Chapter 904: One person is half a continent

On Xiaolongqiuzu Mountain, the dragon vein ridge looks like a handful of wishful thinking.
Gu Panasonic, Situ Mengjing seemed to conclude that Chen Ping'an would come here, and began to close his eyes to rest, and patiently waited for the young hermit's visitor, Xiao Longqiu.
Huang Ting was a little boring, so he called Linghu Banana Fish to come here to accompany him and chatter, but there was Longbeard Xianjun, Grand Profound Master Uncle Grandmaster, present. How dare the girl make any trouble, no matter what Huang Ting asked, she just nodded or shook her head. Never dared to disturb the ancestor's cleansing.
As a monk going down the mountain, he is of course familiar with and talked about all kinds of anecdotes and fairy tales about his ancestor Da Longqiu.
There are endless stories about the story of the Dragon Beard Immortal. He is a good friend with Zhou Shenzhi, one of the ten Chinese people in the past. He has participated in the banquet of Qingshen Mountain in Zhuhai Dongtian, one of the most beautiful places in the world. The of life, the flower god, is his confidant. He travels upside down the mountain and has a good talk with the Taoist Gaozhen who holds the dragon beard and his master is Bai Yujingzhen invincible. , Staying in the Shuijing Palace, one of the four private residences on the Downfall Mountain, it is rumored that the Yunxian fairy of Yulongzong is quite close. The ascendant monk from Aiaizhou who was called "Master of Thirty-Seven Peaks" was even a year-long friendship. At the beginning of the practice, the realm of the two sides was very different, so they were nicknamed "Little Friends of Dragon Beard" by the old gods...
Until Situ Mengjing circulated aura, opened his eyes after a small week, looked at the girl kindly, and proactively said: "Blowing the heat, are you willing to follow me to Dalongqiu, my senior brother Xuanzhong, I plan to do so in the near future. Accepting disciples, if you are willing, I can help introduce them."
The monk’s mountain road name is like a small print, so called by the elders, of course it is a kind of recognition and closeness.
Linghu Banana fish quickly got up. Of course, the girl didn't want to go to Dalongqiu, but she didn't dare to tell the truth, so she was a little embarrassed.
Situ Mengjing smiled and stretched out his hand and pressed twice, "Don't be nervous, don't go if you don't want to go. Someday in the future, if you want to travel to the Middle-earth Divine Continent, you can fly a sword to send a letter to the Dalong Qiuyun Xiu Mansion in advance."
Yunxiu Mansion is the dojo in the mountains of the Dragon Beard Immortal Monarch.
On the girl, someone's shadow was vaguely visible, which was specious.
Linghu Banana fish hurriedly thanked the chief.
The Middle-earth immortal suddenly stood up and said, "Fr. Dalongqiu, Situ Mengjing, has seen Lord Chen Shan."
A green-shirted swordsman floated down by the cliff, smiling and saying: "Luoposhan Chen Ping'an, I've seen Dragon Beard Immortal."
Behind him was a follower with a yellow hat and blue shoes, lightly tapping the green bamboo stick in his hand.
It was not long ago that Situ Mengjing received a Shanshui Mansion report from Dalongqiu, from Shanhaizong.
Tongyezhou is too closed. In the past, his eyes were higher than the top, and he felt that there were no continents outside of the Divine Continent of the Middle Earth.
Seeing the content on the Dibao made an immortal feel unbelievable and could not believe it.
Linghu Banana Fish stood up with the ancestor, a little confused, and fell in love with the mountain? Lord Chen Shan?
How come I have never seen or heard of it before, mostly because I am ignorant and ignorant.
A stone table, four stools.
Long-bearded immortal monarch, Huang Ting's sister, who is temporarily the host, plus two guests.
Linghu Banana Fish was about to move, giving the position to the entourage of Lord Chen Shan.
I saw a young man holding a green bamboo staff standing behind the Qingshan Dao in a long coat and cloth shoes. At this moment, he smiled at her and said, "Ms. Linghu is just sitting down."
Situ Mengjing stretched out a palm to Chen Ping'an, and put one hand on his sleeve, "Please sit down."
After Chen Pingan took his seat, he smiled and asked, "I don't know if Dragon Beard Immortal is looking for me, what's the order?"
Situ Mengjing looked like a smile but not a smile, and he deserves to be said to be the scholar who is said to be the most like an old scholar in the literary line. His face is not thin.
