Chapter 671: Cold clothes

The shack of the old sword fairy, almost no visitors at the end of the year, but the three sages, there are often swords to visit.
For example, the seedlings often talked with the Confucian saints about economic policies. The gentlemen and sages of the Confucian rituals and the holy sages served as the superintendents and record officers of the Great Wall of Jianqi, and were no strangers to Sui Miao Jianxian.
In the early years of Pang Yuanji, he often went to talk about Buddhism with the Buddhist monks and to understand the great meaning of the Zen monks.
Not only are the seedlings of Pangmiao and Pang Yuanji, but they are also willing to go to the ends of the city to chat with the saints. In the words of Aliang, it is necessary to smear with the saints, and to be arrogant. In other worlds, these magical figures are not to be seen.
Only the Taoist saint who sits at the highest point of the canopy, the repair is a clean, so the visitors are relatively least, usually the sword fairy is idle, the sword goes and asks the local customs.
On top of the sea of ​​clouds today, the old man laps his tail and licks the heat, using his humility. It’s just that this scorpion has only a long handle of white jade.
It is both a fairy soldier and a life.
The other two sages are also almost bleak, three times to create a golden river, to help the sword wall to divide the battlefield, do not pay a price, really the wild world of those thrones are not a meal.
The old man looked at him with a wink, and Aliang came.
The old man had to be strong in spirit.
The guy was in a bad mood, and it was estimated that he was not cheap at the boss.
A Liang squats in the sea of ​​clouds, gently punches a small hole in the sea of ​​clouds, just can see the outline of the city, and then pull out a lot of ordinary stones that I don’t know where to come, one by one, gently throw it down, force Everything is different.
The sword fairy Sun Juyuan, who was lying in the corridor, heard the stone percussion on the ridge.
A woman who is dressing up the mirror, she also heard a stone smashing the curtain.
A juvenile sword repairing a jade street in the courtyard, the tip of the sword was hit by a stone, and it was a big jump.
On the wine table of a wine cellar, an old sword that was splattering and smashing, and a stone in the bowl, immediately turned from a monk to a boast, and turned round, without any stagnation.
The old man is not strange to this. It has been a hundred years old, and it has gone too far.
There used to be a pair of fairy monks, which were worth a thousand dollars in the spring. As a result, the roof was small and moving, and the tile was slightly stunned. The next moment was a subtle movement elsewhere. It was as if someone was aware of his whereabouts and was immediately stunned. The man was furious. The shawl barefooted, the sword came out, and jumped over the wall of the courtyard. Only one house was found to have residual shackles. The man took the sword and chased it. He never thought about it. Just there was a Taoist who was going to Qingqing, me, and the man went out. I saw the guy who had some inexplicable brain cramps. When I said nothing, I first greeted the other generation’s ancestors for the 18th generation.
At that time, above the sea of ​​clouds, there was a man like this, and he was hustle and bustle.
Aliang patted the palm of his hand and turned the palm of his hand to smooth the clouds.
The old man asked a question that has always been very curious. "Aliang, such as a poor man like a poor man, here is a sword fairy, the age is big, for the worldly things outside the practice, there is no interest, you How did it work, can it always be... boring?"
The more you look for a person who can see a road to be able to walk, the more you are willing to devote yourself to the practice of the Tao, not to mention the practice of the Immortal Law.
Aliang leaned back and lay down on the sea of ​​clouds and raised his legs. "Working hard to cultivate the longevity, after the birth, what can we do?"
This is a very high threshold.
You can't talk about it with the usual practicing spirits. You can't talk about this with the local swordsmen here.
However, chatting with the Taoist people, there is still some chat.
After all, this Daomen Gaozhen is the first person in the world, and the owner of Bai Yujing. The big Tianjun who hangs up the mountain, the generation is equal to it, but the Daofa is still inferior.
The old man smiled and said: "The poor road is not long."
A Liang sat up and threw a slapstick to the old man. The Taoist token style, Chen Pingan entrusted Aliang to help hand over to the Taoist.
If the shape is long wood paper, the hand is extremely light, with the sun, the moon, the stars, and the ancient engraving. There is a line of words in the engraving: the marshal has a command, the ruler is cut, and the heart is pointed out, the mountain is destroyed, and the rush is like a law.
The old man took the token and slammed it and nodded: "Understand, it should be."
Aliang laughed: "Can you figure it out?"
The old man nodded. "Probably the meaning is already clear."
Aliang then told the details in detail, and the old man remembered one by one, "Returning to the poor road and overhanging the mountain will know."
This Taoist old god, in addition to the deduction of the housekeeping skills, is also proficient in the Mohist thinking, good at Buddhistism because of Ming Xue.
The old man has a hard time, "Aliang, there is a ruthless pity in the poor road."
Aliang laughed: "Small things are small."
The old man got up, and he was beaten by a tribute, and the number of rituals was not small. Ah Liang had to follow up and hold a fist.
The old man looked around and no longer deliberately detained the air above the clouds. He said with emotion: "After all, a few people have real deer, and they don’t know that they are dreaming of fish all the time. It’s been passed, life is reduced, like water fish, What's the fun?"
The Buddhist sage smiled and said: "The night is still cold, the fish are not eating, why are you happy? The ship is empty and the moon is clear, how can you not rejoice."
