Chapter 670: Where is Jian Xiu’s hometown?

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Ning Yao let Chen Pingan return to the city first, reminding me of a careful road.
Dong Huanfu felt that this sentence was a bit redundant.
There is something to say, it has always been the style of Dong's characters.
Chen Sanqiu laughed: "Between men and women, if there are not a few extra words, they will be in trouble."
Dong Huanqi nodded his approval and then asked: "Do you have the opportunity to say anything extra?"
Chen Sanqiu learned that the two treasurers reported a smile.
Dong Huanfu is afraid that the two treasurers will count on the accounts. I am really not afraid of dreaming of Chen Sanqiu, who is my brother-in-law. So I came up with some words that are worse. "The reason why my sister became a hidden officer is not to deliberately hide from you." Right? If this is the case, then I will pass it. I will help you later, and this friend’s loyalty is still there."
Chen Sanqiu shook his head and said: "Not at all. Your sister is a refreshing person, likes to like it, does not like it or not, does not deliberately."
Like a person, always good.
What's more, Chen Sanqiu, from wearing a pair of trousers, feels that the sister Xiaodong of the neighbor's family has not entered his own eyes and has become better. She is really good.
Just as Chen Sanqiu saw the words of childhood and childhood from the book for the first time, he thought that it was the most touching statement under the sun. What big lake is like a mirror, and if the autumn mountain is red, it has to stand by.
It’s not a big deal to say how good Dong is.
Just for so many years, the more you drink Chen Sanqiu, the more you like it.
When Chen Pingan had not yet arrived at the Great Wall of Jianqi, he had been killed in the past few times. Chen Sanqiu had to go to Dong’s side to watch the sword in front of his own battlefield. The situation was grim, Chen Sanqiu shot. Help, Dong can not say thank you after the incident, the result followed a straightforward heartfelt words, is Dong can not tell Chen Sanqiu for the second time, everyone is Jian Xiu, or an acquaintance, friends, help on the battlefield, just advise Chen Sanqiu had to have the thought of the Taoist on the mountain. She couldn’t think of this as a goose bump. That time, Chen Sanqiu returned to the city, drinking wine on the way home, and then went to push the wall and hit the tree.
Chen Ping’s injury is not light, not only the flesh and bones, but also the most troublesome is the swordsmanship left by the sword repair flying swords, and the wounds caused by many demon monks attacking the life.
However, the spirit of the whole person has not decreased, and Ning Yao has not seen such a bright and bright Chen Ping for a long time.
At the moment, the whole person’s body is small, the air machine is chaotic, not all bad things, and there are disadvantages. Li Er once said that the younger brother Zheng Dafeng watched the crab plaque in his early years, and he had some experience. After he came back, he gave him a mouth. It means that the person is an ancient battlefield site, so Mo asks for four words, not all of which are words of meditation.
Therefore, Chen Pingan himself is a performing martial arts field, slashing and smashing, and using a purely true pressure to win the aura of the monk, just Chen Ping is still good at it.
In the case of a damaged long sword of unknown origin, the long sword itself is not too mysterious, that is, there is a very heavy start, it is estimated that the material of the sword is good, worth the money.
It is estimated that on the rivers and lakes of Baoguanzhou, which are small countries, this is a real weapon of the gods. Even the local gods and gods must be jealous.
Chen Pingan took the lead in the sword and went north. He chose the battlefield of the demon army and made a small punch on the way.
Did not go directly to the city, but Yu Jian went to the highest "one horizontal" of the fierce word on the wall, sitting cross-legged, taking out the sword, drinking a few mouthfuls of osmanthus, and watching the battlefield at close range Trend. While calmly nourishing the breath, while bandaging the wound.
Every big character carved on the wall, all horizontal strokes, is almost an excellent place to practice.
However, at the stage of the warfare of the ants attached to the siege, these natural swords are often mortal.
Therefore, it is inevitable that the old sword repairs that have been practiced for hundreds of years will be extremely powerful and extremely good at life.
