Sword comes

Chapter 465 Is there Chen Ping'an's Luopo Mountain?

The second floor of the bamboo building.

Chen Pingan sat cross-legged, with his fists propped on his knees, panting, his face covered in blood, and the floor was ticking.

Fortunately, the bamboo building is extremely mysterious, and it is equivalent to a dust-cleaning talisman, so there is no need to worry about affecting the "elegance" of the bamboo building.

But I heard that a girl in a pink skirt often comes to the second floor to wipe the floor with a small bucket, day after day, so she is also the only "outsider" who can enter the second floor.

Hey punches come to an end.As for the so-called teaching and sparring, what is the truth? Just look at Chen Pingan, who is in a state of distress, and the old man with bare feet, who is calm and composed.

But Chen Pingan still felt a little strange, unlike the old man's tortured muscles and bones back then, Chen Pingan could only bear it from beginning to end. Now that he is learning boxing again, it seems that it is more about sharpening his martial arts skills, and moreover, intentionally or unintentionally, helping him consolidate that kind of boxing. Occasionally, the old man was in a good mood, so he chanted a few words of boxing that rhymed with the meaning of "no one in front of him". As for whether Chen Pingan, who was punched down from time to time, could hear it? Keep it in mind, the old man doesn't care.

At this moment, Chen Pingan couldn't help asking: "Why don't you need to temper your body and soul?"

Cui Cheng sneered and said, "It's already teenagers who taught children how to eat with chopsticks. I need to teach it again. Is it because you are so stupid, or I am blind and picked a fool."

Chen Ping hesitated to speak, he was half-doubtful, martial arts practitioners, tempering the word "pure" is logically needed in every realm, and after mastering the secrets of the immortal family with Qi practitioners, they should pay attention to the master's leading in the door and practice on the individual, not yet too same.

Cui Cheng seemed unwilling to take advantage of this matter, and asked, "I heard that you used to let Zhu Lian fight with you with a golden body."

Chen Pingan nodded, "It was very difficult to deal with."

Cui Cheng shook his head and said: "The fire is too far away, Zhu Lian dare not kill you, and you know that Zhu Lian will not kill you, just like a pair of idiots flirting and cursing, scratch me once, I will touch you once, How can it really benefit martial arts."

Chen Pingan's scalp felt numb.

Cui Cheng said: "From tomorrow on, call Zhu Lian to the second floor, and I'll watch you punch each other."

Chen Pingan was puzzled and said, "No, it's the same."

Cui Cheng sneered and said: "Similarly, if Zhu Lian dared not kill you, if I dared not kill you, I would punch him to death. Do you think it can be the same? Remember, make it clear to Zhu Lian, don't take it seriously, I will But I didn’t expect to repeat these words to a corpse.”

Chen Ping smiled, "Senior still has a crush on Zhu Lian."

Cui Cheng twitched the corners of his mouth, "When will I beat this guy's smartness and aura of wealth and wealth to nothing, so that I can barely catch my eye."

Chen Ping shook his head and said: "I have sparred with Zhu Lian who is in the golden body, and I have never been able to seriously injure him once. Every time he still has more strength, just listen to his flattery after punching, and you will know."

Cui Cheng laughed and said, "You don't have it, I do."

Chen Pingan smiled knowingly.

There are too many people in the world who are not afraid of suffering, and there will be good things in return if they suffer, but there are not many.

Although Chen Ping didn't know why Zhu Lian had stayed in Luopo Mountain for three years and had never learned boxing from the old man, but as long as the old man opened his mouth, it would be extremely difficult for Zhu Lian, who was extremely difficult to break through the two bottlenecks of his own boxing and martial arts realm. Words are a great thing.Chen Pingan would discuss almost everything with the parties involved, and never insisted on what the other party must do, whether Sui Youyou would go to Yuguizong, whether Shi Rou would accept the immortal's legacy, all of them were like this, but Zhu Lian went up to the second floor. Regarding the matter of martial arts, if Zhu Lian didn't know why and was reluctant, Chen Pingan would persuade him more and try it a little longer.

Cui Cheng said suddenly: "It's good to think about the kindness of the people around you. But you have to remember that it is a very lonely thing to practice martial arts to reach the top and be invincible. You have to be clear about the two. "

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "I watched chess once, and I realized a swordsmanship that is on paper, that is, cutting and delimiting. Relying on this in Shujian Lake, I have overcome many difficulties."

Before Chen Pingan could finish his heartfelt words, the old man clicked his tongue and said, "As expected of a swordsman carrying the Sword Immortal Sword, he is mediocre at learning boxing, but he is so talented in sword practice. It seems that I have delayed you from becoming a Great Sword Immortal. But as good as good”

Chen Pingan knew something was wrong, so he wanted to clap his hands on the ground and let himself slide out in a sitting position, so as to avoid the old man's unreasonable venting of his anger and punches.As for getting up and dodging, you don't even need to think about it.

as predicted.

Mastering the stick, but aiming for the yard.

When the old man stomped his feet, the bamboo building shook in shock. Chen Pingan, who had just leaned back a little bit, bounced into the air with his whole body, and the tall figure came in an instant. , the pain was only for a moment, but the old man obviously didn't intend to let Chen Ping go just like that. It was the god-man beating drum that Chen Ping was most familiar with and liked to use against the enemy. After fourteen punches, Chen Ping was like catkins. Floating, floating to and fro, never able to land.

When poor Chen Ping fell, it was when he fainted.

It feels like hitting a dozen punches in the beating drum style of the gods, especially Cui Cheng, the ancestor of this punch, really makes people want to die.

Even though Chen Ping passed out and completely lost his sanity, his body was still rolling all over the floor.

The old man watched for a while, nodded, and seemed quite satisfied, which meant that the boy's fist was really "alive".

A true master of martial arts, when he is sleeping soundly, even if he encounters a top assassin, he only needs to feel a trace of murderous intent, and he can still move his punching intent, stand up and punch the enemy in an instant, this is the reason.

But the old man still didn't let Chen Pingan go, he kicked the pure qi in Chen Pingan's body like a fire dragon with his toe, and accurately interrupted it in the middle.

Like a chiseling formation of fine cavalry, it forcibly pierced through the enemy's infantry formation on the battlefield.

All the joints of Chen Ping's body suddenly exploded like firecrackers, like the sound of soldiers calling for gold on the battlefield. Because the old man's stellar qi was fired, the "cavalry" passed by without lingering, so Chen Ping's pure zhenqi Comes together quickly.

