Chapter 572: Sweetheart

Chen Pingan is light and easy, take a step back and look at her carefully.
She still wears a dark green robes, which is higher, but not much, and now it is not as high as him.
She blushes slightly, and the whole landscape of the world is not as good as her good-looking eyebrows. Chen Ping can even see herself from her eyes.
She raised her eyebrows, "Chen Ping, what happened?"
Chen Pingan answered the question and whispered: "In these years, I dare not miss you too much."
Ning Yao just wants to talk.
Behind the shadow wall, someone blew a whistle. It was a fat man lying on the ground. There were several heads hidden behind the fat man, just like a peacock opening a screen, and one eye widened to the door.
Ning Yao just wanted to move, but Chen Ping grabbed a hand and held it heavily. "This time, I have to stay more, and I will not leave."
There is a woman whispering: "Ning sister's ears are red."
Ning Yao slammed Chen Pingan in front of himself, his elbows on his chest, and broke away from Chen’s peaceful hand. She turned her head and walked to the wall, saying,
I didn’t agree.

Chen Pingan licked his mouth, this is really sinking, stunned, and quickly stepped on, without him closing the door, a sulky old servant smiled and nodded, quietly shut the gate of the house.
At the corner of the shadow wall, everyone has got up.
Chen Pingan and Ning Yao walked side by side, greeting those people with a smile, "Hey, Dong draws, stacks, Chen Sanqiu, how are you."
The individual's strong fat man is screaming, is the nephew of the family, and his family is in the position of the Great Wall of the Sword, which is equivalent to the family of the secular dynasty. Apart from the private channels of the big families, the family manages nearly half of the materials. In short, it is said that the family has money and is very rich.
Dong's character, this last name is enough to explain everything. It is a dark and young man with a scar on his face, a look of ignorance, never loves to talk, only loves to drink. Sabre is a very creamy red makeup. He has a relative sister, the name is even more strange, called Dong can not, but it is a congenital sword embryo in the Great Wall of Jianqi, squatting weak, killing, but it is a madman, it is said that there are times to kill red eyes, is being The vulgar adult directly stunned and squatted back to the Great Wall.
A slender, one-armed woman with a big sword and a good back.
She is the origin of the Jiancheng Great Wall. Without a surname, it is called a stack. When she was met by Aliang at a young age, she often called her to help buy wine. When she went there, she became familiar with it, and then gradually got to know these friends. . Now he still owes a debt to Algeria.
The last person is a very handsome son, named Chen Sanqiu, who is also a well-deserved son of a big name. When he is young, he will secretly love Dong’s sister, Dong’s sister, and he will not change his mind. Chen Sanqiu has a sword hanging around his waist. It is just a sword without a sheath, and the sword is a simple "cloud pattern". There is a sheath sword called the scripture.
At the head of the fat man holding his throat, learning that Ning Yao whispered: "Who are you?"
Ning Yao stopped and squinted at the fat man and did not speak.
Chen Pingan whispered to Ning Yao: "Jin Danjian repair?"
Still, Ning Yao still did not speak, and Chen Sanqiu smiled and said: "In any case, the fat man is not a four-legged temper, nor is it a stupid pure Wufu."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if I look down on me. I can't look down on Ning Yao's eyes. No."
The fat man’s slammed and slammed the black carbon behind him.
I heard no, it’s already a martial arts master in the world at the top of our city. It seems unhappy.

