost the same, knowing, you have to do something, you can be safe. Although I don't know beforehand, I have occupied your relationship, but since the realm climbs, the chess power Gradually, I was pushed back step by step, and I figured out a clear result. Then I know, I certainly can’t accept it, even though that piece of peach, even if I still don’t know the roots, let me not calculate it. The result, but I know very well, for me, the peach character must be very important, but it is just important. I just wanted to give it to you. As a kind of emotional swap, I will reduce you and the two sides will return to balance. During this period, it wasn't that my Li Xisheng was a little higher than you at that time, or that the peaches were very precious, so they were not equal, so they should give you something. I shouldn't have done this, I got your avenue, I should With my own avenue, I will give it back to you. This is the real one. I just didn’t want to accept it. I just had to take a walk. So I will be with Lion Peak Lee. Predecessors, said Fu Hao gifts for bamboo house draw characters worth mentioning, because if you thankful, Lixi Sheng came to see me, you and I will only create more trouble, more chaotic mess, might as well not see. "
Chen Pingan calmed down and nodded gently.
Li Xisheng smiled and said: "As for the original book of Dan Book and some papers, I am not here. I am just as the big brother of Li Baobo, thank you for your way to her."
Chen Pingan nodded.
Li Xisheng suddenly looked a little lonely, whispered: "Chen Ping, you are not curious why my brother is Li Baozhen, the name of the small bottle is also a treasure, but I am different?"
Li Lu's three children, Fu Xisheng, Li Baozhen, Li Baowan.
Chen Pingan shook his head. "I never thought about it."
The little girl of the red cotton quilt was on the side of the little teacher, and she said nothing about it. Chen Pingan heard about her mother-in-law. For her two sons, it seems that she is more eccentric. Li Baozhen is not so close to her eldest son, Li Xisheng. Chen Ping’s family affairs on these small treasure bottles, as I said, have not been studied.
Li Xisheng stood up and went to the window and looked into the distance.
Every time the Li family meets the Spring Festival, there is an unwritten family custom. The brothers and sisters of the three brothers and sisters will let the prostitutes in the house say some idioms and verses with the word "李", such as the meaning of the beautiful peaches. Under the shackles, the moving peach scorpion, very pleasing to the right crown Li, even if a child accidentally said that the sentence is not a sinister "fan Tao Li", their mother is not angry, still I gave a lucky money, but when she heard the "returning the peaches", the smile was much less. After hearing the "Peach Devil", she was always amiable on any of the other people. It’s hard to hide your anger.
At that time, Li Xisheng was still a teenager. He just stood at the corner of the hand-painted veranda, not far away. He saw the scene and heard the words.
At that time, Li Xisheng did not understand, but only buried a curiosity in his heart. At first, he did not think that it was a big thing. It was just a vague agreement and some uneasiness.
Since the ancient poetry, it seems that Tao Li has been adjacent.
Li Xisheng turned his head and whispered: "The opposite side of the street is the family named Chen. There is a Confucian student who is a little older than Li Baozhen. It is called Chen Baozhou. If you see him, you will understand why it is me alone. Li Xisheng can take over the airlift."
Actually, I don't have to go see it.
Li Xisheng said this, Chen Pingan has already understood everything.
Li Xisheng suddenly smiled: "I am fine."
Beiqi Luzhou Dongxian Street, Chen Xisheng.
Baoliang Chauzhudong, Li Baozhou.
This should have been the case.
This explains why the Chenjiazu grave in the deep mountain has grown a banyan tree that means the birth of the sage.
Because this Mr. Li, it should be surnamed Chen.
Li Xisheng sighed softly: "Many things, I still can't understand, it's like the road to life, the mountains and rivers are obscured, and the relationship is heavy. Only if it is higher, you can cross one."
Chen Ping stood up and said: "Mr. Li should be sad, but it seems that he is not so sad."
Li Xisheng smiled and his eyes were clear and bright. "This is very comforting."
Chen Pinghe laughed.
Then Li Xisheng suggested that the two play chess.