In the Battle of the Old Dragon City, Du Mao's natal sword-swallowing boat pierced Chen Pingan's abdomen with a single blow. Soul, but the old man did not have such disadvantages this time, so the rumors in the rivers and lakes that "a punch by a martial artist at the limit is as powerful as a tide destroys a city, and as clever as a flying sword piercing the eye of a needle", it is by no means an exaggeration.

The martial artist breathed out pure and true energy, but still did not hurt the word "pure", which is one of the housekeeping skills of the three realms of refining the gods, the golden body, the long journey, and the top of the mountain.

As for the warriors under the golden body state, once the true energy is cut off, they will be completely broken, and changing the new energy will reveal their flaws. How can they fight against the big monk for a long time?

However, this method of feeding fists is not suitable for all junior martial arts.

Just like ordinary people holding a bowl to pick up rice, the bowl of rice is as hot as coals, not to mention dropping the bowl, it will burn the palm of the hand.

Whether it's Cen Yuanji from Lupo Mountain or the kiln worker girl from Yang's drugstore, they can be considered martial arts geniuses, but they are destined to be unable to endure this torture.

It's just that they have their own opportunities to learn martial arts. The journey of martial arts seems to be a narrow path, but each has its own single-plank bridge to walk on.

There are advantages and disadvantages for women to practice martial arts. Cui Cheng once traveled to the Divine Continent of Central Earth, and he has seen many amazingly talented female masters. Cui Cheng, who is still alive, will also be amazed, and compared with men, he often lives longer and travels farther in martial arts.

Cui Cheng has a few big regrets in his life, one of which is that he never confronted that female Valkyrie in Zhongtu.

I can only hope that the kid under my feet will not let myself down.

It's not that the old man looks down on the heroic women in the world, but the four martial arts mountains in the world are monopolized by a woman, looking down on the heroes, it always makes the old man feel a little uncomfortable.

As for Chen Ping's temporary inferiority to that peer named Cao Ci, the old man was not in a hurry.

Chen Ping's most outstanding feature lies in the two characters of tenacity and understanding. He has good toughness and high comprehension.So what about Cao Ci being a genius of martial arts who is rare in a thousand years? How about letting him reach the ninth and tenth realms first? After all, he still has to wait for his old enemy to fight at the dangerous pass of the eleventh realm.Of course, if Chen Pingan walks too slowly, it won't work. Maybe Cao Ci will turn around and fight with his master. If she is now in the legendary eleventh realm, then Cao Ci will be with the one she likes. The old guy who fished whales in the sea of ​​​​clouds, grab one.

Nothing but three.

A cultivator who really stands on the top of another high mountain will not watch one after another pure warriors build a long bridge for the dead end road.

Back then, Lu Chen, the head teacher of the Taoist school, came to see him in the bamboo building and dragged him into the world where Lu Chen was sitting. Was it just for fun?

Cui Cheng sighed, knelt down, stretched out his thumb, and gently wiped the blood on Chen Pingan's face.

In terms of enduring hardship, he is indeed much better than his grandson was back then.

The noble sons of wealthy families, those with better moral character, who help the world and the people, and who are famous in history, all think it is a matter of course, while those with bad temperament, who live a playful life, think that it is a matter of course for them to be born to enjoy happiness.

Those who were born in a poor family, those who are ambitious, those who are honored by their ancestors, those who are incompetent, and full of hostility, no matter what, they are more able to endure hardships.

The old man sat beside Chen Pingan, flicking his sleeves lightly, the bamboo door was wide open, and the breeze on the mountain came uninvited.

Chen Pingan's breathing has stabilized.

The rest and recuperation of a pure martial artist pays attention to a deep sleep like death.

Chen Ping'an has been in Shujian Lake these years, and this is what he lacks the most.

In fact, in the eyes of the old man, Chen Ping's several trips lacked the sleepy and steady beauty. Only when he practiced the sword stove and stakes, he was a little better. The road of martial arts will also be full of flaws.But the old man still didn't point it out, just like he didn't point out the gift of the strongest martial arts in every realm of martial arts. , may not work.

Cui Cheng raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and said to himself: "But having said that, the aristocratic clan also rose from the Han clan. It's just the rich and powerful family who are afraid of the sentence of the fifth generation of the gentleman, and the poor people are worried about the sentence of the dragon." Dragons, phoenixes, phoenixes, mice, and children dig burrows. Once Luopo Mountain has its own sect in the future, the places of distress will be different from those of many aristocratic nobles and fairy family mansions. It is not a dispute about who is right and who is wrong, but who is more difficult Yes. That kind of trouble, if you say it’s very small, or if you say it’s big, it’s going to be bigger than the sky. It depends on whether you, Chen Ping’an, can convince the public. Big mistake, there will be two landscapes.”

Cui Cheng turned his head to look at the young man who was sleeping soundly, and said with a smile: "It's a good thing to be afraid of death. Don't die when you are young. There are great rivers and mountains. There are nine continents in just one vast world. You have only seen it now." how much"

The old man seemed to be in a good mood all of a sudden, and he laughed, "With the five realms against the five realms, of course I will win, but I will inevitably receive a lot of punches from your kid. If this is the case, winning is also a loss. Where do I put my face?"

The old man laughed loudly, "Little bastard, it doesn't matter if you have traveled a few long distances, you are still very young."

After laughing, the old man said in a deep voice: "It's time to break through. As long as you don't be bitten by that Cao Ci who widens the gap between the two realms, there will be a day in the future, not to mention regaining your position and winning three games in a row." , as long as you catch up and overtake him, it will be no problem to win him thirty games."

The old man suddenly looked gloomy. Although this kid's future achievements are worth looking forward to, but thinking that it will be an extremely long journey, the old man feels a little unhappy. Hit one place, flicked his sleeve over, and cursed angrily: "Sleep sleep sleep, are you a pig? Get out and practice boxing!"

Chen Pingan was blown out by the gust of wind, and hit the wall. He woke up in a daze. Cui Cheng had already stood up, with a gloomy face, stepped forward with one step, and stomped down heavily with one foot.

Chen Pingan rolled sideways, and barely avoided the kick.

