Chapter 65: bead

The young sword of Fenglei Park saw the young girl and immediately flew in the air. The first sentence to Ning Yao was, "Little girl, you are older, certainly not worse than my family Su Xianzi."
This is probably the highest evaluation of young swordsmen for women in the world.
Ning Yao certainly doesn't look very good, just wait for her to say something. Liu Weiqiao, who will say the town dialect, has turned his head and extended a thumb to Chen Ping. The genius sword of Fenglei Garden is clear. Dao: "Just a mortal body, dare to call the Zhengyang Mountain to protect the mountain, the key is still alive, it is a miracle!"
Liu Weiqiao is really curious, how does this grass-shoe boy looking at his thin arms and thin legs have such an amazing explosive power?
Liu Yuqiao put away his thumb and did not go with Chen Chenfeng who walked in front of him. Instead, he walked on the side of Chen Pingyi and turned his head and smiled: "Although that Zhengyang Mountain is a small mountain bag, hiding some names. The tortoise of the tortoise, but the name of the guardian of the mountain, is a punch and punch, especially after the death of the ancestors of Zhengyang Mountain, the head before the third peak in Zhengyang Mountain. In the past two hundred years, almost all of them rely on this old man to protect Zhengyang Mountain, and they have not been annexed by the surrounding forces. Of course, Zhengyang Mountain at that time is still a small doorless household. The enemy that needs to be faced is not too strong. If it is then, it will get into the wind and thunder garden. Oh, no suspense, just need the ancestors to order, reward me with a sword, I can run alone. On the sky above Yangshan, gently drop our Leichi sword array. After the sword rain, Zhengyangshan is finished."
Liu Weiqiao made a gesture of throwing objects at the ground.
Ning Yao did not carelessly dismantle it directly: "Zhengyang Mountain is not as bad as you said, and the wind and thunder garden is not as strong as you said."
Liu Yiqiao didn't have any look, and changed the subject with lightning speed. He said to Chen Pingan: "I heard that the predecessor of this bridge is a stone arch bridge. There is a rust under the stone arch bridge. The old swordsmanship, in order to prevent the dragon from walking the water? In general, this kind of old things that are inconspicuous, certainly not a vulgar thing, can’t be the gods of the gods,
Liu Yuqiao slammed his feet on the boardwalk and said: "But I just squatted on the ground and knocked it for a long time. I couldn't find any clues. Is this something that I have missed? It is impossible, as I am. This kind of martial genius, the old sword, if it is really a weapon of the gods, do not say that he ran to me to come to the Lord, so I should resonate with all the senses? Is it that the old sword is actually just a little longer? It’s a shame, but it’s a pity.

Chen Ping, who is next to him, is a bit sluggish. This guy is not at all joking. It is very serious. Although he is absolutely incapable of "justified" gossip, you can't say that he is purely nonsense.
Liu Yiqiao does not care about Chen Ping’s troubles. He talks about the anecdote in the town and said that whoever got an eye-catching red opportunity has even pulled out the entire iron chain of Lock Longjing. Deep well; there is still a certain time to visit for a few days,
In the end, in a run-down alley, I looked up at random and found that the wall on the top of the gate was inlaid with a small bronze mirror. The man was holding the dead horse as a living horse and climbed the ladder to see it. Oh, it’s actually the ancestors in the mirror, Yunlei has a curved pattern, and there are eight small characters in the engraving. The light of the sun and the moon, the world’s big Ming, the brothers are happy to stand on the ladder and burst into tears; A daughter of a daughter, who was born in a disaster, met Cui Gongzi of Guanhu Academy. The two met at the same time...
After crossing the bridge, Chen told Chen Songfeng to slow down naturally and let Chen Ping lead the way.
A group of people walked up the unknown river, Chen Ping was carrying a large yellow-backed bamboo back, and Chen Songfeng carried a bamboo-colored bookcase with a lovely green color. Liu Yuqiao is very curious about what he has installed in Chen’s recital. If he wants to find out, let Chen Pingan slow down. He flips around in his back and finds that there are still a lot of messy things. Stacked brawls, two pots, a kettle, one oil, two hatchets, two flints and a bundle of fire, backed at the bottom, and a row that was split in half and closed The bamboo tube, about seven or eight, is a small cloth bag with a hook line.
Liu Yuqiao asked: "Chen Pingan, what is the interception of the bamboo tube?"
Chen Pingan gave the answer. "There are eight bamboo tubes in total, six of them, four white rice in each bamboo tube, and two, with some pickles that are not easy to break."
Liu Yuqiao is full of pride, the pace of walking is a little floating, loud: "Pickled vegetables, I have eaten!"
Chen Pingan glanced at him strangely, thinking that eating pickles is so great? Unless you can drink without drinking water and eat a bamboo pickle in one go, that's amazing.
Liu Yuqiao suddenly curiously said: "This is going into the mountains. Let's die for three meals. Do you need two big bamboo pickles? Pickles, I have a small chopsticks and I can have half a bowl of rice!"
Chen Pingzheng is thinking about which mountain road to choose the fastest, and casually said: "I and Ning girl eat a pickled dish of bamboo, you and your two friends."
Liu Weiqiao snorted and whispered: "Don't see it, I will eat a bamboo tube with you."
Ning Yao smashed the railroad: "No! You eat with your friends."
Liu Yuqiao said with resentment: "Is it?"
Ning Yao lifted his chin and gestured to answer Chen Ping’s side, meaning that I would not bother to talk to you Liu Weiqiao.
Liu Yuqiao shifted his line of sight, his eyes were a little resentful, and his resentment was also looking forward to the stock.
Chen Pingan smiled and shook his head.
Liu Yuqiao has no choice but to sigh. "I can understand it."
Ning Yao said: "It’s a friend so soon, then your friends don’t have tens of thousands, how many thousands?