The two played chess casually and chatted casually.
Chen Pingan played chess slowly, and reached the final stage. After each drop, he would say one or two sentences.
"When I didn't come to Luzhou, I was actually very scared. I heard that there are many swords and swords on the mountain. I am thinking about coming here and following the heart. I know that I can only do it. The wind is far away, and both feet are in the mud."
"I am also afraid that I will take the pseudonym of Chen Haoren from the extreme to the other extreme. It is not a fun thing to remind myself. If you come here, you can't really act without a word."
"Probably deep inside, I have been secretly thinking, if you can be a really good person, just fine."
There are not many words in Li Xisheng. When I heard this, I said, "If you have a private mind, you can always do good. Chen Ping, do you know what it is?"
Chen Pingan shook his head.
Li Xisheng picked up a chess piece and gently placed it on the chessboard. He said, "This is what our Confucian sages are thinking about, and they are cautious and self-denying."
Chen Pingan shook his head and didn't think so.
Li Xisheng did not say much, just looking at the game. "But it’s a bad game, it’s really a bad game."
Chen Pingan said: "I really don't have any talent for playing chess."
Li Xisheng smiled and said: "Would it be?"
Chen Ping nodded and said: "Because I have no pattern in playing chess, I can't bear it all at once."
Li Xisheng said: "The world is in the world, and there is a chess game in it. Everyone is like a wise man with a chess piece. There are many, and there is no shortage of you."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Mr. Li is very comforting."
Li Xisheng said: "I am the truth, you are a shit, and you are judged."
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "We are in the mountains, walking on the rivers and lakes, and the foreheads are engraved in the word!"
Li Xisheng smiled and raised his hand and held a fist. "Fortunately, I will be lucky."
Chen Ping’s sudden smile was far-fetched.
Li Xisheng sighed in his heart.
It should have been thought of the bamboo building in Luoshan.
In the world of life, it is like a traveler.
When the ferry from north to south, in turn through the Daxu dynasty, Jin Yiguo, Lan Fangguo, also went to the spring waters of Fushuidu.
At the moment it was in the autumn, Chen Pingan missed another year's Spring Festival banquet. The Fushuidu was much colder than the last time.
The excitement of Chunlu is in the spring.
Chen Pingan walked down the ferry. Compared with the attire that left when he left last year, the difference was not big. However, the sword fairy was replaced by a bamboo box, and it was still a green shirt and a mountain stick.
Chen Pingan went straight to Laojiao Street. The street was more heated than that of the ferry. He was bustling and saw the small shop hanging on the plaque. Chen Pinghui smiled and slammed two big characters. It was really well written. He took it off. Fighting, crossing the threshold, the shop has no guests for the time being, which makes Chen Pingan somewhat sad. She saw the generation of the treasurer who had already looked up and smiled, and the young monk who came out from the night grass, found that it was the new owner, smiled. More and more sincere, quickly bypassed the counter, bent over and clenched his fist: "Wang Tingfang has seen Jianxian Dongjia."
Regarding the title, it was the result of Wang Tingfang pondering for a long time, but he did not expect that he would return with the young Jianxian, surnamed Chen, after all, after all, the monks on the mountain, once traveled for a long time, have not been traced for decades.
Chen Pingan held a fist and returned a gift. "The king's treasurer has worked hard."
Wang Tingfang whispered: "Is this younger generation going to get the books?"
Businessmen say that business is more practical than any greeting.
Chen Ping nodded and walked to the back of the counter. Chen Pingan took off the bamboo box and the bamboo basket was placed on the top of the pole.
Wang Tingfang took out two accounts. After Chen Ping’s seeing this scene, Xiaoxiao’s sorrows disappeared. If the business was really bad, could he write down two accounts?
Chen Ping had already seen many objects in the store, and he was in a good mood. Then he started to reconcile. When he saw one place, he was surprised: "I really have such a high price and buy the rank of the magic treasure. Golden crown?"
When I looked at the shipment, Chen Ping’s face was strange and asked:
Is it a young woman from the Wuling Guoxiang? Is it still with a back sword?