Cui Cheng said: "When will you be able to calmly deal with a golden body martial artist? In the battle of life and death, you can go down the mountain only if you don't lose too badly. After that, should you go to the central part of Aquarius Continent to meet friends, or go to Beiju?" It's up to you to wander around Luzhou, but if you can't do it, just stay in this bamboo building and enjoy the blessings, or else you will give away your belongings, such a good fortune boy who also gave away his life, want to do it"

Chen Ping shook his head and said, "I can't die."

Cui Cheng asked: "Why is your life, Chen Ping'an, more precious than others?"

Chen Pingan said in a deep voice: "The senior who taught me boxing is named Cui Mingcheng."

The old man was stunned, nodded slightly, and said with relief: "This sentence is really not a flattery. If you don't give a punch to this beautiful sentence, you will be sorry for you, Chen Pingan."

The old man's figure and aura were like a mountain pressing down on the top. Chen Pingan's eyes were darkened, and he was punched so that he passed out on the spot.

The old man stomped his foot, and Chen Pingan, who was limp on the ground, jumped up and just woke up in the air, when the old man kicked up again.

Another fainting without suspense.

so repeatedly.

Chen Ping complained endlessly and was tired of coping.

The old man never tires of it.

Stick to the clothes and exert energy, and hit the sound to see things.

Naturally, it is not an ordinary martial arts style. Pursuing the so-called "Practice boxing without making noise, sailing without oars" in his own boxing manual, it is really that Cui Cheng has too many fists in his sleeves, and every time he punches, he is too happy.

In the end, the old man hit Chen Ping's neck with a whip kick. After Chen Ping spun a few times, he staggered a few steps after landing, but his strength was not as strong as before, so he didn't fall down.

Using the six-step backward fist, supplemented by the ape-shaped fist, Chen Pingan did not slack in the slightest and stared at the old man firmly.

He was beaten badly, but in fact, whether it was a fist or a fist, it was shaking.

However, Chen Pingan has a kind of vague "meaning", which remains unmoved, like an old monk in meditation.

Cui Cheng smiled and said, "Okay, that's it for today. If you keep beating, your kid's bones will fall apart."

Chen Pingan remained motionless.

Cui Cheng nodded and said: "Yes, you can save yourself a punch. Go downstairs by yourself. The old rule is to soak in the medicine bucket. Remember, it's different from the past. You can't let the water cool down. When can you use your true energy? Boil the potion before you can leave, otherwise just stay in the bucket obediently and just practice fushui. Wei Bo has already prepared the medicinal materials and went downstairs to ask the little girl in the pink skirt to boil the water."

Only then did Chen Ping hold his breath, left the house, staggered down the stairs, and had to hold on to the railing when walking up the stairs.

The girl in the pink skirt has already started boiling water downstairs.

Taking advantage of the gap, Chen Pingan did not immediately return to the room on the first floor, but went to sit at the stone table by the cliff and practiced the sword furnace stake.

When the girl in the pink skirt came to say hello, she got up and went into the house.

Half an hour later, Chen Ping changed into a simple and elegant green shirt, which was one of the gifts from Wu Yi of Ziyang Mansion.

The girl in the pink skirt got busy and cleaned up the mess.

Chen Pingan sat on the bamboo chair under the eaves, smiled, and thanked her. The little girl smiled, as if she felt more fulfilled by doing these chores than cultivating the Tao.

Chen Pingan hugged the back of his head with his hands, leaned against the back of the chair, and stretched out his legs.

It turns out that if you don't get beaten, you will be a god.

In the distance, Zhu Lian came slowly with the young girl Cen Yuanji.

Chen Pingan turned his head to look.

Zhu Lian took a bamboo chair and sat aside, while Cen Yuanji stood behind the old fairy with his hands tied.

Zhu Lian smiled and said, "Young master, is there a rule for Cen Yuanji to practice martial arts?"

Chen Ping said helplessly: "You can just lead her to the door. Whether you want the name of master or apprentice is up to you."

Zhu Lian quickly shook his head and said: "How can this be done? The old slave can fight people to death, but teaching others boxing skills is far inferior to the young master. In terms of being a teacher, the young master is young, but he already has the demeanor of a great master."

Cen Yuanji felt sad.

It's a pity that a hero like Zhu Laoshenxian was reduced to being a slave to this young mountain lord.

Chen Pingan asked softly: "Does Zheng Dafeng have any ideas?"

Zhu Lian shook his head regretfully, "Brother Dafeng, now he is focusing all his attention on how to build the thatched hut at the mountain gate. He must look good, not lose the face of the desolate mountain, and not waste money, so that young master you waste money for nothing, Brother Dafeng It’s really impossible to get distracted.”

Chen Pingan had a headache.

Cui Cheng walked out of the second floor, "Practice 20 times of shaking the mountain first, and then talk about learning martial arts."

Chen Pingan hesitated.

Zhu Lian thought it was feasible, turned to Cen Yuanji and said with a smile: "It's a great blessing. This fist is a rare skill in the world. It's as ingenious as it is clumsy, and it contains infinite punches. Cen girl, from today on, you must focus on nothing else. , over and over again."

Zhu Lian turned his head and looked at Chen Pingan with a smile.

Chen Pingan said: "Six-step walking, you can't teach it."

Zhu Lian said guiltily: "No matter how upright this old slave walks, he is not suave enough. It is inevitable that he will be suspected of walking like a duck. Maybe it will cause Cen Yuanji to underestimate this peerless fist. If the young master comes and walks, that is Flowing clouds and flowing water, hearty and dripping, makes people feel like spring breeze"

Chen Pingan really couldn't stand this guy's flattery, so he roughly said what Cui Cheng said, except that he omitted the words about the golden body state, Zhu Lian wrinkled his face bitterly, and said nothing.

Chen Pingan suppressed a smile.

Zhu Lian took Cen Yuanji back home.

Along the way, Cen Yuanji found that the old fairy seemed to be in a heavy heart.

At that time in the Cen Mansion, the old immortal met each other frankly, saying that she was a sixth-level martial artist who was about to enter the golden body state, and that she would achieve success in the future, and hoped to be the seventh-level martial artist.

Could it be that the tall old man who likes to hide in the bamboo building is a great master of the golden body state, otherwise it would be too shameless to kill the old god Zhu one by one.

Zhu Lian taught Cen Yuanji the six-step walk in a serious manner. After repeating it three times, Cen Yuanji was already extremely similar.

Zhu Lian only said that she was required to work diligently and finish the 20 times quickly. She must be fast and steady.

Furthermore, from now on, she will rehearse three times a day for her, so that Cen Yuanji can watch from the sidelines so as not to go astray.