This middle-earth immortal, with a clean face and a beautiful beard, seemed to be a poor man living in seclusion in the mountains and forests.
Dalongqiu is in the Middle-earth Shenzhou, even if he has two immortals sitting on the mountain, he is making money every day, and his family is deep, but he still belongs to the second-rate sect. It is derived from the vast territory of the Middle-earth Shenzhou, beyond imagination, and the other eight Zhou, a sect, can own an immortal, it is already a well-deserved "top" sect fairy house, but in the middle-earth Shenzhou, whether the second-liu sect can be in the first line, there is an insurmountable sky moat, in the mountains Is there any ascension?
Situ Mengjing did not want to go in circles with each other, and said straightforwardly: "I believe that Lord Chen Shan is already very familiar with our Xiaolongqiu. What I said earlier with Huang Ting is even more sincere. I dare to ask Lord Chen Shan how to teach. I?"
However, Chen Ping'an answered the wrong question, "If you remember correctly, you Dalongqiu in the earth, plus this downhill, there has been no new jade in more than two hundred years."
Now there is only one monk in the Yupu realm of Dalongqiu, and that is the Dalongqiu Zhangliu with the name of the "hanging bell", the master and the junior of Situ Mengjing.
In addition, they are all "old-aged infants", such as Lin Huizhi who went down the mountain.
Quan Qingqiu is still a little better, and with good aptitude, he is expected to be among the five realms. I believe this is also the embarrassment for the Great Longqiu and the Patriarch Hall.
With Situ Mengjing's temperament, it is certain that he would not be the supreme master, and the violent temper of the hanging bell is natural, and it is not suitable to succeed the suzerain.
So once the Sovereign Lord dies, which day the soldiers will be disbanded, and Dalongqiu will continue to inherit the incense for three thousand years, what should I do? Where is a monk? How to gain a foothold in Middle-earth?
Can't let a cultivator of Nascent Soul Realm be the sovereign. Isn't it the great jealousy of sliding the world?
Situ Mengjing nodded, "Anyone who has no farsightedness must have near-worries."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Fortunately, no matter how green and yellow, as long as the Dragon Beard Immortal Monarch is present, it will be better than those immortal palaces that have been removed from the sect. At most, they are a little bit frustrated and will be laughed at by the outside world."
Zongmen Taoism inheritance year and month are divided into one-year-old and imaginary years, depending on whether there is a jade realm.
On the Confucian Temple, a three-hundred-year period will be given. If a sect has no Yupu within three hundred years, the title of sect will be removed as per the rule.
It's just that even if Da Longqiu's old sect master has solved it, there is Situ Mengjing, a young immortal, and that junior brother hanging bell, how can they not be reduced to the level of calculating "imaginary age".
In fact, Linghu Banana Fish has been listening with upright ears, seeming to be sitting right upright, without squinting. In fact, she took the courage and secretly glanced at the Qingshan guest next to her from the corner of her eye.
This young mountain lord, with a smile, plus the last sentence "I was jokes by the outside world", it was really...not beating.
Huang Ting looked at the guy who was sitting with his legs up, with a relaxed and calm mind.
She sighed with emotion. If she said she had a good fate, this guy would have a hard life.
Back then, Chen Ping'an was in the lotus roots blessed land, in fact, at such a level, but he was able to break out of the siege on his own.
Don't talk about the "invincible" Ding Ying, just talk about Zhou Fei, Lu Fang, which is the fuel-efficient lamp.
In fact, Huang Ting secretly traveled to Feishengcheng in the colorful world, where the sword repair was on the wine table. As long as the last hermit of the Great Wall of Sword Qi was mentioned, he would have a clear attitude, and there would be no such thing as "don’t care" in the middle. ".
Chen Ping’an looked at the chess game on the table and said casually:
So if Dragon Beard Xianjun really wants to clean up the door and remove the two Dragon Qiu’s Nascent Soul Realm all at once, it’s really too bad for his vitality. The enemy is quick, if one is not careful, it will even cause the sect to lose this enclave of other continents. I believe this is also the reason why the Dragon Beard Immortal has not done anything. Improperly the lord of the Dalongqiu Mountain, he has already felt guilty for the ancestors of the past Now, if you destroy the foundation of the mountain with your own hands, whoever changes it will have to worry about it."
Situ Mengjing was silent.