The Confucian sage nodded: "The dust in the vibrating clothes, the same as the Huazhichun full. The mud is based on the foot, not the heart of the moon."
A Liang made it, gently nodded, and then racked his brains, and slammed out, "I am here, see this good man."
The old sword Jianxian smiled and said: "Aliang, you will leave some face for the readers."
A Liang laughed, the boss Jian Xian and praised himself, do not know that he is the thintest person on the face of the sword wall?
Sui Miao Jianxian suddenly took the initiative to take power, saying that the hidden officials were not in the summer palace, the size of the vulgar officer was handled by his seedlings.
There is no objection to all the sword repairs in the summer palace. The seedlings and swords are worthy of trust. The realm, the conduct, the means, and the means are outstanding. It is recognized as the second place of the hidden officials. If Chen Ping is not there, it can only be a seedling. Pick the burden.
Gu Jianlong and Wang Yushui, Cao Yu and Scrophulariaceae, these four guys who were not allowed to be the four big dog legs under the shackles of Dong Guan, are inevitably worried.
These years of getting along with each other, still accustomed to the hidden officials sitting in that position, no matter how steep the battlefield situation, even if Chen Ping does not speak, it can make people feel a little bit better. Looking at the posture, young invisible officials will not return to the summer palace in the short term.
As a disciple of Chen Ping’s ancestors, Guo Zhujiu only asked with Miao Jianxian, and her master was secretly killing the ascendant.
The seedlings are only unclear.
He only knows that Chen Ping has gone to the jail of the old man.
The seedlings also said that they would like to invite guests to drink, not to get drunk.
Invisible officials, in addition to Lin Junyi, who has already taken the lead in returning home, and the hidden official who has left the job, all the sword repairs have gone to the wine shop.
Deng Liang’s dialect of the foreigner’s swordsmanship knows the truth, and Miao Jian’s swordsman is ahead of the farewell wine, and together with the war, the swordsmanship is getting less and less, and only the gyro is getting busy. It would be extravagant to want to drink and drink for the four of them.
Skillful.
Ning Yao, Chen Sanqiu, Yi, Dong Huanfu, Fan Dache, also drink at the shop.
In fact, in addition to Dong and Guo Zhu wine, the vulgar officer and the hill head, the two sides Jian repair, did not deal with how to deal with.
When I saw Dong, the Chen family, who was talking loudly with the neighboring alcoholic, was not very romantic. He was as cautious as a teenager who had stolen alcohol for the first time.
Dong painted the words and stopped, and it was very powerful.
Dong must not look at the younger brother who wants to speak up. Dong’s paintings have to shut up, and then look at Chen Sanqiu, who almost hid his face in the wine bowl, and it’s a bit sloppy. Today’s money will not let Chen Sanqiu’s pockets. Let Fan Daqi check out.
Mi Yu in the Mian Mian Yunxia, ​​Wu Chengyu, who was sitting on the head of the city, Pang Yuanji, who drank too much, and Chen Sanqiu, who drunk the wall, were all beautiful men who were famous for the Great Wall.
After the smuggling of the squadron of the squadron, the singer of the singer, the scent of the wine shop was a bit strange, and there were many shackles.
The name of the seedlings is not small, it is the youngest of the Jiancheng Great Wall, the five-day swordsman, the battle is good, early to follow Aliang to travel to the wilderness of the wilderness.
In addition, Luo Zhenyi and Xu Ning dialed the "smuggling money" sword repair, which is notoriously unconventional. They are in the Great Wall of Jianqi, and they are similar to the side of the secular dynasty scouts, and they are more than a vulgar sword.
Nowadays, the vague officer is more powerful than the swordsman in the history of the Great Wall. He knows the insider more.
No one likes the secrets of their own size, and they are written on paper to give people a casual look.
Finally, there is a key reason, that is, the existence of Pang Yuanji.
As a hidden official, that is, Pang Yuanji’s master, Xiao Yu chose to leave the Jianqi Great Wall in the most infamous way, and took away two swords, Luo Yi, and Zhu Xi.
Xiao Yu left a lonely and bitter Pang Yuanji, as if she had left the hidden official jade card as casual.
When Pang Yuanji was killed in the city, he was shocked and stunned for the second time. As a first-class genius, there was no deliberate targeting, and people had to think a little more.
There are a lot of people in the hidden officials, and they have helped to put together two tables.
Two people have a bench.
Luo Zhenyi intentionally or unintentionally, looked at the Ning Yao.
Ning Yao’s mind was slightly moved, and he saw Luo Zhenyi’s eyes.
Guo Zhujiu had a shochu, and the stack of shochu specially brought a small pot of rice wine to the little girl.
Guo Zhujiu dislikes the drink that is dubbed "Little Lady Wine". He is not too heroic. He wants to drink and drink the shochu that "just drink without saying anything". He laughs and says that this is your master's meaning. Drinking, you can only drink this.
Guo Zhu Li immediately changed his mind.