Cen Yuanji is full of fighting spirit, and promises to Zhu Lian that he will not be lazy.

Zhu Lian walked out of the courtyard with his hands behind his back.

In fact, the first test of Cen Yuanji has quietly kicked off.

It's just that the girl didn't realize it.

Next, let's see when Cen Yuanji will be able to complete 20 times of walking, and how long it will take to change from appearance to spirit during the movement. Quickly loosened his fists, took a shortcut without knowing it, was clever but was misunderstood by cleverness, and early brought his own martial arts path to the end of his own dead end.

Cen Yuanji's martial arts practice, savvy, tenacity, and character will all be seen at a glance.

As for Cen Yuanji's future achievements, whether it is the golden body state that is already in the bag, or the distant travel state with some hope, or even the mountain top state where the possibility is originally slim, in fact, it all depends on these twenty times and six steps. among the piles.

This is probably the so-called three-year-old look old.

All of this is just a word from the barefoot old man.

In fact, Zhu Lian was not particularly willing to get involved in Chen Ping's and Cui's fist-feeding.

It will delay him going down the mountain to buy books and collect books.

In the next half a decade, Zhu Lian was beaten to death many times, and Chen Pingan was no better.

But unlike Chen Pingan, who insisted on gritting his teeth, Zhu Lian, who didn't pay much attention at first, became addicted to beating in the end. He was worthy of the crazy Wu who wanted to kill nine of them by himself in Ouhua Fudi. One thing actually exceeded Cui Cheng's expectations. Zhu Lian traveled far away, and tried to provoke Cui Cheng, the master of the top ten realms, in different ways. As Cui Cheng said, Zhu Lian couldn't really kill Chen. It's safe, but he can force him to kill him. Anyway, with him watching, there will be no mistakes, but when Zhu Lian puts on the rogue posture that he wants to die, and if you don't hit me, you are not a master, how could he be Cui Cheng? If you can really kill Zhu Lian, don't you just beat Zhu Lian to death over and over again?

This period of time was the happiest since Chen Pingan practiced boxing.

Of course, when Zhu Lian sparred with him, he was really ruthless.

But whenever Chen Pingan lay dying in a corner, watching Zhu Lian being beaten miserably by the old man, he immediately felt that he was actually lucky.

However, when Zhu Lianquan was at his fullest, Chen Pingan was really eye-opened by the state of ecstasy that was almost "demented" but still clear and innocent.

Presumably, every time the game ended, Cui Cheng deliberately prevented him from fainting, and also had the idea of ​​letting himself watch the battle.

If it wasn't for the disparity in age and Zhu Lian's insistence on master-servant distinction, the two would really be a pair of difficult brothers.

In the middle of the night, the two sat at the stone table.

Zhu Lian glanced at the bamboo building, eager to try it, and managed to hold back from yelling at the bamboo building in order to get a full meal.

Chen Pingan was speechless.

At most, I can still endure hardships, but Zhu Lian really enjoys happiness only after suffering hardships.

Zhu Lian said with emotion: "The old senior just used the golden body to beat me for a long journey, and he also beat me to cry for my father and mother. The young master used the fifth level to fight against my golden body. Senior and young master deserve it. They are all rare geniuses in the world.”

Chen Pingan reminded: "Don't get involved with me."

Zhu Lian suddenly said seriously: "The old man has good intentions."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "I hope I know that there are people like Zhu Lian in the world with regard to my attitude towards martial arts. I, Chen Pingan, have such perseverance, which is nothing at all."

Zhu Lian said with guilt on his face: "Every time I punch the young master, it hurts the old slave's heart."

Chen Ping angrily said with a smile: "You can pull it down."

Zhu Lian sighed, "It's still too late for Cen Yuan to take a chance."

Chen Pingan nodded, and didn't deliberately say anything good for Cen Yuanji, but he still said something fair, "You can't expect everyone to learn from you. Even I worked so hard for my life back then."

Zhu Lian shook his head and said, "Young Master, don't say that, or I'm sorry for the one million punches that Young Master punched afterwards."

Chen Pingan asked: "Is there any way to not affect Cen Yuanji's state of mind, but also to enhance her fist in a relatively natural way?"

Zhu Lian nodded and said: "There is a way, that is, the young master's sacrifice will be relatively large."

Chen Pingan asked curiously, "Tell me about it."

Zhu Lian's expression was twitchy, and he lowered his voice and said, "Young master can pretend to be the unscrupulous mountain master who is interested in sex, but the level of martial arts is not too high. She struggled a lot in the dark and windy night of a certain month. When you were about to succeed, the old slave happened to appear and helped her kowtow to plead for mercy. The young master temporarily left angrily because of his face, but when he crossed the threshold, he looked back at the bed, his eyes were still unwilling, and then the old slave relieved She said it, so as to teach Cen Yuanji that as long as she practiced boxing more attentively, she would be able to defeat the young master earlier and avoid the pain of harassment."

Chen Pingan took off the gourd of Yangjian and drank several sips of wine to suppress his shock.

Finally asked: "Why don't you and I change places?"

Zhu Lian said helplessly: "Cen Yuanji is not really stupid, she won't believe it. And if the little girl really believes it, I'm afraid she will sneak down the mountain even if she dies."

Chen Pingan asked again: "I'm surprised, why does Cen Yuanji think you are a good person and I am a bad person?"

Zhu Lian thought for a while, "Men are not bad, women don't love"

Chen Ping was hesitating whether to invite the sword fairy out of its sheath and chop Zhu Lian half to death.

Zhu Lian stopped joking, licked his face and begged Chen Pingan for a pot of wine, saying that as a loyal old servant, he endured the wine worm in his stomach to rebel, and when he buried the wine, he still didn't dare to privately I hid a few altars of good wine, and now I regret it.Chen Pingan told him to get out.

Zhu Lian knew that there was nothing to be done, so he smiled and said: "Master, you are still so young, and you treat men and women so rigidly, is it too pedantic and boring? What a good man, there are not many confidante."

Chen Ping don't like to keep a sword gourd on his waist, with his hands wrapped around his sleeves, looking into the distance, he said softly: "In the future, if a woman really likes me, I may not be able to stop her, but can I only like one person in my life? It can be done, and it must be done.”

Zhu Lian scratched his head, but did not speak.

Chen Pingan waited for a long time, then turned his head and joked: "For the first time, no flatterer followed me."