Wang Tingfang was shocked: "Is this all from the East?"
Chen Pingan was helpless. There was no way to break the identity of Jing Cheng and Duckweed Jianhu Yuan Ying Jian Xiu Rong. He shook his head and said: "I really don't take money as the master of the money, or sell it low."
Wang Tingfang is a little scared.
Chen Pingan squatted on the counter and slowly flipped the book. He smiled and said: "This sale, the king treasurer has done the best, I am just familiar with the other party, just casually said, not really so mature, If it is replaced by me, I will sell the goods in the shop, and I will never sell the price of the king."
While carefully looking through the books, I chatted with Wang Tingfang about the recent situation of Spring Lucy and the business of the Night Cottage.
Wang Tingfang said with a smile: "It’s just a coincidence that, relying on the big face of the East, it sold the golden crown, which is the treasure of the town store. Last year, the business’s books will look beautiful and have little to do with the younger generation. The younger generation is daring to pray for the host. I don't want to tell the truth from the teacher's side. Otherwise, the younger generation will definitely roll out and leave the shop. The family is extremely concerned about the business of the predecessor's shop. Every season, we must personally look at it and summon the younger generation to ask."
Chen Ping nodded and said: "I brought some color tea house Xiaoxuan wall tea cake this time. I will personally go to the door and thank Tang Xianshi. The shop business is much better than I thought. If the king shopkeeper is not worried about me in Tang Xianshi. Adding a snake to the side, you must be a few words for the king."
Wang Tingfang stepped back two steps, thanking him. "The swordsman's family is as important as the mountains. The younger generations have to make persistent efforts to help the shop to earn more money."
Chen Pinghe closed the account book, and the second one simply won’t turn it over. Since Wang Tingfang said that he would look at the night grass, Chen Ping’s rituals would come and go. If you look closely, you will hit the face of Wang Tingfang and the night garden. .
Putting the two books gently to Wang Tingfang, Chen Pingan smiled and said: "There is no bad pool in the books. Remember to be clear and clear. I don't have any peace of mind. Then I will buy and sell after the treasurer of the king. There is a long stream of water, not too demanding. The surplus is so good on the books. After I left Chunlu, I decided to be the shopkeeper for many years.
Wang Tingfang smiled and promised to take it down, put the book, and carefully locked it into the drawer.
Chen Pingan turned and pulled out two things from the bamboo box. The first one was the jade bracelet with the "water fire" weather, engraved with verses. There is also a bronze mirror, the mirror of the evil spirit is undoubted, there is the most valuable "Miyake to build" four characters. With the tree pot and the fast card, the four things are given by the Wufu Huangshi. Afterwards, I think of the trip to the mountain to find the treasure. I can part with the Huangshi. It’s really not a good thing. It’s true.
The rank of the tree 瘿 pot itself is not too high, but after the old real person 桓云掌眼, this old thing can help the spirits to take the aura of the wood genus, for the current refining of the third wood genus In the case of Chen Pingan, it is precisely what is needed for the hard-to-buy, and Chen Pingan’s refining of the Sanshan Law in the way of the fire, and refining it into an auxiliary treasure of the key acupoint of the wooden house. Rested in the wooden house.
As for the fasting card, Chen Pingan also intends to refine it in the wooden house, but it is only a matter of refining and smelting. It is too time-consuming to refine the blue bricks and waters during the six hours of daily thunder, and can successfully refine the tree pot. It is already considered that Chen Ping’s practice is diligent. On several occasions, the ferry is used by Chen Ping, and almost all of his time is spent on the refining and chemicals.
Chen Pingan put the jade bracelet and the ancient mirror on the table, roughly explaining the roots of the two objects, and smiled: "Since two gold crowns have been sold, the shop has become a treasured treasure. The king treasurer will take it to make up the number, but the two things are not for sale, and the price can be opened to the death. Anyway, it is just a shop in the store to attract customers, the shop is small, and the goods are much more."