After the wine shop business became bigger, in addition to the existing Zhuhaidongtian wine, it also sold shochu, and later launched a rice wine. The shochu named "Dumb Lake Wine" by the two treasurers is not sold out. If you have money and no money, they are very good. The price is low and the taste is heavy. It is not a knife. It’s just that the soft rice wine can’t be sold at a high price. If you can’t sell it, you can’t sell it. The woman who is the sword of the Great Wall, as long as he drinks, does not lose men, he always likes to drink spirits. If the wine shop is to attract female alcoholic I must be disappointed. At that time, Chen Ping did not say the specific reason. He only said that this rice wine is a small icing on the cake. Even if the loss is not enough, he is familiar with the Guihua Island ferry boat in Laolongcheng. Ask someone to help bring some rice wine from hometown, and can't spend a few gods.
It turns out that the two treasurers are doing business. It is impossible to lose money. Those who are not bachelors will be simmered in a few pots of rice wine before they get drunk, and they say that this is the wine from the vast world of Baoliangzhou. The hometown of the young invisible official, also vowed to say that the two treasurers of the chest to ensure that the woman drink this wine, the most nourishing face! Or do women laugh and ask for your letter? The man is stunned. The ghosts of the second treasurer can't get the wine table. This is recognized by the Great Wall of the Sword, but the woman is also smiling and drinking.
So that the woman who often comes here to drink wine sword repair, and later only drink rice wine.
Guo Zhu wine went to the teacher's table to toast over there, a circle down, a pot of glutinous rice wine is gone, Ning Yao block can not stop, Guo Zhu wine sway back to his wine table, such as drunken fist.
Ning Yao, their drink was almost the same, left together, Fan Daqing's account, now he is much more affluent, and has long had no need to borrow money with Chen Sanqiu. Ning Yao let the stack look at Guo Zhujiu.
Guo Zhu wine still drank too much, and slept on the table. The amount of alcohol can't be used to make up the wine. The little girl drinks too much to sleep, not to make trouble, and to be quiet.
Miao Miao said with a smile: "Some words, which were not suitable for the summer palace, can now be said."
Cao Yu swayed and took the lead in raising the wine bowl. He said: "Pang Yuanji, Qikang and Gaoyehou have already been in the Yuan Ying. If you are in the future, you are still not as good as them. I want to marry you. ""
Pang Yuanji didn't drink much. He smiled and got up. After the wine bowl bumped, he said, "If you are wrong, if you have a chance to meet again, I will look back."
Cao Yu looked at Pang Yuanji and shook his head. "Pang Yuanji, in my heart, you can be as good as the hidden officials. I hope that after many years, I can see the highest point in the world, both green shirts. The swordsman Chen Pingan also has Bai Yijian Xian Pang Yuanji."
Pang Yuanji laughed helplessly. "I am not as good as the hidden officials."
The two sides squandered.
Xu Ning and Xuan Shen said: "It is not right for people."
Scrophularia followed by drinking, eyebrows flying, "good to say."
Song Gaoyuan took a bowl of himself and took a foot and stepped on the bench. "Unfortunately, there is no way to protect the identity of the Great Wall with the sword of the vulgar officer. Otherwise, it must be very interesting! Looking back, We, the foreigners, the younger genius, is really a blame."
Gu Jianlong said: "Let me say the fair words, the most rude, is the youngest and the fastest-breaking Lin Junyi."
Wang Shushui nodded: "Let me also say conscience, in fact, the number of Lin Junyi is the most dog's leg in the hidden official."
Gu sees the dragon and regrets: "If Lin Junyi covers the woman's face, it is actually more colorful than the hidden officials."
Dong Wei smiled and said: "Wrong, Lin Junyi needs to change his appearance, and change into a woman's clothes."
Everyone is deeply impressed.
Dong can't say again: "If it is drunk, the little face is red, and then the bird is in the hidden official, oh, beautiful."
Chang Taiqing hit a spirit, quickly poured himself a bowl of wine, caught a chopsticks pickles, and then hit a spirit, "pressure, shock, shock."
Miao Miao smiled and said: "You are bullying the hidden officials and Lin Junyi is not here?"
Deng Liang suddenly said: "We have forgotten one person."
A big table, silent for a moment, suddenly burst into laughter.
Of course, it was the Great Swordsman who went to the Great Wall and rushed to the mountain.
Pang Yuanji was drinking and subtle, but did not drink less.
Some young people look awkward, and they don’t feel that today’s hidden officials are really lively and not bad.
This wine has been drinking for a long time, and it is the same as the summer palace.
Luo Zhenyi carried Guo Zhujiu and walked alongside Dong.
Deng Liang slowed down and came to them.
Luo Zhen is conscious and wants to leave, but Dong is not allowed to stay.
Deng Liang did not care, open the door to see the mountain: "Dong girl, I like you."
Dong did not look clear and said: "I don't like you."
Deng Liang nodded: "I know."
Deng Liang paused, his face was free and easy, his eyes were sincere and he smiled. "I know that Dong has to like Deng Liang, but Deng Liang is afraid that Dong has to know that Deng Liang likes Dong."
Dong can't help but bend around, but since you are so indifferent to Deng Liang, then I will be welcome. Anyway, it is not a day or two to endure you Deng Liang, "the summer palace, the size of the palm, I am not a fool. Of course I can see that you like me. Not only that, but I also know that you guys can’t keep an eye on them. They dare not sneak into Luo’s face and stare at Luo’s back.