Ning Yao frowned and said: "There is no end."
The fat man raised his hands and quickly glanced at the sleeves of the young man in the green shirt. He sweared: "It’s Chen Sanqiu, I am a bird, I have no opinion on Chen Pingan, there are a few pure Wufu, a young age. I was able to play three with Cao Ci. I admire it too late. But I really want to say something fair. Fuxi is a monk. Here, in addition to the pure Wufu, the most despised side door is left. Chen Pingan, later Go out, don't bring so many characters in the sleeves, we don't buy these things here. No way, the Jiancheng Great Wall, the backcountry, has never seen the big world."
Ning Yao has a hint of anger.
The fat man immediately shrank the neck that was barely visible.
They actually have a bad impression on Chen Pingan, and they really don’t want to bully.
Only Ning Yao is too special in their minds.
On the side of the Great Wall of Jianqi, there is a natural barrier between the world and the vast ocean.
Together with the 晏琢, plus Chen Sanqiu, they all know that there is nothing wrong with Chen Ping, but all the same-aged people in the Great Wall and some elders who have a close relationship with Ning and Yao are not optimistic about Ning Yao. There will be a future with a foreigner, not to mention the boy who was practicing boxing in the city, the biggest story left, is to lose three games to Cao Ci. In addition, the people who cultivated the Tao in the world, compared with the world of Jianqi Great Wall, the days are too stable, Ning Yao’s growth is extremely fast, and the swordsman’s door is always the same, there is only one kind, that is, men and women. Between, the realm is similar, killing is quite!
Chen Pingan laughed and said: "There is an opportunity to learn from each other."
I looked at Ning Yao and shook my head like a rattle. "Don’t dare."
Ning Yao whispered: "You are only six, don't bother with them, these guys are full."
Chen Pingan held back his smile. "It is a little difficult to pretend to be far away. It is difficult to pretend to be a six-day Wufu."
The result was again Ning Yao's elbows in the middle of the waist, angry and rushing: "Cheat me fun?"
This time it was really angry.
If you have a few notes, if you are cold.
Chen Ping seized her hand and whispered: "I am used to pressing the realm to travel far and wide. If I am in the world, I will be Wu Wufu at this time. The general faraway can't see the true and false. Ten The appointment of the year, I said that I must be in the golden body, only to come to see you, do you think I can't do it? I am very angry."
Ning Yao looked at him, are you angry with Chen? Then what is your smile? The wicked first complained, right? Ning Yaoxuan looked at this strange and familiar Chen Ping, who hadn't seen it for nearly ten years. He didn't look at the jade, he wore a green shirt, or he was carrying a sword. He even needed to look up at him. Haoran The customs of the world, she will not know clearly? When she was alone, she traveled through most of the Jiuzhou maps. Didn't she know that a man with a slightly better appearance would take a few more steps to Jianghu Road and always encounter such a confidante? Especially the young Jin Wufu, who is so young in the world, is rare in the world. He is the kind of temper of his death and death. He said that it is a good idea for some shameless women.
Although Chen Ping did not know what Ning Yao’s heart was thinking, he instinctively told him that if he didn’t do anything, he wouldn’t say anything, and he’s estimated that he’s going to die.
But when Chen Pingzi carefully looked at her eyes, she didn't have any words. He just lowered his head and touched her forehead and shouted: "Ning Yao, Ning Yao."
There is nothing else between heaven and earth.
Only Ning girl.
Ning Yao turned his head and slaps open Chen’s head and blinks:
Chen Ping, you are a ghost.

Chen Pingan is also somewhat embarrassed.
He turned his head and said, "I can't help myself, I can't help myself."
Chen Sanqiu turned his eyes and said: "I have an ominous premonition. It feels like the dog's day, Aliang is back."
It’s rare for Dong’s painting to speak:
I like it, I don’t think it’s realm.