Chen Ping'an raised his sleeves, put out his hand, twisted his fingers in the shape of a piece, and a black chess piece appeared out of thin air at his fingertips. The piece was lightly placed on the chessboard. In an instant, there were signs of wind-swept clouds on the chessboard, and the weather was ups and downs. All the chess pieces before the implication trembled together, like a small world, with a dragon walking through the water, turning the river and the sea to the sea.
Change another hand, hold a snow-white chess piece with two fingers, and set it on the chessboard again, and the previous chaos is eliminated in an instant. All the chess pieces stabilized, as if they had returned to the sky, Chen Ping'an said to himself: " Good words always make people feel uncomfortable, and it is often not the truth to listen to the light-hearted truth."
In Gongdelin, Chen Ping'an turned the book frequently. Besides, there is also Mr. Xiping, who has the most miscellaneous knowledge in the world, so you can ask whatever you want.
Therefore, he knows Yuguizong, Tongyezong, Wanyaozong of Sanshan Blessed Land, and Dalongqiu who went up the mountain as Xiaolongqiu.
In many Dalongqiu Patriarch Halls, there are relatively young worshippers, secrets of the sect that they don't know, and the many merits and demerits of the ancestors of the past that should not be promoted, Chen Ping'an is clear.
Situ Mengjing lowered his head and squinted his eyes, staring at the chess game on the table, and slowly said, "A good chess game, even if Master and Han Jiangshu are present, they will have no solution to the next game."
Situ Mengjing raised his head and said with a smile: "Chen Shanzhu is worthy of being Cui Guoshi's younger brother, and he is also proficient in playing chess."
The stars in life are worth their money. I am born in heaven, am I in Chenan?
The moon star is rare tonight. After the young sword fairy settled down, the fairy Situ Mengjing had only exhausted his eyesight, and could only vaguely see two slender "starlights", if he received an edict, he would be attracted to him. Landed from the sky, and finally landed on the chessboard.
This means that Chen Ping’an’s two hands of exquisite placement not only fit the avenue’s "will", but also smoothly.
It completely defeated the entire endgame before.
Xiao Mo stood behind his son, expressionless.
In fact, one day at Mi Xuefeng, after Sect Master Cui learned that there was such a chess game, he took out two pots of chess pieces and asked her husband to help compose the game record. As a result, Sect Master Cui glanced at the endgame and put away all black and white on the table. The pawns were re-laid one by one. During the period, they kept picking up black and white pawns. It was like witnessing the Panasonic game between two fairies. Sect Master Cui scolded the two idiots while he was playing. Ashamed, laughed generously...Finally, he helped Chen Ping’s play the two moves that Chen Ping’an made today.
Situ Mengjing asked doubtfully: "Shanzhu Chen is still a man of high spirits?"
Jian Xiu, pure Wu Fu, Fu Lu monk.
Chen Pingan smiled and asked, "Is it possible?"
Situ Mengjing sighed and asked straightforwardly, "How do you determine the betrayal of Lin Huizhi and Quan Qingqiu?"
Linghu Banana fish instantly paled.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Then I'm just talking nonsense?"
Situ Mengjing smiled and said, "Then I will just listen to it."
Chen Ping'an stood up, looked at the wild garden carefully built by Quan Qingqiu in the distance, and whispered, "Long-bearded fairy will soon know the answer."
Situ Mengjing said suddenly: "Remind Chen Shanzhu in advance that how to deal with rebellion in the end is to kill or not, Da Longqiu does not need outsiders to intervene."
The last time Chen Ping'an visited the tip of the heart, he reunited with Huang Ting of Taiping Mountain. After spending a while at the hut, Situ Mengjing noticed a killing intent.
It was like a straight line and a sword light passing over Xiaolongqiu. It was actually able to make Situ Mengjing feel the coldness of Dao Xin for a moment.
Chen Pingan turned his head and smiled and looked at Situ Mengjing, without saying anything.
Xiao Mo smiled and said, "Since you Da Longqiu don't know how to do things well, don't teach my son how to do things."
Chen Ping'an said: "I can't say that. It is Da Longqiu's housework. As outsiders, we are very honored to be able to help a little bit."
Xiao Mo nodded and said, "The son is right."
Situ Mengjing didn't feel the slightest ridiculous. He was heavy, and slowly got up and said: "If we can help us solve this huge hidden danger, Dalongqiu will have a good return."
Chen Ping'an moved to the edge of the cliff, stretched out a hand, held the palm of one of the two stacked narrow knives around his waist, and faced the wild garden that was not far away.