Wang Tingfang nodded with a smile and thought deeply. Carefully put away the two things and said: "The younger generation and Chunluo bought the best matching wooden box of two pieces, or they are sorry for these two treasures."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "This kind of expenses, the king treasurer does not need to speak with me in the future, I believe that the business of the night cottage, but also believe in the character of the king treasurer."
Wang Tingfang once again thanked him.
Chen Ping left the shop and went to see the young man who helped to sculpt the forty-eight jade pebbles. The latter was grateful, and Chen Ping did not say anything. He just smiled and chatted with him for a while, then went to see it. The old banyan tree stood there for a long time. After that, the boat that was donated by the cloud was taken to the night garden, and the gift of the visitor’s visit to the teacher’s teacher, Song Lanyi’s teacher, It is the Xiaoxuan wall that was given by the ancestors of the Caique House.
The old man is especially happy. The disciple Song Lanxuan is now in the position of Chunlu, and the water is rising. Everything is because of the young foreigner Jianxian, and the young man has taken the initiative to go to the door twice, but he has given him a face. That time, the old man did not return. This time, there is still no such thing. It’s not that the old man is so embarrassed, but the young swordsman who lives in the middle of the younger generation. He said a slap in the face of
three things, squatting together
, so that the old man smiled openly. I personally sent it all the way to the foot of the mountain, and went back to the mountain. I had a chair in the spring dew ancestral hall, thinking about it. I decided to go back and save myself from the original night church with the original relationship. The disciple Song Lanxun, after more time to take care of the business of the shop, no need to hide the Tibetan Mastiff, worry about what traces are obvious, fell down, and then directly put an attitude, is what her master asked to do, who dare to break the mouth, the division Two people, two Jin Dan, is not vegetarian?
On the side of the Taizong Jianzong 翩然峰, I should have sent a can of Xiaoxuan wall to complete the promise, but Chen Ping did not dare to add fuel to the fire. Xu Xingji’s sincere sincerity visited, let Qi Jinglong drink and drink. A full meal, the result of drinking wine and drinking tea? Chen Pingliang’s heart was uneasy, and he planned to send it to Qi Jinglong on the side of Chunlu, and he would not accept it.
Previously visited Zhaocaotang, Tang Xianshi’s niece, Tang Qingqing, was not on the mountain. She went to the Grand View Dynasty’s Tiefu House to see the lover. Listening to the tone of the pastor Tang Xianshi, the two sides will soon be married and become a pair of mountain priests. Chunlu Shuzhao Night Grass Hall and Tiefu House are going to become relatives. Tang Xianshi invited Chen Jianxian to drink wine, and Chen Ping found a reason to quit, and Tang Xianshi did not insist.
Chen Pingan really couldn’t like the Tiefu House. In fact, Chen Pingan still had a deadly hatred with the other party. On the ferry, he personally killed the Liao surnamed Wu Wu, who was born in the sand field, but the iron shovel. The Wei family was not accountable, but it was very respectful and respectful. Chen Pingan understood the other person's forbearance, so the two sides tried to keep a well water and did not make a river. As for what did not know each other, they met each other with a smile and even hatred. .
With the book, Jane Lake, Jiang Zhenjun Liu Zhimao, drinking a few times, has become a short-term ally, and has been doing business together, it is Chen Ping’s so-called complex world, and he has to adapt to it.
He and He Xiaoliang reunited in the north sea of ​​Luzhou, on the coast of Luzhou, and it seems like a cloudless chat. Chen Pingan said that if Zhengyangshan moved his mountain to ask him to swear, Liu Yuyang could escape the disaster. You can pick up a flower when you lick your head.
This is also the reason, not a joke.
However, after Liu Zhimao broke through the five realms, Luoshan still had no congratulations.
On the road of life, people bow down and are divided into two types. One is to be under the fence, the situation is forced, and then the tireless pursuit of maximization of interests.
The former will make people feel depressed, but the latter will make people happy.
Chen Pingan took a boat and went to the Yuying Cliff, which was once the site of Jinwu Palace's willow-clear tea. Now, like the shop, it is their own site.