Deng Liang broke the jar and broke. "Looking at Luo Zhenyi, not only one of me, Wang Haoshui didn't see it? Chang Taiqing didn't?"
Luo Zhenyi is a pretty woman with a very cold look. This time, her face is more and more frosty. She just laughs and pretends to be angry.
These things are small things.
Dong can't talk to her privately. What can the two women not say? What can you say?
Dong can't say that the figure of the seedling is actually very good. Dressing and smashing is thin. In fact, a body of scorpion meat, Dong can not ask Luo Zhenyi, touched it? Haven’t touched it, have you ever seen it?
Luo Zhenyi is very respectful to Miao Jianxian. If he is a brother, he is not allowed to take the fun of the seedlings.
Dong can not say that although Cao Yu is still a young lang, the little face is actually very handsome, and later it will be a scorpion brother, especially his one continent, the natural soft 糯, really pleasing to the ear, was said by Cao Yu, It’s a bit crisp, and it’s often a bit of a local dialect. There’s nothing to say, chew it, and it’s old and early... After that, with his fairy, in front of the flower, if the relatives call the woman’s name, Fingers pick up the woman's jaw, it must be very good. Speaking of this, Dong is not going to provoke Luo Zhenyi's chin, but he learns the voice of Xu Ning, and he calls the true meaning, the shamefulness of Luo, the true face and the red face, and the increase of his charm.
Luo Zhenyi didn't care about Cao Yu's voice first, and after Dong Yong refused to remind him, it seems that it is really the same thing.
Every time she looked at Dong, she couldn’t help her with her hand, and when Cao Yu had nothing to look for, Luo Zhenyi felt funny.
Dong can not give her the book, but it is the words on the wind and the nest, the marriage book, the women are the foxes and the ghosts, the men are mostly those who are lonely. Some sentences are really unsightly. What kind of small waist, the man looks like the fold-footed heron standing on the beach, if it is still cuddling, it is not dead. Luo Zhenyi only looked at one page and turned his face. He only felt hot, and took a corner of the booklet. He lost it to Dong.
Luo Zhenyi suddenly envied Deng Xiaoliang.
At this time, Dong was not allowed to fight like this. Deng Liang had no heroic spirit that was accumulated.
What's more, as Deng Liang said, today's words are just for Dong to know.
Deng Liang and his fist: "Dong girl will be married to me after the marriage, if the man is a sword repair, I have to ask the sword."
Dong is not just laughing and not talking.
Deng Liang turned and strode away, and followed up with Gu Jianlong. As a result, Wang Yishui and Chang Taiqing each elbowed.
Luo Zhenyi whispered softly: "Deng Liang is actually okay."
Dong couldn't smile and squinted. "How do you know that Deng Liangxing can't do it?"
Luo Zhenyi couldn't help but she walked slowly, carrying Guo Zhujiu, and the little girl carrying a small bamboo box inseparable.
Dong did not know why Luo Zhenyi had to take the lead in taking Guozhu Liquor.
Some words can be jokingly said that there are no taboos. There are some words, don't mention a word.
Fan Dache went home alone, stepping on his feet, and thinking about his sweetheart while drinking.
Dong Huanfu was wandering around, glimpsed like objects and food on the way, and booked it on Chen Dashao and his fat man.
On the side of Taixiang Street, Chen Sanqiu squats on the edge of the street, his head against the wall, gently bumping, whispering to let go, or I will be drunk crazy...
The stack went to the counter and sat down to rest. Juvenile Qiu and the girl Liu Wei were busy, and the two children of Tao Ban and Feng Kangle were also helping.
The outside of the room was noisy and noisy, and the piles looked up, and there was nothing in the wall, silent, like a row of small dumbs.
"Drinking wine, killing the demon, making poetry, I will not lose the second treasurer, and I will lose Wu Chengyu. I am very successful in my life, and I am missing a wife."
"There is money in the pocket, drink the wine shop."
"Swords are fine."
"I have joined forces with Aliang to kill the big demon."
"Nalan Caihuan, I will come when I go."
"The whistle, the camel bell, are all winds."
"Good Linquan has paid for idlers, and the good mothers have been abducted."
"I have never been drunk in this life, complaining."
"I have never been to the mountain."
"Chen Li, Pei Jian, Fei Jian. A hundred years old sword fairy, at your fingertips."
"There is no good drink in the world, and I still drink money on Dog Day."
"Lu Zhi is really beautiful."
"Life is too short, it is too difficult to practice a sword."
After the old scorpion opened the ban, if the owner opened the door to welcome the guest, Chen Ping settled in it, the vision suddenly became bright, the heavens and the earth were stunned, and there were not many scenes. There was only one stone monument, and the letter "鹧鸪天" was written.
Chen Pingan stabilized his body shape and mind, quickly adjusted his breathing, and blocked those rushing auras.
The jail that the old nephew is in charge of is a broken hole in the sky, similar to the Huanghua wine shop that is hanging over the mountain. The aura is especially full, and there is no slight sword pressure.
There are no other swordsmen sitting here in the city, and there is not even one sword repair. After the old scorpion took over, only the demon-born ascendant watched.
Old nephew, not sincere, a flying up, where can I go? It’s just the sword repair of the Great Wall of the Sword. It’s always scorned by the old babies. The old babies are soft persimmons that don’t pay back their hands and don’t return their mouths, and they rarely show their faces, but they don’t make any big mistakes.