Stacked and nodded. "I also feel pretty good. It is surprisingly good with Ning's sister. But after they both go out, what to do, now there is nothing to play, and some people are just panicking, it is easy to scorpion. Is it true that Ning sister takes it? He has been hiding in the house, or sneaking to the side of the city to stay? This is not a good thing."
Chen Pingan suddenly said to them: "Thank you for staying with Ning Yao."
Chen Pingan heavily clenched his fists, his eyes were clear, his smile was bright and sunny. "When that time was in the city, I should say this sentence. I owe you nearly ten years."
Stacked and laughed and didn't talk.
Chen Sanqiu snorted. "Unfortunately, Ning Yao will not look at me from an early age, or you will have to cry outside this time."
He raised his hands and patted his cheeks and smiled. "It's still a little conscience."
Dong Huawen asked: "Can you drink alcohol?"
Ning Yao said: "What wine to drink?!"
Dong Huanfu said: "He doesn't drink, just drink."
Ning Yao took Chen Ping to a square and saw the dragon cliff of the dragon.
There was a climbing step that Jian Xian personally excavated, and everyone climbed up in order, and there was a slightly small pavilion on the top.
Ning Yao looked at the one-armed girl who was carrying the big sword Zhenyue.
Stacked his eyes and just got up and got up and said something.
Chen Sanqiu and Yan also each found a reason, but Dong Dong was stupid, and he was still sitting there, saying that he was fine.
As a result, Chen Sanqiu took his neck and walked away.
Only two people are sitting opposite each other.
Chen Ping’s fists in both hands and gently placed on his knees.
No, they are there, Ning Yao is a little more comfortable.
Ning Yao asked: "Is there a girl who likes you these years?"
Chen Ping nodded and said: "Yes. But I have not been tempted. It used to be, and it will be."
Ning Yao asked again: "How many?"
Chen Ping stayed like a chicken.
Ning Yao continued: "Which?"
Chen Ping’s eyes are stunned.
I never thought Ning Yao said: "I don't care."
Chen Pingan is speechless.
Ning Yao turned his head and looked down at the dragon platform. "White, is this guy really a golden body?"
Ning Yao’s sight was in addition to the old servant who was closed, and a tall old man, who stood side by side.
The old man smiled and nodded: "Chen Gongzi is indeed a seven-dimensional Wufu, and the foundation is excellent, beyond imagination."
Chen Pingan whispered softly: "Don't lie to you?"
Ning Yao ignored the Chen Pingan and said to the two elders: "White, Grandpa Nalan, you are busy."
The old man hesitated, his eyes filled with smiles. It seemed to have a little bit of inquiries. Ning Yao shook his head slightly, and the old man smiled and nodded, leaving with the old man who was walking.
Chen Pingan asked: "White 嬷嬷 is a master of the mountains?"
Ning Yao nodded. "It used to be a stop. Later, for me, it fell."
Chen Pingan suddenly asked: "Is there a peer of the same age who is already with you? Is it Yuan Yingjian?"
Ning Yao said with a smile: "I am not a Yuan Ying Jian repair for the time being, who can?"
Chen Pingan snorted.
This answer is very pretty girl.
Ning Yao frowned and asked: "What do you want to do?"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Nothing."
Ning Yao reminded: "The sword repair on the side of the Great Wall of the Sword is not comparable to the world."
Chen Ping nodded and said: "There are counts in my heart. You used to say that Beiju Luzhou is worth a visit. Before I came here, I just went there and learned the skills of Jiansi over there."
Ning Yao snorted, his brows quietly stretched and fell in the eyes of some people, perhaps the view of the willows on that month.
Chen Ping’s wrist was twisted, and he took out a thick book that he had bound into a book. He just got up and sat down to Ning Yao.
Ning Yao said: "You will sit there."
Chen Pingan stretched his hand and scratched his head. He threw the book in one hand. "The sword that carried the boss sword fairy went to Tongyezhou. The old man reminded me that it is best to endure it. Don't just send a letter." Going to the Great Wall of Jianqi, you are distracted, and you are more worried about being careless. Because I am implicating you, I will keep it in mind. So when I have time, I will write down the scenery of these years. You look through it. Everything that is small and small is written, some are more carefully recorded, and some are only written."
Ning Yao took the book and began to read the landscape travel notes written by Chen Ping himself.
Chen Pingan sat for a while, seeing Ning Yao seeing God, he simply lay down and closed his eyes.
In the small pavilion, only the sound of the book is turned.
At the beginning, I thought about things. Later, I didn’t know it. Chen Pingan actually fell asleep.
Ning Yao occasionally looked up and took a look at the familiar guy. After reading it, she placed the book on a bench, lying down as a pillow, but squinting.
In the night, at the end she quietly leaned over and stared at him.
Ning Yao raised her head slightly, put her hands together and gently placed it on the book. One side of her cheek was on the back of her hand. She whispered: "After you left, I found Grandpa Chen and asked him to cut off between you and me. The marriage line arranged by the person, Grandpa Chen asked me, do you really want to do this? If you really don’t like it? Become Ning Yao doesn’t like you, you don’t like me, how is it good? I said, No, I don’t like who Yao Yao likes, no one can control it, like a person, no one can stop it. Grandpa Chen asked, is Chen Ping safe? If there is no marriage line, and away from the Jiancheng Great Wall, Miles, will it go further and further, and never come back? I will answer for you. Impossible, Chen Ping will definitely come to me, even if I don't like it anymore, I will tell you personally. But I am actually scared, I like you more, but you don't like me."
Ning Yao stopped talking and slept slowly.
Chen Ping opened his eyes and gently got up and sat next to Ning Yao.
Looking up, it is three rounds of heaven and the moon, bowing, is a sweetheart. (https:)