Not far from Chen Ping’s side, he sat in a young sword repairing his eyes and keeping his eyes closed. The other party did not get up and greeted guests. Chen Ping did not bother to disturb the other’s cleansing swords.
Look at the old man's appearance, it should be the sixth page of the Bing Yuan Jian Jian Jian Shen, the age is already high, but the bottleneck is difficult to break, has been stagnant in Yuan Yingjing, temperament, is an unaccompanied loner, Jianqi Great Wall Sword repair, almost always have friends, or are still alive, or have been killed, in short, there will be a few, but Yin has never been, as long as they are engaged in the battlefield, killing a great, and once the sword, like it Enemy and enemies, so there are so many killing demons. The battles accumulated have not been great. It is not as good as many young Jindan swords. Because many of the battles have been erased, the reputation of the old swords is not good. After all, no one is willing to approach them. A monster that will kill even the sword.
Each local sword repair on the A and B books, each page, has different annotations of the hidden swords. If there are too many swords in the summer palace, there will be a few extra sheets of paper.
As for the high ranking of the C. C., the opinions are very high. Only the seedlings and Lin Junyi wrote a few strokes, which are completely different from the general view of the Great Wall.
If you say that the battlefield is accidentally injured, almost any sword fairy has it. The kind of injury is innocent. In the end, you can’t talk about the nickname, but it’s different. In many cases, the old man’s sharp sword is the number of people who will die. Jian Xiu.
According to the responsibilities of the hidden officials, the old swords only need to guard the place, not to go out and kill.
Chen Pingan wrapped up a large and small wound, and sacrificed a sputum to clear the blood. It was a guest, even if the owner did not have a smile, not the reason why the guests did not say a few rituals.
The old man opened his eyes and hoarsely said: "You are a very fun baby. The pure Wufu of the Great Wall of the sword, I have seen some. The others punched, they were restrained by flying swords and magic weapons. You are good, you are pressing yourself. Himself."
Chen Pingan turned and smiled: "Yin seniors have good eyesight."
The old man asked: "I didn't call you a secret official, I didn't have any trouble in my heart?"
Chen Pingan said: "No."
Yin Shen looked to the front line of the battlefield, north of the Golden River, there was Ning Yao who helped, and the swordsman who had the responsibility in the south, Yin Shen smiled and said: "Every time I see these so-called young geniuses, it is inevitable that people will be depressed. How do people compare to people?"
Chen Pingan laughed and said: "More swordsmen have seen Yin predecessors, and so will they."
In fact, Yin Shen was once one of the young geniuses, and he was extremely outstanding. In the past, the scenery of the Great Wall of Jianqi was roughly equivalent to today's Takano Hou and Situ Weiran.
The practice of practicing swords was extremely smooth. The road broke through the situation, and it was not until Yuan Ying stopped. I did not think that this stop was a hundred years of vain.
Yin Shen sneered: "In addition to looking up at people, sneak sneak, can you do useful things? For example, I sit down here all year round and take an old waste from young waste."
A person who picks up and even swears by himself, if he only talks about quarrels, is basically invincible.
Chen Pingan asked: "The former sword-bearing man, the Yin seniors have seen the roots?"
Yin Shen smiled and said: "The hidden officials are not as good as the generation. You are a foreigner, and you have already had a low level of realm. With some imaginary and imaginary relationships, you have occupied the nest and got the summer of Xiao Yu’s predecessors. In the palace, there are countless secrets of the archives. As a result, I don’t even know about this information. Even if I can’t recognize it, I won’t guess?

Chen Ping-ping does not mind these words. You are jealous of you. I asked me to continue to tentatively say: "Is it the pride of the sky in the forefront of the moon-winged swordsmanship? Is it similar to the bamboo raft and the true ranking?"