In addition, the Dong family holds the sword square, the Qi family is in charge of the clothing workshop, and the Chen family is in charge of Danfang, which is the forbidden place in the true sense of the Jianqi Great Wall.
The archives of the summer palace, about the jail, there are not many written records, only a rough record of the identity and origin of the detained monsters in the past, and the death is nothing more than a tick.
The old nephew smiled, but the young secret official believes that he is normal, but also believes that the boss swordsman? But it will soon be relieved. It is not such a temper. If you can’t hide the official, you can’t get here. At that time, on the head of the city, it was necessary to guard the immortal guardian of the sword. The letter was not, but it was Lu Zhi. What I can’t believe at this time is myself. Is it the end, even Chen Qing is not satisfied? Regardless of the answer, the old man feels a bit interesting.
Chen Pingan and the old nephew moved forward almost at the same time. Chen Pingan found that the stone tablets that seemed to be apart from each other were more than a hundred feet away. If they went on like this, they could embark on a full tea.
Older children don't want to be mistaken for a big bully in the store. They respected a hidden official and then smashed the sky directly. "The smaller the mind, the smaller the thought, the smaller the step, and we go faster."
Chen Pingzhao did it, and when it turned a few blinks, he went to the stone monument.
The old nephew was slightly surprised, and it would inevitably compare Chen Pingan with the two former secret officials. The little temperament of the little girl, who does not believe in evil, must rush to the stone monument, so that she immediately left. The stone monument is thousands of miles, this is not counted, Xiao Yu has been flying so far, and enjoys it. After the ten days, according to the calculation of the foot force of the city, Xiao Yu is across continents and drank a lot of pots. Xianjia wine brewing, every day is where the mad rushing, and the stone monument is getting farther and farther, the old scorpion has seen the boring sword repair, never seen her so boring. As for the invisible adult at the front, it is not boring, it is boring, but the credit under the table is really not too small. The mirage is that he spent money to find someone to build it. Unfortunately, the qualifications for practice are too bad. Life is not long, otherwise the hidden officials of the Great Wall will not be Xiao Yu, but will not be young people around.
The old nephew accompanied the young invisible officer and looked up at the stone tablet together.
The old babies whispered and said: "Hey, this three words are the handwriting of the two ancient monks Jianxian. The generations are extremely high. They are slightly smaller than Longjun and Guanzhao. They are not too big in the Great Wall of Jianqi. reputation."
The old nephew smiled and said: "I believe that with the eyesight of the hidden officials, you should see the doorway early. The words of the gods and the gods are the characters of the swordsman. The waves are excellent, but the words are the women's handwriting. The sword was fierce, and it was still difficult to hide a trace of tenderness. At that time, she was seriously injured. She was slightly tired. The man remedy it. The last word seems to be full of energy and rigorous. It saved the middle word and saved it. The monks are hurt a few points. Compared to the swearing words, the most powerful word of the day is more than enough. The sword is not enough. Unfortunately, it is a pity."
Chen Pingcheng honestly said: "I didn't see this."
Oddly, how do you become a disciple of Wensheng?
The old nephew asked: "Is the hidden official not familiar with the long river?"
Chen Ping nodded and said: "No stranger."
The old nephew reached out and grabbed it. The three words on the stone tablet seemed to be dismantled. One stroke, leaving the stone monument, the Jianguang gathered together, such as the stream gathered together into the river, the old child with Chen Ping, In the middle of the water, when the two go to the water, there is no hole in the sky.
The scene of Chen Ping’s sight was suddenly changed. The corpse was full of land and was full of scars. There are pale bones and great, stretching like mountains, and the body of the gods with golden bones.
It should be an ancient battlefield site that was devastated by ancient gods and demons.
There is a big pit with steps.
The noble demon in the realm is held in a high place.
After picking up the ranks, Chen Pingan suddenly asked: "If there is no boss sword fairy, a sword-powered Great Wall, how many swords will the seniors kill?"
The old nephew did not hide his face and smiled: "Everyone is dead."
Then added a sentence, "It’s not annoying that the little scorpions are chewing their tongues and can’t make it."
He turned and asked: "Predecess?"
Chen Pingan said: "Older, higher than my realm, no enmity, count as seniors."
The old man nodded and said: "Good habits."
Then the old man said: "According to the meaning of the boss sword fairy, it is necessary to hide the official to act for me."
Chen Ping nodded. On the way, I have already figured it out.
The steps that continue to extend downwards are inconspicuous. Chen’s vision is blurred, and he sees the stairs. He does not see any other scenes in the heavens and the earth. However, after encountering cages of different sizes, the line of sight will be clear, and only those prisons will be condensed with a strip. As the actual Jianguang as a fence, passing through the cage is mostly vacant, the old squatting stopped pointing at an empty prison. "The side here has already pulled the head out of the boss." Danfang should make a big profit. ""
Chen Pingan said: "Jinjiazhou two interstate ferries, together to pay a large amount of fairy money, bought the head of the flying body corpse. In order to be able to carry the treasure back, but also heavily hired a sword to escort."