Chen Pingan found that there was an acquaintance in the Yuyingya Pavilion, the owner of Chunlu, and the Yuanling ancestors talked about the tomb.
Chen Pingfei took the boat and walked quickly to the pavilion.
Tan Ling walked down the gazebo steps and smiled: "I know that Chen Jianxian drove to Chunlu, I just had nothing to do with my hand, so I didn't ask for it."
Chen Pingan and Tan Ling walked into the gazebo and sat opposite each other. This smiled and said: "Talking about the wife is heavy."
Tan Ling smiled and handed out a collection of the new winter prints of the late winter and spring, saying: "This is the latest winter dew in the spring, and the feedback from the back of the mountain gate, about Chen Jianxian and Liu Jianxian. Asked Yu Yingya, the most popular."
Chen Pingan took the booklet and turned to his own article. The wording was beautiful and the content was decent. He planned to go back to his own brother-in-law.
Chen Ping’s income sleeves, looking at the white cliffs and deep squats of the white jade, whispered:
It’s a pity to miss the spring banquet twice. It’s a different thing, but I don’t know when I can return to Chunlu. garden."
Talking about the tomb is actually a bit strange. Why is this young sword fairy so eager to see Chunlu?
The previous meeting, the talk about the mausoleum can only be said to be polite, but slightly alienated, because for Tan Ling and Chun Lu, there is no need to do any extra business, everything can be stable.
However, in this young green shirt, the sword fairy left the spring dew. Not long after, in the area of ​​Fufu, which is not too far in the north, there is a Taiji Jianzong Liu Jinglong and a sword fairy together in the foothills. The feat of the sword. It was a golden sword light that rushed into the sky and broke through the night. It was linked to the deeds of the former Jinwu Palace, and there was some speculation about the tomb.
A sword repairer who met Jinwugong Xiaoshishu Liuhuaqing, talked about Ling, and talked a few words.
It can be related to Jindanjian repairing Liuqingqing. It is qualified to travel with a sword of the Taiji Jianzong Liu Jinglong who is already a jade sword. If you don’t want to face again, you should go to the old person. The street shop on the street is waiting outside.
It’s not that Ling’s face can’t be put down, but he’s worried that he’s showing up twice, his posture changing, and being too blunt. Instead, he let the young sword fairy be scorned and stunned the whole spring.
In the pavilion, the two sides are still polite.
However, the words of the young Jianxian had already made Tan Ling feel worthwhile.
Tan Ling and Chen Pingan chilled for a moment, then they got up and left, Chen Pingan sent to the gazebo steps, watching the Yuan Ying female to repair the wind and leave.
Chen Pingan wrote three secret letters, and went to the sword room of Hunchun Lu, and sent them to Jianxu Jianzong, Yunshangcheng and Jinwu Palace.
In addition to sending a letter to Qi Jinglong, of course, that is the Xiaoxuan wall.
On the letter, I talked about hating Jianshan imitation sword and Sanlang Temple to buy treasures. One hundred valleys of rain money, let Qi Jinglong take the next three questions and ask for it, buy a sword imitation sword and a Saburo Temple Baojia, if it is not enough, can only let him Qipinglong first advance, if there is surplus, you can buy a hate Jianshan imitation sword, and then try to pick up some of the leisure treasures of the Sanlang Temple, just buy. The letter said that it is unambiguous. I want Qi Jinglong to take out a little bit of the style of the five-day swordsman and help him to bargain. If the other party is not on the road, then you may wish to say a few times more about my sword. How is "I Liu Jinglong"?
At the end of the letter, I wish Qi Jinglong to successfully pick up the three swords of Yan Cai, Dong Zhu and Bai Chang.