Yin Shen is what you ask you, I am jealous of me. "Now I estimate the whole sword wall, saying that the words of Xiao Yu’s predecessors are all obsessive. Is it really a group of girls who have no education? Business. Since Xiao Li’s squad, the small smudges that have been seen here, we’re able to make a difference, we are able to live, and we’re not stunned. In the past, the big demon screamed and killed the Nanyou Jianxian on the battlefield. Your kid thought about it for the big picture, but what about the taste? If you come again, will it be repaired by those who are looking for a dead sword?
Chen Pingan said: "Aliang once told me that one person can not die, don't die. If you take a few words, you can save a lot of people. Is there a more cost-effective business than this? I see very few ""
Yin Shen immediately closed his mouth.
It’s not the same thing for young people. It’s not the same thing.
This young invisible official is a rehearsal disciple of the sacred sage, the little brother of the left and right, and even the relationship with the boss of the sword, the Yin and Shen are simply not appropriate, only the relationship with the Aliang, Yin Shen It’s going to be as big as it is.
It was actually more than a hundred years ago, Yin Shen was miserable by the dog’s king’s egg pit. It was really catching a fat sheep, licking the dead man, licking the fat sheep, changing the thin sheep, the thin sheep disappeared. Fat Sheep is estimated to restore a few points of the family, very good, then take a look. If Aliang is only such a means, Yin Shen can't be too big, but the guy can really lie on his side, talking to himself, and swearing for a few hours, just to "can talk to the old gods, the sword is great." It was worthwhile to do this. Yin couldn’t help but smash a scrolling word. As a result, the other person turned his face directly and was pressed to the ground with a fist and beaten him.
When Aliang left, it was called a refreshing singer. He played the signboarding action and rubbed his hair with his hands. He said, "It’s cool, it’s a fight, it’s more than 800 games, it’s still a winning record. ".
Yin Shen was lying on the ground and squatting for a long time.
After that, Aliang often came to find the old gods, and he talked about his name, and added one or two wins by the way.
Remembering that Aliang, Yin Shen is not all resentment, after all, the two sides have never actually asked the sword, more is that the man is bragging about himself in the vast world, how is it liked by the good girls, just from beginning to end, also Did not tell a woman's name with Yin Shen. A few of the serious words that Aliang occasionally took out were all rushing to his Yin Yuan bottleneck.
No matter how bad the temper is, I still have to read this.
Yin Shen may not be a person, but a good person or a bad person is still clear.
Sometimes it is too lazy to be a man because he is too clear.
Two people don't know each other, and there are too many differences between the two sides. In fact, there is nothing to talk about, not to mention Yin Shen does not like to drink, or Chen Ping can give a pot of bamboo sea hole wine.
Yin Shen suddenly said: "The pure Wufu in the world is like this punching?"
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "The number of training fists is actually very similar. I can't escape the first beating of a school, but I have the strength."
Yin Shen asked
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Road: "In the face of Ning Shutou, so many smashed, you are also very embarrassed?"
This is a bit of a chat.
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I have a stinking problem. Fortunately, Ning Yao does not mind."
Yin Shen asked: "I see you grow too general, just do it, how to hook up? I only heard that Ning Shutou walked through a vast expanse of the world, never thought that it was so poisoned. I want to see, you are better than that Cao Ci is far away. I took a look at the city and looked at it. It looks like a boxing, and you can’t compare it."
This is a bit of a chat, and the older generation is a boastful person.
Chen Pingan quickly got up and sat down with the old god, and drank a drink. He smiled and said: "The boxing method is incomparable. I think, to say this, the gap is not big, not big."
I never thought about it suddenly and turned my face. "I have to raise my sword. I am tired of letting the vulgar adults let it go. It is less obsessive and not pleasing."
Chen Pingan suddenly got up and Yu Jian left.
Yin Shen hands clenched his fists on his knees, smiled, and the world’s scholars, all of his mother’s owe.
Chen Pingan went to the head of the city's huts, first with Wei Dajian, who was propping up the wine shop, and smiled and said hello.
Wei Jin smiled and said: "A good one is a king of eight punches. Anyway, it is very powerful. There is the invincible fist to help the old lord's style, that is, the chiseling is slower."