Some of the old nephews complained, "Danfang is really annoying, it seems that I stopped them and did not kill these five-level demon. I am in charge of thousands of demon people, and they are also in charge. I can't get a little bit of good, and blame me for doing it? Is such a simple truth, is it so difficult to understand? Fees, amount of money."
Chen Pingan said: "Do not blame you, everyone will be more heart-felt, be considerate, be willing to respect the predecessors, sword repair is not because of your demon status, you can live? Do you want to live? What are the seniors? Think about it. You should steal it."
The old nephew smiled and said: "It’s reasonable to be reasonable. It’s a shameful reason. I used to listen too little. The Aliang didn’t say anything. Just lie to me and say that the world’s flying monsters It’s like a fairy, and it’s not difficult to open a school.

Going all the way, I finally saw the first demon monk.
It’s a fairy who looks like a real person and is like a mountain.
Chen Pingan approached the fence of the cage and looked at it, still not seeing it.
This jail, imprisoned six of the five elites, sixty-one of the five realms, the lowest five, only three.
Those who are dead will be thrown into Danfang. They are treasures and make the best use of them. There are also alive to leave, is to go to the mirage, or kill each other, or kill with the sword, then the old man is free to pick up, pick out those disciples. Being taught by the old scorpion, and resting on any one world, as long as it is not the cage of the sword, the Great Wall, it is the dream of the avenue, a preacher who is flying up, not hiding, teaching swords, not dead Have to learn?
The problem is that here, the old swordsman's swordsmanship is too high, and the learning of the sword is too easy. Once you get into the Yuan Ying, you will die.
Many demon people who deliberately stagnate in the bottleneck of Jindan are forced to die by themselves. The realm is not rising, their life expectancy is short, they will die, or the road will be broken, or they will be directly smashed by the growing sword. As for the leather bag, the old man is still a means of display, staying, or Danfang will be accountable.
Regarding the roots of Laojiao, there is also a record of the summer palace. It is more eccentric. It is a flying demon who pretends to be a sword repairer. It refines several swords and relics flying swords, and Chen Pinglian refines the first and fifteenths. This life, is the same number of roads, the old world is high enough, and there are three refining swords for their own use, so it seems more like sword repair than sword fairy. The old nephew was once a big demon in the wilderness of the world. When he arrived at the Great Wall of Jianqi, he was relieved to be a bitter prisoner. He did not have the idea of ​​"raising the life of a flying sword".
As for Chen Ping’s eyes, this fairy-tale demon is also very legendary. When he was first imprisoned, he was only able to repair the bottleneck of Yuan Ying’s environment. He did not want to be in this place of victory, he should have been lingering, but he was all the way through the millennium. Breaking into the immortal world.
The old nephew asked: "Hidden officials, let's do this?"
The old man is a little curious. Why did the young invisible officer not carry the swordsman who ranks the ranks of the patriotic soldiers? He wants to kill a fairy with a double fist. It is really hard to say who is dying. There is a punch, and the fists are cumulative, which is very good. It’s just the bottleneck of the golden body. The body is still not strong enough. To kill the fairy, the fairy is destined to hold the last punch. In the face of a fairyland, there is too much disparity in the realm. No help.
Once you ask someone to do it for you, and then you will be able to use that means, you will have no fire, and it will not be meaningful.
What's more, Laojiao felt that unless Chen Pingan was a nine-day Wufu, he had some hope, and he could barely bear the bitterness of the shape and the broken soul.
Even if the young savage official's martial arts realm is similar to that of Cao Ci and Yu Yufu, they can all be elevated to a realm. Even if they are far away from the Wufu, Chen Pingan is still in a state of difference.
Chen Pingan began to move, "not in a hurry."
Then walked all the way, Chen Pingan continued to hurry when he looked at it.
The old man couldn’t help but ask: "Hidden officials?"
Chen Pingan said: "Go ahead, you can't take a trip and you can't go wrong."
The old man smiled and asked: "Things are just such a thing, is it worse?"
Chen Pingan laughed and said: "It is a distraction."
The old nephew said: "Young people are too determined to live, and they can't live. It's not good. Although it's easy to be a matter of fact, it's easy to be despised, and it hurts the good fortune."
Chen Pingan laughed and said: "Predecessors are high-speaking, and they are even more assertive. They are careful, they will be small."
The old nephew was stuck in the Jiancheng Great Wall for three thousand years. The first time he was called by a group of so many "predecessors", he rarely talked with a sword repairer, and there were so many words.
Chen Pingan asked: "How did the previous boss Jianxian agree with the predecessors?"
The old nephew said: "When I am out of the city to kill, first, kill the demon who is betting here. Of course, I have changed it now and replaced it with a vulgar adult. Second, I can take it from here. Take three Jindan disciples, which is an exception."
The old nephew does not talk about the years of practice in the wilderness, just in the Great Wall of Jianqi, it has been more than three thousand years.
After three thousand years of bitterness, it was only a flying uphill, and failed to get a "sword fairy" suffix.
This way, I finally saw a fresh face. It was a demon monk who was lying up and lying. The appearance of the person, I noticed that the old child and Chen Pingan still did not know.