Zhu Lian shook his head and murmured: "There is only infatuation in the world, and no one can make fun of it."

Chen Pingan said with emotion, "I'm not an infatuated person, I can't name such a person."

Zhu Lian patted the table and said: "Sure enough, the young master is the master who hides his secrets. There is no trace of this kind of flattery. The old slave is far inferior."

Chen Ping'an's teeth were a little itchy, and he said with a smirk: "Zhu Lian, wait for me to come to the same place with you someday, just wait and see."

Zhu Lian nodded and said, "Maybe it's tomorrow's business, it's very simple."

Seeing Zhu Lian's expression on the old slave's face that he would be struck by lightning if he told a lie, Chen Ping was so choked that he couldn't say a word.

A moment of silence.

Chen Pingan asked: "It can be seen that Pei Qian and the two little guys get along very well, but I haven't been at home these years, is there any problem that I didn't see that was left out, but you think it's inappropriate to say it?" If there is, Zhu Lian, you can talk about it."

Zhu Lian shook his head and smiled, "On the young master's side

, nothing to say. "

Chen Pingan sighed, a little helpless, and pointed at Zhu Lian, expressing that he had nothing to say.

"Nowadays, there are still few people in Luoposhan, so there are not many problems. The young master has already taken care of the big ones by himself, and the small ones, such as repaying the favor and giving gifts to the neighbors who helped the young master every year, Miss Ruan also ordered After the old slave took over, it was just step by step, not complicated. Many families have now moved to the county town and made a fortune. Some of them politely refused the old slave's gift, but the next time The first time I came to pay New Year's greetings, I was still polite. Some, even with money, became more and more unpopular. The old slaves also followed their lions and opened their mouths. As for those families that are still poor today, the old slaves don't have much Yes, but people will meet with them a few times, go to their home to sit, and ask casually from time to time, if there is any urgent need, do it if you can, and pretend to be stupid if you can’t."

Zhu Lian spoke eloquently.

If you understand Zhu Lian's life in Ouhua Blessed Land, you will know that Zhu Lian handles common affairs in the world, from temples and battlefields to family affairs, and he can handle them with ease.

Zhu Lian smiled and narrowed his eyes, looking at the young man in blue who was used to thinking about everyone, "Besides, there are some small problems, it's not convenient for me to say and do it on behalf of the young master. When the young master arrives at Luoluo Mountain, Then it disappeared, this is the truth. So young master, I have another truth to say, no matter how far away from home, how difficult the travel, must come back, Lupo Mountain, don't be afraid to wait."

Chen Pingan nodded.

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "That's enough. Young master will travel far to Luzhou in Beiju in the future, so you don't need to worry too much about Luopo Mountain. There are senior Cui, old slaves, and now Brother Dafeng, so young master don't need to worry too much."

Chen Ping still nodded, and then asked curiously: "Why is Shi Rou not as wary and alienated as before towards you now?"

Zhu Lian sneered and said: "It is possible that Shi Rou has been looking at the old slave for a long time, and feels that his appearance is not really unsightly. After all, the old slave was in Ouhua Blessed Land back then, but he was known as the exiled immortal and noble son. "

Chen Ping glanced at Zhu Lian, shook his head and said, "Anyway, I can't see it."

Zhu Lian put his arms around his sleeves, squinted his eyes and smiled, his shoulders trembled, as if he was remembering the pride of the past, "Master, you don't know how many lotus flowers in the blessed land back then, even if you just saw the portrait of the old slave, you would be mistaken for life."

Chen Ping asked with a smile: "Are you in those days comparable to Cui Dongshan, who looks like a teenager now?"

Zhu Lian thought for a while, and said solemnly: "To tell the truth, it's definitely not an old slave boasting. He was more elegant than he was back then."

Chen Pingan said with emotion: "That really deserves a beating."

Zhu Lian said with a smile: "That's why the old servant has to go to learn martial arts, otherwise he has to worry about losing his ass someday."

Chen Ping was stunned for a moment before realizing what Zhu Lian meant. Chen Ping didn't turn his head, "I have the ability to tell the old man about this."

Zhu Lian secretly laughed, waved his hands and said: "That is really courting death."

Chen Pingan said: "I don't know how Lu Baixiang, Sui Youyou, and Wei Xian are doing now."

Zhu Lian's expression was slightly sarcastic, but his tone was indifferent: "It's all about going their separate ways. One is not as good as one."

Chen Ping said with a smile: "Secretly complaining"

Zhu Lian chuckled, "Young master has insight into people's hearts, and he is also a god."

Chen Pingan suddenly said: "Zhu Lian, if you want to go out for a walk someday, just say hello, it's not polite, I really don't have to be polite with you."

Zhu Lian shook his head and said, "Young master's kindness is appreciated, but this old slave really doesn't want to go far away. I have traveled enough in the Ouhua blessed land. It is very tiring for my family, my country, my filial piety and my loyalty. Let alone , The last journey of Jianghu Road, especially the battle of ten people in the world in Nanyuan Kingdom, was for me. I should have no regrets in this life. Those who know themselves will suffer less, and those who are content, Master Changle, This sentence is not bad, can it be engraved on the bamboo slips?"

Chen Pingan listened very carefully at first, but in the end Zhu Lian's last sentence failed. Chen Pingan stood up with a dark face and went to the room on the first floor.

Zhu Lian stood up and watched Chen Pingan leave. After closing the door, he sat down again.

The rickety old man looks at the night scene alone.

In the mountains, pine nuts rustled, and under the moon, grass and insects chirped.

It is really the end of the world.

What do you want.

After a moment.

This wandering martial artist with a calm mind like water, looked around, no one was around, secretly took out a book from his arms, dipped in his saliva, and began to flip through the book, reading forbidden books on an autumn night is also a great joy in life thing.

The next day, Chen Pingan didn't go to the second floor and was punched.

Because the minister of rites of the Dali court arrived at Piyun Mountain, he was going to formally sign a contract with the Song family of Dali to buy and sell on the top of the mountain.

Wei Bo came to Luopo Mountain in person, and then took Chen Pingan to the Linlu Academy, where the old servant and related officials were already waiting there.

Chen Pingan was no stranger to that high-ranking official in the Lizhu Cave. After the Lizhu Cave fell into the world, he had acquaintance with that old servant several times.

This is the first time for Chen Pingan to come to this new academy with the highest standard in Dali.