Liu Weiqiao blinked: "How is it possible!"
Ning Yao raised his brow and added three words to him. "How could it be so little?"
Liu Yuqiao said: "Ning girl, you are a temper, it is not as good as my family Su Xianzi."
Ning Yao frowned: "Is it the Suyang of Zhengyang Mountain?"
Liu Yuqiao became more and more proud. "Yes! Su Jia, He Zhixiu is a crop, the saint called "the good crops of the public"! How about, my family Su Xianzi, is the name also touching?"
Ning Yao asked a question that Chen Pingan could not understand. "If you really like Su Jia, then have you ever thought about it? Once she likes you, what should I do?"
Liu Yuqiao suddenly ate, oh, and finally confided to himself: "How could she like me?"
Chen Pingan thinks that Liu Yiqiao is not bad.
Chen and Chen Songfeng opened a dozen steps away from the front three.
Seeing that Liu Weiqiao had such a bad relationship with the sandals and teenagers, Chen Songfeng was somewhat envious. Liu Yiqiao seemed to be good at dealing with people by nature. He had three schools and nine hundred families. The emperor would be a pawn-off, and there would be no object that he could not chat.
Chen Songfeng whispered: "When the woman heard the wind, she immediately visited the Department of Health and offered to return the armor. As a sin of the Qingfeng City, why don't you accept it?"
Chen compared her before entering the town. Obviously, she has to be much more angry now. She asked Chen Songfeng to ask this kind of question before. She only used her voice and said that if the Qingfeng City knew the truth, Liu’s young ancestors were I have stayed in the town to guard the grave, so they dare to do this, of course, they have to pay the price, and it is far from being simple to return to the armor, but since they do not know the insider in advance, the opportunity of the road is precious and precious. People can argue, my sinful Chen is not so overbearing."
Chen Songfeng smiled and said: "There may be a thought of Zhengyangshan in the Qingfeng City. If it is not the old man who rushes ahead, it is pulled back by the woman to be the flag of the tiger skin. It is estimated that the Qingfeng City really can’t take it. Baojia."
Chen regained his original appearance and sneered: "The fly camp will only follow the tide, never care about what the real trend is."
Chen Songfeng lowered his voice and seemed to carelessly said: "Maybe it is powerless. Instead of doing something futile, it is better to catch some small profits."
Chen turned his head and squinted at the Chen’s child in Longwei County. For Chen Songfeng’s
unintentional language,
Chen was undecided.
Immediately after entering the mountain, Chen Pingan stopped and Chen said almost at the same time: "Liu Weiqiao, tell him, just take the lead, the sooner the better."
Because the straw shoes teenager and the roof of the town where the mountain was moved, Liu Weiqiao watched the game for a long time. After returning, he and Chen Songfeng publicized it. Chen was also present, so she knew that Chen Ping could not be regarded as Ordinary market teenager.
So in the end, Chen Songfeng became the one who dragged his legs. This Haojun Junyan, although he likes to climb the high to make a fuss, explores the strangeness, but compared to the other four, it is really dwarfed, Chen is a master of martial arts, Liu Yuqiao is among all the martial arts under the sun, attaching great importance to the quenching body The sword repair, the young girl, is able to play a fleshy and sturdy mountain.
The mountain road is difficult.
Especially after the spring rain, muddy and slippery, plus from time to time you need to cross the stream rock cliff, Chen Songfeng mouth dry, sweat like rain.
Later, even if Liu Weiqiao helped Chen Songfeng to pick up the book box, Chen Songfeng still panted like a cow and his face turned white.
During Chen Ping’s safety, he asked Chen once, if you want to slow down. Chen’s answer was to shake his head.
When a group of people needed to wading through the stream, Chen Songfeng stepped on a stone with moss, and a footstep slipped. The whole person fell into the stream and became a chicken.
Chen stopped and turned to look at it, although she did not speak, but her face was gloomy.
Liu Yuqiao rushed back to help Chen Songfeng get up.
Chen Songfeng apologized: "I am fine, I don't care for me, I can definitely keep up."
Chen Pingan simply took off his back and placed it in the Shiya depression. He said, "A minute of rest is good."
Ning Yao certainly does not matter, lingering around Chen Pingan, her hands and hands are bored, respectively, against the hilt of the shank, gently pressing down, the end of the scabbard scabbard gently tapping the blue stone cliff, a sound, and The stream sounds and sings in general.
Chen Xiang Shen said: "Continue to hurry!"
Chen Ping shook his head and said: "Don't use all the strength in one breath, slow down and continue. After he gradually adapts, he can keep up with us. He is not physically weak, just angry."
Chen Pingan is indeed an expert in the family.
I didn’t want to say that Chen did not listen to Chen Ping’s explanation. He said directly to Chen Songfeng:
You are back in town.