Later, a few of the five kingdoms of the Yaozu, although they were suppressed, but the icy sight of the vacant, still as real. There is also the big demon-like madness, crazy impact on the Jianguang fence, and fuzzy, not willing to stop, and finally the two hands are holding on to the two swords, the old man, and the stranger who is not high in the realm. Chen Pingan stopped and took a few words in the wild, and asked a few questions. The big demon is just awkward.
After that, there was also the demon sacred priest who was begging for mercy, and the fascinating fox charm of the figure. The millennium is still alive, and the glamour is always like a girl color. Seeing the young sinister, pitiful, sitting sideways, Hand rubbed his heart, biting his lip, crying and crying. Even more than the demon, they are willing to make a vow, be willing to enslave, and only be able to leave this place alive. Chen Pingan always said nothing.
The old nephew smiled and said: "The fox Meizi, although only seven tails, but the hidden officials take her as a beggar, do not fall. I believe that the hidden officials have this power, and do not have to worry about her loyalty."
Chen Ping did not talk.
Chen Pingan did not think of the halfway on the road from Datun, the cliffwalk in the snowy night.
These years of travel, the size of the fox charm, I have seen a lot. However, I have never had the chance to go to the Fox Country of the Qingfeng City. Xu Yuanxia once said that there must be going there. The man does not go to the Fox State and does not know what the hero of the gentle township is.
The four ladies in the world, including the lady of the Azure God of Zhuhai Cave, who has a close relationship with Aliang. Then, Mrs. Yan Yan, who disappeared from the Middle-earth Shenzhou, used a plum garden and exchanged a letter with Chen Ping, who would hand it to the melody of Chen Ruan. She hoped that Nanpo Weizhou could treat this slightly. The essence of the five worlds. In the end, it was not only for the amulet of Confucian saints, but also for the long-term consideration of Lu Zhi. If the realm is high, there will be a big worry in the realm. Lu Zhi is not the kind of sword fairy who is willing to act sleek. Once she goes to Nanpo Weizhou, she should be a foreigner. The readers counted up, how much is the bend around? Even more afraid of those who are bright and straightforward, from the fact that Lu Zhi does not have a sword, that is the big trouble. Therefore, Lu Zhi’s wife, Mrs. Yan, helped to make suggestions and was more reassuring. It’s just that Chen Ping’an is also worried that Mrs. Yan’s selfish grievances are too heavy, and Lu Zhi will be affected by subtle influences.
Therefore, once Chen Yu'an comes forward, it is both asylum and supervision.
It’s just that Mrs. Yan’s wife is still unclear about this matter. It is estimated that she is still curious about what she promised from the young secret officials. Chen Pingan did not have to tell in advance, waiting for her to accompany Lu Zhi to Nanpo Weizhou, everything will come out.
There is also a lady who is considered to be the most orthodox moon palace, still dying. Chen Pingan has already confirmed that it is Fan’s presence behind Madame Gui.
Finally, there is a nine-tailed fox that is in the immortal world. Mrs. Tunxi is also missing.
At the bottom of the prison, the last prison cage is like a water prison. The water is only two feet deep. It is about one acre, green and faint, and the water is rich. It is directly manifested as a tailed green fish. The pool is clear and clear. Those little green fish that are still standing still, such as hanging in the air. Inside, a young boy who had a head out of his head was held. The body of the water below his head was actually missing, as if it were blended with water.
Should it be a way to raise dragons?
The demon boy's face is faintly scarred, and there are slight bulges on the forehead, like antler.
Chen Ping’s hands clasped his sleeves and stopped standing, looking at the boy.
The Dongfu environment was repaired and it was not long before the human form was transformed.
In the final analysis, it is still better than talent. On the way to practice, I want the ancestors to enjoy the meal, and I have to go to the heavens to eat and eat.
Chen Pingan began to return and praised: "The opportunity was obtained, the sword practiced, the master led the door, and even asked the heart, the three disciples of the predecessors, the achievements of the avenue, will scare people."
Together with the youngsters, the current realm is Dong Guanjing, Longmenjing, and Jindan’s bottleneck.
This cage does not hold the cats and dogs that come from the roadside. The younger the demon monk, the more qualified the singer is.
The old nephew smiled bitterly: "I don't want to hide the official, don't you?"
This young man is of course difficult, but he can still shoot himself with a slap in the palm of his hand.
The problem is that Chen Qing has shot himself before he shot himself.
Chen Pingan really wants to break the contract, and together with the three disciples, he will be slaughtered. If Chen Qingdu’s temper is tempered, who will be partial, need to think?
Chen Pingan said: "All the time, the seniors have been observing their duty, and the younger generation is respectful."
The old girl laughed and said: "But?"
Chen Pingan laughed: "The seniors will chat like this, then the seniors will continue to say that the younger generation is listening."
The old nephew did not intend to trade with this young man.
The old nephew asked aloud: "The boss of the sword, this is also achieved? Regardless of the management?"
no respond.
Chen Pingan continued: "The three of the predecessors should have the qualifications of the five worlds?"
The old nephew nodded helplessly.
Chen Pingan said: "Then according to a jade environment, the calculation of two immortals, of course, sword repair. I asked the predecessors to ask for three monastic opportunities, and the Taobao magic can be used. It is better for the Yaozu practice.

The old man was relieved. These things are very foreign objects for a flying-up monk. "Two jade environments, a fairyland. If you are not lucky, you will be a Yuan Yingjing. Two jade environments."