Because Wei Bo directly dragged him to a secluded place in the academy, he saved a lot of journeys through corridors and buildings.

Ruan Qiong is not here, the military sage who sits here has already left secretly, and it is Dong Gu, the golden elixir of Longquan Sword Sect, who came instead, holding a private seal of his master. It can be seen that Ruan Qiong has a lot of trust in this disciple who was born as a ghost.

On a table, in addition to the most important general agreement of the covenant, there are also land deeds on top of mountains.

The Niujiao Mountain that originally belonged to Baozhai, the Zhusha Mountain of the Xu family in Qingfeng City, the Huimeng Mountain that is the closest to the Luopo Mountain and covers an extremely vast area, the back of the fish, the Weixia Peak, and the Sword Worship Platform located in the west of the mountains, a total of six All the hills of different sizes will be assigned to Chen Ping'an's name.

The person who signed and sealed the contract, besides Chen Ping'an, was the old servant who was carrying the jade seal of the Great Li Dynasty and the official seal of the Ministry of Rites at the same time, the Ruan Qiong seal in Dong Gu's hand, and the golden earring that he took off. Wei Bo, after taking off the earrings, I don't know what kind of supernatural power Wei Bo used, and it turned into a solid round seal.

There are also two deputy masters of the academy, just joining in the fun.

A well-known scholar in the literary world, it is said that the plaque and many couplets of Wenwu Temple in Longquan County were all written by this famous scholar.

The other one is an acquaintance.

The old Confucian scholar Huang Tingguo who entertained Chen Ping'an and his party back then was actually an old Jiao who had lived for countless years, and he was also the father of Wu Yi, the founder of Ziyang Mansion.

Wu Yuan, the prefect of Longquan County, Yuan County Magistrate, Cao Duzao, and three young officials were all present today.

And beside Dong Gu, there was a young man, Xie Ling, who was born in Taoye Lane.

Logically speaking, even if Xie Ling was Ruan Qiong's disciple, he shouldn't be here.

It's just that the old ancestor of the family is really too famous, and the heavenly king thanked him.

So when Xie Ling appeared, most of the people present pretended not to see it, and the old servant even took the initiative to exchange some polite greetings with this young man who was born with a vision.

Xie Ling responded decently, without arrogance or shyness. After chatting with the old servant, the young man continued to remain silent, but when Chen Pingan, the rightful lord, finally appeared, Xie Ling took a few more glances at the guy from Mud Ping Lane .

Ma Kuxuan in Xinghua Lane and Chen Pingan in Niping Lane.

Now it is very famous in the mountains of Longquan County.

A Taoist wizard who has head-to-head beheaded Jindan Sword Cultivator, and a big landlord who gathers the top of a fairy family like buying a few acres of farmland.

However, some gossip said that Ma Kuxuan and Chen Pingan did not get along very well, and it was rumored that they fought in the Immortal Tomb in the early years.

Xie Ling wondered how Chen Pingan survived.

It should be known that Ma Kuxuan of Zhenwu Mountain has always been the object of his silent pursuit.

And he, Xie Ling, not only has an ancestor with great Taoism, but was also given by the head teacher Lu Chen with blue eyes, and personally bestowed an exquisite pagoda that was almost like a fairy soldier.

That's why Xie Ling's gaze, since he was a teenager, has been looking at the top of Aquarius Island, and occasionally he will look down at the people and affairs at the bottom of the mountain.

In fact, there is also Liu Xianyang, who was blessed by misfortune and survived the catastrophe. He was also taken to study in the Chen Confucian family in Nanbasuozhou. In a short period of time, it is still difficult to mix too well. The practice of the three religions and hundreds of schools, the more authentic the school, the more difficult it is to break through quickly. Although the road can go higher and farther, but in the In the early stage, it is often not as good as the genius disciples of heretical sects, so the road of practice is making rapid progress.

As for the little guy named Gu Can in Shujian Lake, it is said that he was extremely miserable, and he also lost the descendant of the real dragon.

When there were five chances in the Lizhu Cave, Gu Can was the first to lose among the five.

things outside.

Xie Ling wasn't very interested, even if senior brother Dong Gu and senior sister Xu Xiaoqiao said something, he would ignore it.

Chen Pingan is wearing a green shirt today, with a white jade hairpin on his head, a sword gourd, and a sword fairy on his back.

The haggard look in the eyes of ordinary people actually subtracted a bit of the impression of "no hair on the mouth and not doing things well".

Standing in the middle of the crowd, not to say that he stands out from the crowd, at least he will not be taken away by anyone, even if Chen Pingan did not deliberately pursue anything, but only spoke softly and looked calmly, socializing with those people one by one, such as with the old Jiao Reminiscing about the past, talking about Huang Tingguo's cliff carvings, and talking about the food in the old Jiaoshanlin mansion.He told the scholar of the academy that he had read the works, and said that he would visit the academy specially in the future to discuss teaching and ask questions.

The old servant looked at everything with a smile.

This is a high-ranking third-rank official who is considered to be the center of the temple. He is noble and powerful. Of course, the old man has an impression of Chen Ping'an. The first time we met was in Ruan Shengren's sword casting shop. Beside them, the two parties are still friends, and neither party feels awkward.

In the officialdom, he had cultivated a sharp-eyed old servant, and he remembered Chen Pingan as a young man at that time.

Wei Bo stood by Chen Ping's side all the time today. It was Dong Gu of Longquan Sword Sect. He had a taciturn temperament at first glance, so he took the initiative to chat with Chen Pingan.

The signing of the contract was originally not a complicated matter, probably because there was an official named "Bi Tie" from the imperial court, and Wei Bo and Ruan Qiong participated in this grand event, the Minister of Rites added a few more steps to make it even more icing on the cake. Be more grand, of course it must conform to the Dali etiquette system.

From the beginning to the end, there were no twists and turns, the group chatted happily, and there was no banquet to celebrate. After all, it was in Linlu Academy, and as the Minister of Rites of Dali, he was busy with affairs. This year, he was in charge of the local commentary of Dali officials. People, so I will go to Niujiao Mountain immediately, take the ferry back to the capital, and leave first.

In the end, Chen Pingan and Wei Bo stood in a gazebo in Linlu Academy for viewing the scenery.

Chen Ping didn't ask about Gao Xuan's affairs, it was inappropriate, after all, it was the proton sent by Da Sui to Da Li.

Wei Bo asked with a smile, "What are you looking at?"