The mountain breeze gently blew the hair on the temples, and Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Everything is easy to talk, but all are easy to talk."
In today's Haoran world, except for a handful of people, they may not know a truth.
Chen Pingan, the Lord of the Fallen Mountain.
Xiaomo, Luopo Mountain is dedicated to the sword repairs at the pinnacle of the ascension realm.
The chief worships Jiang Shangzhen, an immortal.
Sect master Cui Dongshan, immortal.
Luopo Mountain Palm has a long life and can be regarded as an immortal.
A certain handyman disciple at the New Year's Shop in Qilong Lane, transformed into an outer demon, and ascended to the realm.
The chief consecration of the next sect, Mi Yu, is a sword repairer in the Yupu realm.
Zhu Lian, the steward of Luopo Mountain, is a perfect martial artist at the top of the mountain.
Pei Qian, the great disciple of the mountain, is the end of the martial arts.
It seems that the Qi Practitioner is under the Yupu realm, the pure Wufu is under the mountain realm, and the famous guest clerk of the upper and lower sects, it seems that there is no need to talk about it.
Outside of Middle-earth Shenzhou, Jianguang teamed up with Fist Gang, which was enough to sweep half of the continent.
Just like.
In the old days of the Dali dynasty, one country was one continent.
Now Chen Pingan, it seems that one person is half a continent.
Chen Ping’an said:
I’m troubled by Longan Xianjun to call Quan Qingqiu and Chief Zhang for help.

Quan Qingqiu and Zhang Liuzhu soon each came in a hurry.
Quan Qingqiu didn't know the green shirt swordsman who looked at the shelf.
But when Chief Zhang saw the back of the green shirt, his scalp was numb, and his Taoist heart swayed like a bucket.
Chen Ping'an turned his head and smiled: "Chief Zhang, long time no see."
Zhang Liuzhu's expression was tense, he couldn't help swallowing, not knowing how to answer.
In fact, it hasn't been "long time". It took only a few days to leave the Taipingshan site.
Earlier, the old Yuanying and the Nayu dynasty’s insider worship, the golden core monk Daiyuan, is really blessed and enjoys the same difficulties. The mirrored flowers and the moon, the wine, the Daiyuan, the realm is not high, and the person has a good personality. Can call a group of graceful and beautiful fairies, from their own sects and from other hills. They took a mouthful of Zhang eldest brother and Zhang Shangxian, shouting that the bones of the old Yuanying would be crisp. It is not that they have not seen such a powder formation, but a group of Yingying and Yanyan are all genealogical sisters, never before!
Only in the end they became a pair of difficult brothers and sisters, and they were all imprisoned by the cruel sword fairy in Qingshan with vicious secret methods. In the end, Zhang Liuzhu and Daiyuan were at the foot of the Taipingshan site together, as if they were two. The door-god, how it was like during the period, was really miserable, I didn't want to think about it. So that after returning to Xiaolongqiu alive, and then becoming the chief guest, everyone had some smiles, because the old Yuanying reminded himself every day to cherish the present day of the gods.
At that time, at the door, Zhang Liuzhu was taken away by Jiang Shangzhen from the black stone of unknown material, so that he was considered to have lost his fortune and eliminated the calamity, and he barely sent away the two plague gods.
By now, the old Yuan Ying, who was born in Ye Xiu, didn't know that the inconspicuous stone he occasionally got back then was actually one of the ancient "Lian Lian Dui".
If you know the roots of this thing, you can sell at least 300 grains of rain money if you meet someone who knows the goods in the Middle-earth Divine Continent! It's a pity that for many years, Zhang Liuzhu has only taken a look at the whole continent, violent and violent.
Chen Ping'an shifted his gaze, looked at the "young" Yuan Ying with a fishing rod hanging from his waist, and asked with a smile: "Your name is Quan Qingqiu? The last name is good, the name is better."
Quan Qingqiu glanced at Patriarch Master, and didn't mean to mention anything, so he cautiously said, "It's Quan Qingqiu, I don't know what Senior is?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "A foreigner, you don't know if you say it. I once met a monk with the same name as you. I met with each other as soon as I saw it through a fence. That fellow'Qingqiu' is like you. Chopsticks can't drink soup, spoon can't eat noodles, each has its own strengths and weaknesses."