The letter sent to Yunshangcheng Xu Xingjiu said that he had already seen the "Mr. Liu". The last time he was drinking was not quite fun, mainly because of the three big battles, he had to cultivate his heart, but Mr. Liu The wine of Xu Xing Liquor is very recognized. So wait until Mr. Liu’s three questions about the success of the sword, don’t be embarrassed, you can run a singer’s sword, and Mr. Liu may open up and drink. By the way, help yourself with the boy named Bai Shou, and wait for Baishou to travel down the mountain in the future. You can take a trip to the Baoshan Island. At the end of the letter, tell Xu Xingjiu, if there is a reply, you can send it to the bones of the Bone Tree, and the recipient will write the Pang Lanxi of the Muyishan Zu Shitang and let it pass to Chen Haoren.
The last letter was sent to the Jinwu Palace to cast the peak. The recipient is of course the old master of Yuyingya, Liu Qingqing.
There are only two sentences in the letter, "It’s not easy to cultivate, you and I are all together."
"When I return to the Bone Beach, I must be on the side of Mr. Pang, to help you find a set of goddess pictures."
Returning to Yuying Cliff, Chen Pingan sat alone in the pavilion and thought about it for a long time.
It takes two days for the ferry to and from the Spring Lulu and the Skeleton Beach to reach Fushuidu.
It seems that there are a lot of things to do, and it seems that there is nothing to do.
Chen Ping left the gazebo, rolled up the sleeves and pants, and went to the stream below the deep pool to touch the stones.
Chun Lu, Jin Dan, an old monk, Song Lanyi, was somewhat uneasy.
Because of the departure of the ferry from the Bungee Beach, there was a terrible passenger.
It’s a white-haired boy, going to Chunlu.
Previously, the two large and small worlds of the Skeleton Beach and the Ghost Valley, the great movement of the stunned gods, because of the sudden incident, the ending is fast, Song Lanyi did not see it, but the identity of the mountain on the mountain, the monk is best at The thing is to collect all kinds of information and find clues. After the handsome young man holding the green bamboo stick boarded the ship, Song Lanyi’s first thing was to quickly fly the sword to the spring dew ancestral temple, and he must be careful to deal with it. This person’s temperament is the first thing that reaches the sacral beach. Tearing the sky of the sneaky valley, heading to the head of Jingying City, the jade of the world, and the magic weapon!
Sitting on the high court of Jingguan City, it is equivalent to the immortality of the immortal, but still does not pursue the "juvenile" who went to the gate.
Once Chunlu has been innocent, what else can it do?
During the ferry trip to Chunlu, the white-haired boy sneaked off the boat and went to the foothills of the Cangwu Lake. He soon caught up with the ferry and took the ferry to the ferry in a late night. If it wasn’t for the restless Song Lanxuan, these days I’ve been staring at my ferry. I can’t imagine that this person is so supernatural, and that a ferry with the secret law of Chunlu’s secret law is like a man’s land.
Song Lanyu became more and more frightened.
The boy seemed to be very busy, often leaving the house and wandering around the deck of the ferry every day.
Near the spring dew, the handsome young boy with a red eyebrow is a little impatient. It seems that the speed of the abandoning ferry is too slow, but I don’t know why, I always stay on the boat with my temper, and there is no wind and vanity.
On this day, the young man took the initiative to find Song Lanxie, knocked on the door, and opened the door and asked: "What is the business of your old street?"
Song Lanxuan, who had not noticed the other party’s door before, carefully asked:
The predecessor and the Chen Jianxian are... friends?

The teenager widened his eyes and angered: "Let you have a fart, how can we be friends?!"
Song Lanxuan's look changed slightly, and his heart was turned over to the sea. Is this person and the young sword fairy an enemy? Is Spring Lulu being implicated? How is it good for yourself?
The teenager sneered: "How come, do you know?"
Song Lanyi had a battle with the heavens, and the last bite, bitterly said: "The younger generations did know Chen Zhenxian, and they were familiar. Chen Jianxian went to Chunlu for the first time, and it was the ferry of the younger generation."
I didn't think that the young man had a slap on the shoulder of the old Jindan. The smile was very bright: "Good boy, the road is wide!"
Song Lanxuan was shot by a slap, and the strength was really heavy. The old Jin Dan was a bit stunned.
The young boy smiled and refused. Song Lan Lan sat down to drink tea. Song Lan was uneasy. After taking the seat, he took the cup and some feared.