Hard and raw to kill a wilderness Wufu in a wild world, this battle, compared to the sword immortal sword, naturally not large, but relatively rare.
It will be a dish with a good taste.
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "The next time I go to the shop, I will send you a bowl of Yangchun noodle hangover. You can talk less drunk."
Wei Jin pointed to the huts behind him. "The boss is not very good at the sword, you can talk more."
Chen Pingan and Wei Jin respectively, just fell into the city, the boss Jianxian went out of the hut, habitual hands, "Hey, Chen Wu Shen is coming, small cold house, fluffy."
Chen Pingan was a strange stranger. In the past, the oldest swordsman spoke, not so "polite", the impression of the boss sword fairy, still very high-minded, cherished words like gold.
Chen Qing was blinded to Chen Ping, the wound was still acceptable, and the harvest was not small. He said with a heartfelt voice: "I have owed you two secrets before, but I can say it to you now."
Chen Ping’s convergence looks.
As a result, the two big secrets of the old swordsman, one is bigger than the other.
One is about the hometown of Jianshou, the swordsman of the Great Wall of Jianqi.
At the earliest, the far-reaching ancient criminals, half of the hometowns came from the wilderness, and half of them came from the fifth world that was opened up today.
Chen is safe.
That is to say, half of the criminals and future generations are actually in their hometown from the very beginning.
So I was born in the Great Wall of Jianqi, died in the Great Wall of Jianqi, all in my hometown?
Then the descendants of the remaining half of the criminals, if they want to return to the roots, are they related to the fifth world? As long as you can survive, at least there is an opportunity to return home?
The second secret is bigger.
The saying of the boss sword fairy is very shocking and vulgar. The pure Wufu’s road to heaven is actually a road to becoming a god, and it will involve the military monk.
Although Chen Pingan had some speculations before, but when the boss Jian Xian personally said it, he would know a lot of veins. For example, it is no longer strange why there is a golden body on the road of martial arts. The world's mountains and rivers are all shaped to create a golden body, which is the avenue. Do not talk about the ghosts and spirits into gods, only to say that living people become gods, similar to the experience of the iron river water Yanghua, "shape and shape", is the only way, this is actually with Wufu quenching body, smashing bones It is indeed the same number of ways.
Chen Qingdu did not say anything. Anyway, this kid likes to think about it. Later, there is time to ponder the pages of the oldest calendar.
With Chen Ping’s slow movement, since they all started walking, they couldn’t go back without a few steps, so the old man said a little more.
The gods are different from the ancient gods. What are the gods, why? According to today’s statement The soul of the human beings, the dead and not scattered, is God. Enjoy the incense of the human world, and you can stabilize the golden body without practicing.
"I don't die for immortals, it's the martial arts who are now in the mountains. The scholars write history books, always delete and reduce them. Over time, the truth is getting farther and farther. If you have the chance, you can go to the three universities." Visiting the palace, as a retired disciple of the old show, and turning over a few worthless old books, this facade is still there."
These arguments, Chen Pingan just listened to the record, the temporary significance is not big, if it is pragmatic, it can be said that it is meaningless.
Just the next statement, let Chen Pingyi erect his ears, for fear of missing a word.
"First travel and then go to the mountains, then the tenth place of the martial arts, which is divided into three layers, gas, return to the truth, God. What is God? I remember that there is a saying in your hometown, what is it?"
"To the door!"
Chen Pingan blurted out and said: "If a person is good enough, whether it is a crop or a porcelain, others like to praise it as 'to the door.'"
Chen Qing nodded. "When is the door, what door? How is the road going? Who is coming to the door? The answer is in your home town... How do you say it?"
Chen Pingan said: "The rest."
Chen Qing smiled and nodded, and said in detail the doorway of the three floors.
It’s just that the old man is a little bit cherished.
On the other side of Baojuan, there is a friend who has been painting the land for the rest of the year.