In the prison of the old deaf child, a fairyland great demon called Qingqiu was once imprisoned. He was really a blue loach, one of the four evils that dragged down the river.
Quan Qingqiu was confused when he heard that, a foreigner, dare to play mystery here in front of the master, what on earth does he want to do?
Chen Ping'an asked: "The wild garden, apart from those who have not yet been successfully refined, have you checked the identities of the seventy-six monster monks?"
A wild garden occupies an area of ​​tens of miles, and all those monster races are banned, almost all of them are monks in the lower five realms.
The chief guest, Zhang Liu, focuses on the overall situation of the abbot, but the person who is really in charge of the specific affairs is the old golden pill of Xiaolongqiu, and another guest who has been recruited a few years ago. He is a pure martial artist, born in a subjugated military commander, in a state of gold, and his family. Broken, there is no hope of restoring the country, facing the remnants of these monster races, killing intent.
Monk Xiaolongqiu meticulously built a talisman formation and set up a landscape barrier to prevent the monks from escaping from the rune formation. Above the line of the rune formation, dozens of mirrors made by Xiaolongqiu mirror were hung in the wild garden. In the middle area, there is a small hill with a wide view. There is a temporary mansion built on the top of the hill. The Wufu named Cheng Mi lives in it. Quan Qingqiu and Zhang Liuzhu occasionally settle in it. Tourists from other countries can take a few talisman boats to tour the wild garden.
Quan Qingqiu couldn't help but glanced at Uncle Shi again, but unfortunately Situ Mengjing still didn't have any reminders. Quan Qingqiu felt a little anger in his heart. Listening to the tone of the squad, does he really feel that he has taken possession of the magpie's nest and turned against the guest?
However, Quan Qingqiu replied in a calm tone as much as possible: "All of them have been carefully checked, and they have passed the mutual authentication between the monsters and beasts. It is clear which Shantou sect comes from, which wild military account belongs to, and is recorded in detail. There won't be any mistakes. I took this opportunity to help the Academy find a lot of hidden news."
There is only one Dragon Gate Realm and a few Dongfu Realm beasts, what can be wrong? He Quan Qingqiu can kill all the monster races in the wild garden with one hand as long as he wants to.
Chen Pingan stepped out, shrank the mountains and rivers, and came directly to the sky above the wild garden.
In the bright moon night, a green shirt hovered in the wind, gently tapping the handle of the narrow sword with the palm of his hand, his eyes drooping, overlooking the earth.
Xiao Mo did not follow Chen Ping'an to the wild garden, but was told by his heart to stand on the edge of the cliff, looking at his son's demeanor, Xiao Mo was looking forward to traveling together with his son in the bright moon in the future.
In the ancient times when the high ground was far and wide, there were countless strange sights, such as the golden crow of the sun palace descending from the crimson quell, and the emperor riding the wind under the green.
They were all scenes that Xiao Mo had seen with his own eyes.
There was even that magnificent battle between water and fire.
The bright moon melted, the mountains collapsed, the Dadu dried up, the sea began to burn, and the scorching sun began to freeze.
There is no need to hold the token of the talisman formation, the green shirt is straight and straight, and the formation restriction is broken at will, such as entering the land of no one, and falling on the square outside the mountain top mansion.
Zhang Liuzhu hesitated for a moment, and said to Xianjun Longbeard that he obtained permission and immediately went to the Yeyuan mansion with Yufeng.
One is walking in the square
The burly man stopped his figure, his face was unhappy, and he asked in a deep voice: "Who is the one here, give your name?!"
The uninvited guest said: "The last name is Chen, the first name is Ping An. From Xiandu Mountain, see General Cheng Cheng."
Takeo glanced at the opponent's waist with a knife, stretched his brows a little, and slowed down his tone, and asked, "Is there a token of Xiaolongqiu?"
Zhang Liuzhu came to the square and said anxiously: "Cheng Mi, don't be rude to Chen Shanzhu, Chen Shanzhu is our Xiaolongqiu's distinguished guest."
Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "Why is it rude to check the identity? Chief Zhang, we are friends, I still have to say you, you can't turn your elbows outside."
Zhang Liuzhu immediately bent over and nodded: "Mgr Chen Shan's teachings must be remembered in mind."
Lao Tzu was born in Ye Xiu, so what is shameless and shameless to talk to me, who is it?