The oldest child is not awkward.
A sword repair, there is no qualification for the five realms, and whether it can become a five-day sword fairy, two different things.
I only say that the world is not dead, oh, Yin Shen, Nalan Caihuan, which is not a qualified sword immortal embryo, how is it now?
Chen Pingan promised to go down: "Listen to the seniors."
The old nephew smiled and said: "Sure enough, the ‘predecessors’ are not shouting.

Chen Pingan fists: "Predecessors must remember."
The old nephew shook his head: "I can't make it."
Chen Pingan said: "This cage is actually a corpse that has lost its head."
The old man nodded.
Going to a prison cage that Chen Ping thought was vacant, he walked out of the fog barrier.
Chen Pingan turned her head and looked at it. It was a woman with a white face and a scarlet lips. She looked young. A embroidered bag hung from the wrist.
Under the skull, it is terrible, and it is never a human being. It is more ghost than a ghost.
No skin, almost transparent, five internal organs, blue muscles, creeping and moving.
Chen Pingan is also seen as a person who is used to and sly pictures. Suddenly, I saw this woman, and some scalp numb.
There is no record of her in the summer palace.
The woman walked to the fence, and then it was step by step. She almost had to face Chen Ping, and Chen Ping did not move.
The old nephew smiled and said: "She is called the core, it is a sewing person who fled to this place. In the early years, there was a big storm in Jinjiazhou."
Chen Ping’s heart is clear.
Sewing people.
Extremely rare.
Chen Pingan once turned over the secret file of a foreign monk in the summer palace.
Not counting the old yellow calendar, but too wicked, it is the magic road.
In the history of Haoran's world, once the orthodox Fuxi one sent a martial artist, see one kill one.
Four hard-to-reach ghosts on the mountain, Jian Xiu, Mojia Swordsman, Shidaofang Taoist, French disciple. However, these monks are just tough, so that other martial arts are the most taboo, not to mention a little bit of fame. In addition to this, there are ten kinds of monks, which can be described as crossing the street mice, which is worse than Yamazawa’s wilderness. It.
For example, there is a Nanhai singer who carries the dragon king 篓 and captures those exhausted shackles for his own master. The realm is not high, but the celestial beings are only dead, but the sword singers are not killed, preferring to go ashore to steal rivers and rivers. There is also a kind of "passenger" who specializes in refining tombs and is very likely to cause the sinisters to cross the border.
The woman in front of Chen Ping’s eyes turned out to be the legendary sewing person, who was proficient in the symbol, but only used human skin as a paper.
The avenue is fundamentally "making clothes for others."
According to the secret record, it is the first step to practice this law, first peeling off the skin and eating the skin.
The second step is to really walk through a sinister boundary like the ghost gate. There are still a few passes after that.
Chen Ping was very confused at the time. What is the point of choosing to practice this law?
The woman took a step back and walked around Chen Pingan and stopped and asked, "How old are you?"
Chen Pingan silently.
The woman who was called the core by the old nephew did not care. He continued to ask: "It should not be a blind eye. Then you are a giant who is born like a street? The family elders finally moved Chen Qingdu and helped you build a seat." Wu Temple, got the Wuyun of the Great Wall of Jianqi?"
Chen Pingan shook his head: "For the foreigners, practicing boxing is still diligent."
The woman seems to have some regrets. "Chen Qing is still worried too much. Some means are not willing to use."
The old man smiled and said: "The age is not big, but it will be a fancy, so don't call the name of the boss."
Then the woman reminded: "Hey, this is the new secret officer of the Great Wall."
The woman overslept, staring at Chen Pingan, and said intermittently: "Left 撇子. 蛟龙. Reconstructed Changsheng Bridge. The skin sacs are all sewed seriously. First martial arts, and then raised the life of the flying sword. For the control of the body, nuanced, half The same person in the same way. Killing the heart, um, this time is even heavier. But it is completely manageable to kill the heart, young and very powerful. It is a new invisible officer."
Chen Pingan always stood in the same place and smiled: "The girl is very good."
The old nephew knows the core well, so it is not surprising that her means.
Three prisons are weird, and there is no problem in coming and going. The core is one of them.
The old nephew suddenly asked: "Why don't you call the ‘predecessors’ and call 'girls'?

Chen Pingan asked: "Is the seniors drinking from no food?"
The old girl groaned.
There is a tender voice in the distance: "This guy is ridiculing that you like to talk about drunkenness and say that you are out of date."
Chen Pingan turned his head and looked at it. It was a white-haired boy sitting cross-legged and sitting on his forehead. His forehead was huge. He had two green snakes and had two short swords at his waist.
His eyes were stunned and he was boring and licking his fingers.
The old nephew glanced at him and explained to Chen Pingan: "It is a demon."
Chen Ping nodded.
The white-haired boy said: "Older, call Grandpa!"
The old nephew shouted Grandpa.
The white-haired boy angered: "How are you so boring?"
The woman was too lazy to care about the old man and the boy, and stared at Chen Pingan, saying: "I can really eat the pain? Don't die."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Try it."
Then Chen Pingan had a feeling of creepy feelings. I saw that the woman smiled and smiled, and she gave a blessing. "To add clothes to the son, and to pick up the lights."