Therefore, Chen Qing said a digression, "Embroidery Tiger Cui Wei, really good."
Chen Pingan said: "In the first question of the year, because Mr. Qi was there, so he spent the time. When Mr. Qi was not there, I couldn’t help the second game. It was because Cui Wei did not go all out.

Chen Qingdu said: "All the hardships and hardships of the past are to squat down a pit in the heart. The bigger the pit, the more you can accommodate later."
Chen Pingan snorted.
But it is also possible to make up for that pit for a lifetime. For example, when the world owes a person a child's childhood, when that person grows up, it will always be patched and compensated.
Leaving the city, Chen Pingan Yu Jian went to the private house of the summer palace and began to feel peace of mind.
Just two days later, Chen Pingan walked away from the cold palace, came and went freely, holding a jade card, no need to consume a sign.
Chen Pingan chose a quiet place to see the white crickets teach the boxing for the children, just to say what is "the whole body is a punch", what is the intention, how to learn, how to practice.
Among them, there is a child, Chen Ping is not strange, is the fake kid named Yuan Zaihua, sent her two folding fans, is the only one in the Great Wall of Jianqi, can rely on the true ability to pit the two little treasures of the gods.
The rest of the children, in fact, Chen Ping is not stranger to all, because he and the hidden officials, carefully selected martial arts seeds, one of the children, has been taken to the Middle-earth Shenzhou by Yu Yufu, the rest of the learning boxing It’s not too late, it’s here.
There are a lot of Jianhe Great Wall swords, but there are very few pure Wufu.
In the unlikely event that the Great Wall of the Sword is broken, the heavens and the earth are changed, and it is a piece of the wilderness. Isn’t that much Wufu gas, leaving it to the wild?
Of course not.
It’s just that Chen Pingan also knows that if he wants to call the children, he will fight for the
strongest
word. What's more, Jianqi Great Wall, there is a natural victory, the road is extremely powerful, I did not understand before, before I was in the city, after being broken by the boss, I only understand. The woman's Wushen cup in the Middle-earth Shenzhou is likely to be prepared. As for Cao Ci, the practice of boxing is pure, and it is never for the sake of luck. Chen Ping’s self-confessed is far less than Cao Ci. Nowadays, as long as the Wuyun is willing to come, Chen Pingan can't wait for the Wuyun to scream on the "parental family", open the door to welcome customers, and more good.
But even if this child rushes to practice boxing and earns no luck, the same relationship is not great. As long as there is a skill and a good foundation, in the future, no matter where you go, you will live, or the chance of living will be even greater. In a troubled world, I want to settle down and fight for the place where the cones stand. In many cases, identity is not very useful.
On the other side of the martial arts field, Bai Hao handed a punch, the distance was very short, but the punch was not half-armed, but the boxing was very heavy, and it returned to the truth, and it was natural.
At the level of the Seventh Wufu, and then go to the heights, the so-called boxing tricks, in fact, have been the depth of the boxing, similar to a simple avenue manifestation.
That punch, the white 嬷嬷 嬷嬷 嬷嬷 砸 砸 嬷嬷 嬷嬷 嬷嬷 嬷嬷 嬷嬷 嬷嬷 嬷嬷 嬷嬷 嬷嬷 嬷嬷 嬷嬷 嬷嬷 嬷嬷 嬷嬷 嬷嬷 嬷嬷 嬷嬷 嬷嬷 嬷嬷 嬷嬷 嬷嬷 嬷嬷 嬷嬷 嬷嬷 嬷嬷 嬷嬷 嬷嬷 嬷嬷 嬷嬷 嬷嬷 嬷嬷 嬷嬷 嬷嬷
It is a well-born Jiang Quan who is too tall like a street gate. The qualification is a very good one.
After the white cockroach received the boxing, the child himself was unaware of it, and he was not afraid of it, but he was already sweating.
This is a rare potential talent.
The white cockroach is another punch, and the fist is almost attached to the forehead of a little girl at Yuhua Street. The latter is slightly inferior to Jiang Jun. Although it has not moved, the figure is slightly swayed.