Cheng Mi is used to this. He doesn't like or dislike this old daffodil named narcissus. Anyway, it's just a short man who pulls out a general. In this Xiaolongqiu, he can still drink and talk a few words. , Cheng Mi and Lin Huizhi, the frosty mountain owner, and the dog-seeing Quan Qingqiu, had nothing to talk about. It is estimated that the other party would not bother to talk to him, in a sparsely physique golden body, on the mountain again Not worth a few gods' money.
Chen Pingan slowly drew the knife out of its sheath.
A narrow knife slashed, and the sharp blade appeared. It is as cool as water, and the moonlight is shining, very clear.
Wearing a blue shirt, after pulling the knife out of the sheath, the waist did not straighten up, but slightly buckled.
An unusually vast and thick breath instantly enveloped the entire wild landscape.
Such as heaven landing.
Those monster races that have not yet succeeded in refining, as if they had seen the initial existence of their own bloodlines, recognized their ancestors and returned to their ancestors, all of them involuntarily crawled on the ground and trembled.
But the monster monks in the wild garden, even if they didn't recognize the blue shirt, they recognized the famous narrow sword that had long been famous for all the military tents in the wilderness.
It's the one in the Great Wall of Jianqi...abnormal existence!
His face and figure were all blurred, standing alone at the top of the city with a knife.
It was just a bright red robe, turned into a blue shirt.
Chen Pingan narrowed his eyes and looked around, "I found you."
I really know how to hide. Choosing to hide here is really good for my brain.
Otherwise, just relying on his own few wind and rain charms, really may not be able to find clues.
It's a pity that there is a Xiaomo beside him.
Offering a handful of caged finches.
Chen Ping'an stepped out again, holding down the head of the "lower five-level monster monk" with one hand, wiping it across with a narrow knife, and slowly cutting off the head.
At the same time, he had detained this soul into a ball, held it in the palm of his hand, and threw it to Xiao Mo who was standing on the cliff of his mind.
Xiao Mo put it in a natal flying sword, and after a while, he had a heartfelt talk with his son.
In addition to Quan Qingqiu, there really is another Lin Huizhi.
This monster monk is not high in realm, just a Nascent Infant realm, but it is one of the relatively core roles of a certain wild military account, and it has a good teacher.
It was damaged in a battle in the Old Dragon City, its true body was broken, and it returned to the vicinity of Xiaolongqiu to recuperate, and finally failed to withdraw from Tongyezhou in time.
Even though all the monster races that are still wild and untamable are imprisoned here, none of them dared to approach the last hermit who had guarded half of the Great Wall of Sword Qi with an invincible posture tonight.
After all, the only person who confronted him in those years was the Sword Fairy Dragon Lord, one of the old thrones.
Chen Ping'an returned his sword and returned to the square outside the hilltop mansion, and asked with a smile: "General Cheng, would you like to move a place? There are a lot of martial artists on the top of my house, and there is no shortage of opportunities to learn from each other. Xiaolong owes me a favor. It won't be blocked."
Cheng Mi grinned and shook his head: "It's nice to be here. I don't think I'm still dreaming when I look at the bunch of beasts in the cage every day."
Above the Confucian Temple, the minister of bones and knives, standing on the battlefield, is also a general of thighs and arms.
He was born in a family of hairpins, but he joined the army when he was young and abandoned his pen to vote for the army. For decades, he has been sluggish and dealt with sand and horse dung.
The capital of the old country was once hailed as the city without moon by the immortal master of Yizhou.
Because since the founding of the country, there has been no curfew. The lights are like daylight all the year round, so it's superfluous to look like a bright moon.
If you want to take it away, you can't take it away. If you want to go back, you can't go back home.
It's just that besides missing family members and robe, for some reason, what Cheng Mi missed most now was a fly restaurant in his hometown that he often went to.
For a bowl of noodles, drop a handful of minced garlic, sprinkle a handful of dried chilies, and drizzle with hot oil.
Chen Pingan smiled and said goodbye.
Cheng Mi clasped his fists heavily and looked solemn.
Zhang Liuzhu did not immediately follow Chen Pingan to leave the wild garden.
Let me slow down, I have to suppress my shock before I can move.
After feeling a little calm, the old Yuan Ying smiled while stroking his beard: "Cheng Mi, do you want to know who the other party is?"
Cheng Mi chuckled, and then continued to walk.
"Sike, the gentleman who can see the gentleman."
Zhang Liuzhu was crippled with food. Don't think Cheng Mi was a rough and rough man. In fact, there was a bit of learning and ink in his stomach.