Chen Ping retracted his gaze and said with a smile, "It's nothing."

Standing in this brand-new and magnificent Linlu Academy, looking at the old school where there is no one to teach and no one to study, in fact, you can only vaguely see the outline of the town, which is not really clear at all.

Wei Bo reminded: "There will be some social gatherings in the future. The forces of the immortal family who stay here will definitely visit Luopo Mountain one after another in the near future. You should be prepared."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Nowadays, I'm no stranger to these human relationships, and I can handle them."

Wei Bo jokingly said: "I won't feel any irritability after delaying boxing practice."

Chen Ping shook his head and said, "No, insight into the world is knowledge. As long as it is useful, it is inevitable. It is better to adjust your mentality early in the morning."

Wei Bo asked: "Why do you want to know about Dong Shuijing from the side? You can't trust this person?"

Chen Pingan couldn't help laughing, shook his head quickly, and didn't hide anything from Wei Bo, "No, Dong Shuijing and I are friends. It's just a matter of buying and selling, and another friend is involved. Since it's a buying and selling, we can't take sides. They are friends, but between friends, they are not in the right direction, and they are twisted together by me. When the time comes, it will be a good thing for the three parties to benefit each other, but because I am unclear about certain things, I will lose two friends. That would be such a pity."

Chen Pingan had already planned to write a letter to Guan Yiran in Chishuicheng, roughly saying that he had a friend, a fellow villager named Dong Shuijing, who was in business, kind and alert.But in the letter, I will also confess to Guan Yiran that if it is difficult, or it is not suitable to be in the limelight at the moment, and it is not the time to make money, then don't force it.And before leaving Longquan County, most of them would receive a reply from Guan Yiran, so Chen Pingan would go to Dong Shuijing again to speak more thoroughly, even if some words might not be pleasant to listen to, they still had to be said.

Chen Pingan said with emotion: "I have suffered a lot in this kind of thing."

Wei Bo nodded, Chen Pingan had roughly talked to him about Liu Baqiao in Fenglei Garden and Sun Jiashu in Old Dragon City.

Chen Pingan smiled, with some heartfelt joy, "With so many hills, we can do many things."

Wei Bo joked: "For example, who will be the king of this gray mountain, and who will occupy that cinnabar mountain to practice?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "I'm very happy just thinking about it."

Wei Bo didn't say anything.

All the hills are property under the name of Chen Pingan, and how to arrange them is Chen Pingan's own care.

Wei Bo thought of something, "Recently, my Beiyue territory will hold the first night feast of gods and spirits after I took office. Gods from all directions need to leave the jurisdiction and come to worship this Piyun Mountain. If you are interested , when the time comes, I can bring you to Piyun Mountain."

Chen Ping'an had carefully read the Book of Immortals on the Upside Down Mountain, and knew the reason for this incident.

The orthodox gods of mountains and mountains in various countries have a respected status, and the orthodox river gods with the highest rank and genealogy are destined not to be higher than the great gods of the Five Sacred Mountains. According to the etiquette system of Haoran Tianxia, ​​the gods of mountains and rivers under their jurisdiction will regularly meet with the gods of mountains and rivers.From the lowest level of Tudigong, Hebo Hepo, etc., to Yanghua, the water god of Tiefu River in Longquan County, and then down, there are Xiuhua River, Okinawa River, and Yuye River. The mountain gods of Shanshan and Fengliangshan, together with the gods of Wenwu temples and Chenghuang Pavilions at all levels, all need to leave the boundary of mountains and rivers one day, and bring gifts to pay respect to Wei Bo, the righteous mountain god.

At that time, Longquan county and county towns should implement night bans.

This is a rule that has been passed down for a long time. Every 30 years, or every Jiazi, or a hundred years, the mountain temple that is the ruler of one party will hold a night banquet.

In fact, there is another situation where a similar grand event will occur, that is, monks who enter the upper five realms, within thousands of miles, the gods of mountains and rivers, regardless of national boundaries, will often take the initiative to pay respects to the immortals.

There are a large number of gods traveling at night, more than a hundred of them at every turn, each showing their magical powers, so it is praised by the monks on the mountain as a "picture of gods going to immortals".

Chen Pingan declined Wei Bo's kindness politely, "On that day, I just watched it from Lupo Mountain."

Wei Bo didn't insist either.

Chen Ping didn't rush back to Luopo Mountain immediately, so let Zhu Lian "enjoy happiness alone" today.

He also wanted to take a break from his busy schedule to smooth through many messy thoughts.

Wei Bo stood here with Chen Pingan to enjoy the scenery.

Chen Pingan turned his head and glanced at the north, all the way to the north, after crossing the sea, it was Beiju Luzhou.

Wei Bo laughed and said, "At that time, I was in a hurry and didn't go to Nan Po Suo Island or Fuyao Island, which are the closest to Daoxuan Mountain. Would there be any regrets?"

Chen Ping smiled bitterly and said, "I really can't take care of it. I can't say I have any regrets."

Wei Bo simply moved and sat on the railing, "I heard that the academy saints of the two continents are the most unworthy, namely Beiju Luzhou and Fuyaozhou, one is busy persuading fights, the other is busy wiping buttocks, neither of them can be idle. , unable to study with peace of mind.”

Wei Bo turned his head, "By the way, you have been to Tongye Continent, what impression do you have other than being much bigger than Aquarius Continent?"

Chen Pingan thought for a while, "Maybe it's because the territory is too big, many places are closed, and there are great disparities in the number of auras in different places, so it is easy to come out of big mountains and huge fairy caves, such as Tongyezong, Yuguizong, Taipingshan , Fuji Sect, all of them are giants, and our Aquarius Continent may also be the Shengao Sect, which can compete with these big mountains. However, there are many small countries in Tongye Continent who don’t know what monks are all their lives, and their aura is thin. .”

Wei Bo nodded, and asked with a smile: "Then do you know that the nine continents of the world are vast, except for the Shenzhou of Zhongtu, which is a special case, and the luck of each continent in the other eight continents is actually the same."

Chen Pingan shook his head not knowing, and soon became a little confused.

Wei Bo understood, and explained: "Although Aquarius Island is small, there are not many local great monks, but they are typically making wedding clothes for others. In fact, it’s not bad, just talking about the monks who walked out of Lizhu Cave, there are Xie Shi from Taoye Lane, Cao Xi from your Niping Lane, and the younger generation, Liu Xianyang, Zhao Yao, just ran outside , right? Aquarius Continent is particularly shabby because it can’t keep people.”