More than ten children stood in a row, and the whites walked one by one. Some children retreated, and some children stood in the same place.
It’s just that the white boxing has not been punched out.
However, Chen Pingan can see that when Bai Hao walked to a few children, the fist did not come to mind, but unfortunately there was only one child named Xu Gong in Yimeng Lane. His intuition was right, in white. When the boxing is intriguing, it has already moved back early. Although it is the opposite of Jiang Jiang, it is a good embryo with hopeful boxing earlier.
Look at the fake child, and if it is a big enemy, it is just a tight body, and the white boxing is quietly released, but it is still undetected.
Chen Pingan feels that there is nothing in this. Xiwu is not a traitor, but also very particular about it, but it is not as harsh as practicing a gentleman, and it is not as good as a sword. Sword repair can not be done by hardship, but when practicing boxing, with certain qualifications, you can run long, down to earth, and slowly see the skill. Of course, the three borders will be a big threshold, but these children, it is certainly not difficult to cross the three realms, only the difference between morning and evening, difficult.
Chen Pingan leaned against the pillars of the corridor, clasped his hands and sleeves, looked at the children, and wanted to learn the fists with his heart. Most of them were poor people from the alleys and Yimeng Lane. They didn't want to learn. They often had such a big brother.
The children began to practice standing piles. The white cockroaches occasionally helped the bones to turn around and set the handles. Then the child began to roll around and screamed and wowed.
Chen Ping, who had seen the original peace of mind, turned directly into a schadenfreude.
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Just seeing the tomboy and a child in the lane, they hurt to kneel on the ground, and they were somewhat sad.
White squinted at the direction of my aunt, looking kind, old-fashioned eyes, slightly asking for meaning.
Chen Pingan quickly waved his hand and signaled that he was here to see.
I didn’t want to be white, but I still laughed:
Hidden officials, there are people here who want to learn to punch with you, and dislike my boxing method, why don’t you come to teach?

Chen Pingan just wants to refuse, the Jiang Quan just arms around his chest, tearing his throat and shouting: "What is the hidden official?!"
His mother's little rabbit scorpion, who is the hidden official.
Chen Pingan looked at the tomboy who was sitting up, silently raised his hand, his arm trembled, and wiped the dust and sweat on his face.
White stork with a smile.
Chen Pingan had to walk quickly to the battlefield.
Chen Pingan did not do much, just said a few six steps to the boxing experience, concise and concise, a few words.
Jiang Quan thought that he had just gotten his head. As a result, the young invisible officer shut up, and the child couldn’t help but ask: "Is this finished?"
Chen Ping nodded: "There is not too much boxing, and the thinner the book, the bigger the knowledge, the more truth."
Half said.
The more the knowledge of the three schools of the three philosophers, the more the purpose is, the more the later generations are the scriptures, the many disciplines, and finally the flourishing, all-encompassing.
Just dealing with children, the more cumbersome they are, the more they will be overwhelmed and overwhelmed.
Bai Yan smiled and said: "Hidden officials, if you don't worry about returning to the summer palace, just today, the piles are almost the same, you can teach the teaching of this mountain punch."
There are outsiders, and my grandfather naturally can’t shout.
Chen Ping thought about it. When I stayed here for half an hour, I was sure that there was no problem. Then I nodded and agreed, and said with a smile: "This is a pile, which is derived from Lushan Boxing."
Then Jiang even interjected: "Wait a minute, this boxing name is not domineering, 撼山? We are the swords of the Great Wall, which sword repair is not a sword going down, will the mountain be flat?"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Then you come to teach me the boxing method?"
Jiang Yan frowned: "Talk well, tell the truth!"
Chen Pinghui smiled and continued: "The name of the boxing may be really not good, then I will say a few more words."