Cheng Mi suddenly stopped and asked: "The previous demonic cultivators seemed to be using the same vocabulary in the wild bird language. What does it mean?"
Zhang Liuzhu ridiculed: "The beast is squeaky, if I understand it, it's weird if I understand it."
Chen Pingan returned to Ruyijian Panasonic.
Situ Mengjing had already communicated with the cultivator who called himself Xiaomo. A stubborn immortal with a Taoist heart was relieved and inevitably sentimental.
Situ Mengjing sighed heavily, straightened his shirt, and said with Chen Pingan: "I thank the hidden official for Da Longqiu."
After straightening his waist, Situ Mengjing smiled and said: "I have a relative who is relatively distant. After returning to Haoran, he once visited Dalongqiu. He highly respected the hidden official. I hope that the hidden official will pass Liuxiazhou in the future. Find him for a drink."
Chen Pingan smiled without saying anything.
Knowing who Situ Mengjing is talking about, he is a sword repairman from a foreigner, Situ Jiyu from Liuxiazhou, Yupujing.
The other party is also a frequent visitor to his own wine shop, and the relationship is very familiar. I drink poorly and the wine is not good. I like to say some drunken things when I drink too much. When I squat on the side of the road and drink vegetables and drink together, I like to hold my shoulders, so I ask if I don’t want to be a concubine. Dare not. He also said that in his family, it is a famous beauty den...
Arriving in Liuxiazhou, looking for him to drink? It would be very polite not to cut his Situ Jiyu.
Chen Pingan took Xiao Mo directly back to Xiandu Mountain.
Previously, Xiao Mo sent them to the Xiandu Mountain Boundary, and left, turning into a sword light and flying away, the sword light was fleeting.
Sure enough, he is an immortal, and he is practicing in a large gate like Tieshushan. Although he does not like to travel far, because the master is controlled by that promise, the big monks take the initiative to visit Tieshushan, so he does not need to go out at all. I was accustomed to seeing the demeanor of the monks on the mountain tops of all continents, just like the real fire dragon who claimed to be "the world's fire method first, thunder method second", once drunk and drunk once, shook his arm with a rare water magic power.
Because Master Guo Ooting was defeated in the First Question Sword, and also lost to the Jianxiu Chen who had the Flood Dragon slaying the Flood Dragon, so as a closed disciple, he knew Jianxiu very well.
According to legend, in ancient times, sword repair and sword light prospered, and it could be shining with the sun and the moon.
Tan Yingzhou asked, "Master, what's wrong?"
Sure enough, he smiled and said, "Mr. Xiao Mo, he should be a great sword fairy."
Zheng Yougan grinned and said, "The hidden official little uncle, there are sword immortals around him, it's not strange at all."
Tan Yingzhou had arms around his chest, hehe smiled and said, "Do you understand again?"
Zheng Yougan was a little helpless, as soon as her little uncle left, she was just this virtue.
On the side of the ferry that was about to be completed, I saw a young man in white who seemed to be an overseer, and a young woman with a slender figure.
Zheng Yougan shouted: "Brother Cui, Senior Sister Pei."
Although my master is the younger brother's brother, but I was late to start, so it's not wrong to call the other brother and sister.
He is not stupid, he is so worldly, and he is very proficient. It is clearly written in black and white on the book.
Pei Qian smiled and nodded, "Good name."
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Fuck again, see us next time, remember to call Sister Pei first, and then Sister Cui."
Anyway, they have to be booked, it is better to do it yourself.
Tan Yingzhou curiously asked: "Are you Zheng Qian?"
Probably because she felt rude, the little girl hurriedly added, "Grandmaster Zheng!"
Pei Qian smiled and said, "Just call me sister Pei."
Zheng Yougan explained to the two fellow students: "On the way here, I just met Little Shishu, Xiao Shishu said that he was going to Xiaolongqiu to chop... I asked the sword, I think I will return soon."
Tan Yingzhou stared and said: "How can the hidden official say that, just saying that he is going to be a visitor and friend, so you don't want to add fuel and jealousy here!"
Zheng sighed again. The little uncle is my little uncle, not yours... Forget it, it's always right not to quarrel with the girl.
The two sword lights left the boundary of Xiaolongqiu and returned south in the middle of the night.
The sword light is accompanied by the bright moonlight, several stars fall on their chests, and the soles of 100,000 peaks are blue.