Chen Songfeng was bitter and looked at the unquestionable young woman. He turned his head and said to Liu Weiqiao: "Then I will bother you to back the book box."
Liu Yuqiao was furious and took down the book box and fell to Chen. "I still can't wait!"
Chen’s face was dull. After taking the bookcase, he took it up and said to Chen Pingan:
Go.

Chen Ping thought for a moment, took two bamboo tubes from the back and gently threw them to Liu Weiqiao. "Go back to the road and be hungry, you can fill your stomach."
Chen Songfeng whispered to persuade Liu Weiqiao, who took the bamboo tube and sneered: "Be free of this suffocation, go home with you, go to the government, have a table, good food, big fish! No more than Is this comfortable?"
Chen turned and continued to move forward.
After Chen Ping’s backs, he was not at ease. He looked at Liu Weiqiao and asked:
Do you know the way back?

Liu Yuqiao smiled and said, "Remember."
Chen Ping nodded and left with Ning Yao.
The figure of the three people in the front gradually drifted away. Chen Songfeng simply sat on the stone of the buttocks and smiled bitterly: "Why are you suffering from this, and some fragrant fires with Chen Yin Chen, it is not a bad thing for you against the wind and thunder garden. Why do you want to use it?"
Liu Yuqiao opened a bamboo tube to reveal a white rice ball, and he said with exultation: "It’s still a peaceful and honest road. It’s my good brother."
Chen Songfeng knew the temper of Liu Yuqiao and no longer persuaded him.
Chen Songfeng ridiculed himself: "No one is a scholar."
Liu Yuqiao said: "I knew that Chen Ping should leave a bamboo pickle."
He grabbed a rice ball and screamed, and asked vaguely: "You are not right. Mr. Qi, the town, and of course Mr. Qi, is very powerful."
Chen Songfeng’s eyes are stunned.
What do you want Mr. Qi to do?

Liu Yuqiao replied casually: "Heaven knows."
Chen Songfeng shook his wet shirt and shouted: "A good ‘天天得得。.


Liu Xiyang, Liu Yuyang went to sleep.
He sat on the bed and his eyes were dignified.
Every time the tall teenager breathes, it is long and long, and that's it. The key is the breath of each time, like the fog in the mountains, like the hookah on the lake, white, they don't disperse with the wind, but a little bit condensed in the nose and mouth. between.
In the end, on the face of a teenager, there is a three-inch long white.
Take the dream as a sword furnace.
In one go, the sword.
He licked his chin and sighed: "The original way is to break the road and set the extreme path. The hole is broken and the barrier is unimpeded. Although the body is completely ruined, the sword is completely finished."
"It is possible to build a sword or a sword. It is no wonder that this sword is so popular. Sleeping is also practiced, dreams are practiced, and the road can be expected."
He stood up and laughed at himself: "I knew that I should have promised to lend you to Chen Yin for twenty years."

Three carriages, along the mountain road that seems to have no end, has been going up.
Finally reached the top.
Song salary and childishness walked down the carriage and looked at each other. The top of the mountain was a large platform with a flat ground. Two pillars were set up in the center, but the water between the pillars could not see the scene after the "water surface". There is a heavenly gate.
The girl stared at the door.
Song salary set then turned to the edge of the mountain, looking up, great rivers and mountains, just feel relaxed and happy.
Da Yu Wang Song Chang mirror wrapped a fox, pale, but the spirit is very good, came to the Song salary, and smiled: "This is located in Dongbao Pingzhou, Zhuzhudong, one of the 36 small cave days It is not known for its vast territory, but the layout is only a thousand miles away."
Song Changjing didn't turn his head, just raised his finger and pointed at the door behind him. "Through the door, and then down the ladder, after about thirty miles, I stepped on the territory of my big man. At that time. You may not see anything clearly, but you can understand one thing, that is, this beaded sky is actually high in the sky..."
Song Changjing paused a little, "a bead."