Song Lanxuan, unconsciously, has forgotten that this is actually his own territory.
The teenager did not drink tea himself. He just placed the green bamboo stick on the table and put his hands on the table. He smiled and said: "Since it is an acquaintance of my husband, it is my friend of Cui Dongshan."
Song Lanxuan became more and more puzzled, and the number of the five top monks in Baoliangzhou came out.
Among the five monks in the Five Kingdoms, there is no such person as Cui Dongshan, and there is one surnamed Cui. It is the name of the great national teacher Cui Wei, who is a very loud name among the monks of the Luzhou Mountain.
As for the "juvenile" in front of me, how did it become the student of the young sword fairy?
It’s really not Song Lan who can’t afford the young man who traveled far away. It’s really unreasonable.
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "My family is the most old-fashioned. Before returning to Muyishan, I will definitely go to marry you."
Mainly because there is an old banyan tree over there.
Cui Dongshan will be so sure.
Song Lanxun could not help but ask: "Chen Jianxian is the gentleman of his predecessor?"
Cui Dongshan squinted: "Envy? Do you have envy? My husband collects disciples, thousands of choices, no one."
Song Lanyi is about to collapse.
What is this with?
The young sword fairy who had some incense with Chunlu, walked along the way, waiting for people to pick things up, chatting and talking, dripping without leaking, can be described as courteous, and afterwards, people are like a spring breeze, how can there be such a eccentric student?
Cui Dongshan suddenly smiled and said: "Lan Lan, you do not believe that I am a disciple of Mr., or do you not believe that Mr. has such a disciple?"
Song Lanxuan has been creepy, and the two seemingly similar words are actually very mysterious. How to reply, but also be cautious and cautious. In fact, there is not much room for him to choose. When the heart is crazy to say the good words of the young sword fairy, it is inevitable to degrade the eccentric who is bold, magical, and high.
Song Lanxuan quickly weighed the pros and cons. I felt that I still treat people with sincerity and seek a safe and steady way. "I really can't believe that Chen Jianxian, a young man, has such a predecessor."
Cui Dongshan shook his head and shouted: "I cherish the sorrow and narrow the way."
Song Lanxuan’s heart was in the belly, and Laozi saw your quirky predecessor, who was thinking and speculating. If he didn’t leave the road, he should have to pay tribute to his ancestors.
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Returning to the spring dew, it is time to burn high incense for your old ancestors."
Song Lanxi instantly tightened his heartstrings.
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Do not worry about things, not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, I am not a ghost, you are not losing heart, afraid of anything."
Song Lanxi said bitterly: "Predecessors laughed."
Cui Dongshan nodded: "I smiled and talked to you, so Lancome, you are a pun, very knowledgeable, read the book?"
Song Lanzhen is speechless.
Cui Dongshan picked up the stick and stood up. "Then I will take the first step and try my luck. See if Mr. is now in the spring, and you are less worried."
Song Lanyi always felt that nothing was said. He simply shut up and silently sent the predecessor to leave the house.
The handsome young boy in white and green bamboo poles crossed the threshold and strode in the corridor, shaking his hands. "No need to send."
Song Lanxuan stood in the same place, sweating and unaware.
Cui Dongshan went to the bow of the ship and rose up. The whole ferryboat fell down by dozens of feet. The man turned to Hongyuan and wiped the snow and white figure.
Chen Pingzheng bent over the creek in the stream, picking and picking, all placed in a pocket rolled up in a green shirt, one hand protecting, suddenly got up and turned to look.
I saw Cui Dongshan.
Chen Ping had been stunned for a long time and asked: "Is Cui's predecessor gone?"
Cui Dongshan snorted and bowed his head.
Chen Pingan said: "I am fine, are you okay?"
Cui Dongshan looked up. "Sir, not very good."
Chen Pingan let the cobblestones fall into the stream and walk to the shore. Unconsciously, the gentleman is half a head higher than the students.
Chen Pingan reached down and held Cui Dongshan’s shoulder and said,
That will go home together.
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