I’ve talked about some of the world’s Wufu’s situation, saying that those who are not from the high door, Wu Jing, who is not a high-ranking man, are a good puncher. As long as they can break the bricks and gravel, they are already very good, so the name of Lushan, The weight is actually not too light. In the speech, there are some memories of Chen Ping’s own. Therefore, the children are all more focused on God. Of course, it is rare to steal a lazy child, not to stand up and beat, not to walk dry, who does not like it.
After the lecture, Chen Pingan drilled several times to walk the pile, and then helped the children to point out some of the piles of the pile. After a scent of incense, during the rest, Chen Pingan previously talked about the city, the river, and the nine The Wuwu Mountain scenery of the Wufufu, the children love to listen to this, anyway, the escaping palace is a cage, can not run away, Jiangyun once ran along the little of Yuxi Street, and just got on the wall in the middle of the night. Just smacked back to the fierce wife, and punished them to stand up, the little girl stood fainting, and Jiang even stood asleep.
At that time, there were two children who stood on their own initiative, but the latter was quickly rushed back to rest.
Practice boxing and avoid a dead word.
Poor study of the rich and martial arts, martial arts has to have a master to lead the way, smashing the bones is more costly, otherwise it is too easy to walk the road, practicing boxing will only hurt the body, killing people's vitality. The fist is not on the body, but it seems to be a ghost upper body, which is the biggest suffering of many Wufu who have no access to the teacher.
Chen Pingan was on time and left.
Bai Hao continued to teach the children the boxing.
Jiang even whispered: "I really met, I was very disappointed."
Bai Yan smiled and said: "Whenever you admit that you are qualified to ask the invisible officer, you will know what is desperate."
Jiangyun shook his head and said: "Forget it, the two shopkeepers are ghosts and ghosts, and when I am in a higher realm, I will catch up with the two treasurers. I will definitely try to ask for it first. As long as he promises me to ask for a punch, I will not fight. It is."
Bai Yan shook his head, the Jiang family had a good job, how to raise such a mouthless little bastard.
Jiang Rong squinted at the old man, and the child felt even more strange at this moment. How could his grandfather like such a wife?
Chen Pingan returned to the summer palace, then shouted on the Miao Jianxian, went to the hanging mountain Chunyizhai, and walked away to the plum garden, the lady who sent her to the summer palace, not thin, so Chen Pingan This trip to the mountains, with two pieces of squats, was borrowed from Auntie and Nalan Caihuan. In the empty Mei Garden, Miao Jianxian looked at the hidden eyes of the two eyes. The official, can not help but ask: "You are in Ningfu Miku, is this virtue?"
Chen Pingan is too lazy to talk nonsense with him.
Can this be the same?
When Chun Qiuzhai carefully read the account book, Wei Wenlong whispered some of the doorways inside, and heard that Mi Yu Jian Xian was somewhat sleepy.
The result that Miao Miao and Lin Junyi are most worried about has not yet appeared.
The Bazhou Ferry is still unimpeded and can rush to the downhill.
On the way, the seedlings proposed to raise the bid appropriately. Chen Ping felt that it was feasible, and discussed the details of the matter with Yan, Nalan Caihuan and Shao Yunyan. Some important materials remained at the same price, otherwise the money of the Great Wall was running. The pressure is too great, even if it is extra plus the rich family of the two private houses of Chun Yi Zhai and Mei Garden, it is still far from enough. However, some of the "free" materials for each ferry of the Eight States can be properly used. More, step by step.
Going back to the Great Wall of Jianqi, this is the first time that Chen Pingan was close to the mirage north of the city, and he did not step into it, just a distant view.
Sui Miao Jian Xian looked up at the sky, and then said with a heart: "Do not talk about the killing power of the sword, only the nature of the matter, can you be the step of the boss sword?"
Chen Ping shook his head and said: "It is very difficult to do."
On the other side of Jianhe Great Wall, Ning Yao’s sword repair took the lead and returned to the city.
Everyone is injured, and the most serious injuries are repeated.
Chen Qing is out of the hut.
Chen Sanqiu shouted his ancestors, and Chen Qing was screaming.
That's it.
If a foreigner encounters Chen Sanqiu when drinking, it is hard to imagine that this young and drunkard, if he is a tribute to his ancestors, is Chen Qingdu.
The old sword fairy Chen Xi, who was able to engrave the "Chen" on the wall, once asked privately about Chen Qingdu, whether he could let Chen Sanqiu leave, follow a Confucian saint, and go to Haoran to study.
Chen Qingdu only asked a question.
After Chen Sanqiu, the surname is not surnamed Chen?
In the end, Chen Xi suddenly left the city.
Chen Sanqiu, Bi Gongbi, gave a resignation and then took the lead to leave the sword.
Chen’s descendants have always been like this.
There is a ancestor who is really a of swordsmanship. It is equal to no. It can even be said that it is worse than nothing.
Dong draws them and they leave, they will return to the city to cultivate for a few days, and the stacks need to be repaired for a longer time.
Only Ning Yao is left.
Chen Pingan Yu Jian came to the city.
With Ning Yao sitting on the head of the city, Chen Pingan's feet swayed gently.
Ning Yao asked: "Over the past year, I have been staying in the summer palace, hiding my mind and not seeing me?"
Chen Ping’s words are stopped.
Ning Yao said: "Besides you like others, there is nothing you can't say."
Chen Ping was dumbfounded and silent for a moment, saying: "I didn't intend to say it, but suddenly found that how I feel the best is the worst. The result is often the worst. After all, two people who like each other are really together. It’s not a human thing. So I’ll talk to you. After I’ve heard it, I can beat people and not be angry.

After listening to Ning Yao, nodded.
Chen Pingan said that thing, it is an agreement with the boss Jianxian.
Ning Yao did not speak.
Chen Pingan whispered softly: "Not angry?"
Ning Yao asked: "Is it useful?"
Chen Ping thought about it and it seemed useless.
Just didn't dare to say that.
Ning Yao picked up his eyebrows.
This is not enough.
She did not say that.
Chen Ping’s heel gently licked the wall.
With Ning Yao, and before, from encountering her, like her, and then come to Ning Yao, wading through the mountains, traveling far away, practicing boxing or something, will be a little tired, but will never be tired.
Ning Yao asked: "If there is such a big deal in the future, just say, if I am angry, I will let you know."
Chen Pingan gently held her hand, and then two people quietly looked into the distance.
Chen Qing is on a walk, every time he walks not far, slowly, and then returns.
Looked at the back of the young men and women in the distance.
Chen Qing laughed because he remembered a very interesting little thing.
The reason why I met when I first met was that I was not badly impressed by Chen Pingan and had nothing to do with everything.
In tandem with Chen Pingan, he asked the boxing Cao Ci three games, dare to punch, can admit defeat, it does not matter.
With the young man alone, all the way to the Jianqi Great Wall, to send a sword for the beloved girl, it does not matter.
Even Chen Ping’s involvement with the predecessor is still okay.
When Chen Qingdu looked at the boy who was the original local sacred and was interrupted by the Changsheng Bridge, especially when he looked at the boy’s eyes and his body, Chen Qing felt that...
Unlike many old people in the rivers and lakes and the predecessors of the mountains who regard Chen Ping, Chen Qing is perhaps the only one who sees Chen Pingan without any anger and is full of vigor.
At that time, Chen Ping, a young boy, seemed to be asking questions in silence, and it was the kind of inquiring world.
Can I really become a big sword fairy, can I make my favorite girl, like myself and always like it, can I protect my favorite girl in the future, will I not let some people down, I must Can do this, right? !
Chen Qing feels like this, very good.
It’s no wonder that before the old show left, he had been crying and asked him about Chen Qingdu. "I am a rehearsal disciple, good or bad? Envy is not envious? Old good, old envy, right? Oh, unfortunately, envy is not coming. I want Chen. Brother, you, my mother’s face punched me, or it’s hard to stop hating!

(End of this chapter)