Chen Pingan sighed, "Tongyezhou was in chaos before, I don't think Fuyaozhou will be much better, and the Yaozu's millennium operation in Tongyezhou has hurt Tongyezhou's vitality, especially Taiping Mountain and Fuqi Sect. , the most casualties were heavy, but at any rate the bottom was turned upside down. When I was in the inverted mountain, I knew that there were treasures in Nanbasuozhou, Tongyezhou and Fuyaozhou. I heard that Fuyaozhou is one of the nine continents. The chaotic one, and now the mountain is also in chaos, it is impossible to imagine how the sages and gentlemen of the academy over there are devastated."

Fuyaozhou, as Chen Pingan knew through the fairy book, is indeed just one word, chaos.If the entire Fuyaozhou is regarded as a dynasty, after 500 years of continuous annexation, a separatist regime headed by more than a dozen major dynasties has been formed.

Fighting back and forth, heroes and heroes, turbulent, treacherous ministers, pillars of troubled times, emerge in endlessly.Moreover, the monks in Fuyao Island like to go down the mountain to "Fulong",

Therefore, it was ridiculed by Zhongtu Shenzhou as Shui Tongzhou, because it was the most "shaky".

As for Nan Basuo Island, which is the closest to the Hanging Mountain.

The cultural context is prosperous and the martial arts are prosperous.

In the eyes of the cultivators of the Central Earth Divine Continent, one of the very few "vassals" of other continents who can look up to them.

What's more, Posuo Continent also produced a mellow Confucian Chen Chun'an who carried the sun and the moon on his shoulders.

It's just these world patterns and general trends, chatting about it, that's all.

Chen Ping was worried about these seemingly irrelevant events because of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.Wei Bo is worried because, as the God of Beiyue in the future Yizhou, he will have near-term worries if he has no foresight.

Chen Ping smiled and said: "I'll go back first, but it's not Luopo Mountain, it's the town. I'll go and see Pei Qian, just send me to Zhenzhu Mountain."

Wei Bo nodded, flicked his sleeves lightly, and sent Chen Pingan to Zhenzhu Mountain.

The imperial wind drives the sun and the moon, shrinks the land to walk the mountains and rivers, the water is the palm lines, and the breath shakes the thunder.

That is, the gods.

After Chen Ping left.

Wei Bo sat alone on the railing of the gazebo, the birds and animals, the sea of ​​clouds and the wind of the mountains, the living and the dead, seemed to be extremely docile.

Suddenly laughed.

Because I remembered a little thing just now.

The eyebrow of Xie's parents found Chen Ping'an in private, and after saying hello, he asked with a smile, "You don't wonder why sister Xiuxiu didn't come to Piyun Mountain?"

Miss Xiuxiu.

A very particular title.

As a result, Chen Pingan replied with a smile, "I am familiar with Miss Ruan, but I am not familiar with you."

Almost caused Xie Ling, that well-fated little fellow, to suffer internal injuries.

What kind of words are not as good as such an understatement, making people dumb and eating coptis.

I'm afraid even the blind man on the side of the road can see that Xie Ling admires his elder sister very much.

Not to mention the disciples of Longquan Jianzong.

It's just that Xie Ling has a good talent in cultivation and a great opportunity. After all, he is inexperienced in the world, and he thinks that few people see his little thoughts.

Then I met Chen Pingan. Although there was not much difference in age between the two of them, it was like a lower five-level monk being bullied by an upper five-level monk in terms of people's hearts.The key point is that Xie Ling asked for it himself. Ever since we met, he has been there to look at Chen Ping'an hard.

When Chen Ping saw Ruan Qiong, of course he could only hide, but seeing you, Xie Ling, he would be afraid

Wei Bo stretched his waist, turned his head and looked at Changchun Palace in the north of Dali Gyeonggi.

I don't know if the sweet-scented osmanthus has bloomed this year.

Will there be another woman who folds the osmanthus branch, holds it in her hand, and walks on the mountain path.

Will there be a man she loves in this life by her side?

If so, I hope to be a scholar with excellent academic performance.

Wei Bo nodded.

Or Zhu Lian said it well, if you are a scholar who has no strength to restrain a chicken, you will have the least worries if you put on a sack and beat him. If you are a practitioner, you will be more troublesome.But it doesn't matter, if Wei Bo is not good at it, he Zhu Lian, as his own brother, will do it for him. This kind of thing, holding a sack and knocking on a sap with a mask covered is a unique skill that must be mastered when walking in the rivers and lakes. Zhu Lian Very good.

It is really a blessing to have such a close friend in life.

For no reason, Wei Bo remembered what Chen Pingan did after returning to Luopo Mountain, bit by bit.

Wei Bo sighed, and murmured: "Obviously I already have such a large piece of land, but I still feel that living in a small room on the first floor of the bamboo building is enough."

Wei Bo immediately felt relieved.

The place to stay can be small.A place of peace of mind needs to be large.

Find greater freedom in the land of mustard seeds.

Wei Bo propped his hands on the railing, softly humming a folk song he learned from Pei Qian, eat stinky tofu.

Wei Bo suddenly had a hunger that he hadn't felt in many years.

I don’t know if Chen Ping’an will stay until winter. When the bamboo forest in the mountains has winter bamboo shoots, he will dig a few and take them to the bamboo building. I heard from Zhu Lian that Chen Ping’s cooking skills are quite good. good.

And Wei Bo still didn't know that when the young Chen Ping took Li Baoping and Li Huai to study together, the only time he felt aggrieved was when those unconscionable little fellows disliked his craftsmanship and cooked it. The pot of fish soup is far inferior to the big table in the old mansion.This is a knot in Chen Pingan's heart that has not been untied until now. Afterwards, he travels far away alone, eats and sleeps in the open air, as long as he can pay a little attention to a meal every time he has free time, he will compete with each other.

The craftsmanship is naturally better.

Over there in town.

As soon as Chen Ping stepped over the threshold, he saw the head resting on the counter. The key point was that Pei Qian's eyes were motionless, staring at people in broad daylight. Chen Ping couldn't laugh or cry. .

Pei Qian clasped his head in his hands and said sadly, "Master, I'm not lazy or playful."

Chen Ping reached out to pull her ear.

Pei Qian immediately said seriously: "Master, I was wrong"

Chen Pingan nodded, and then stopped.

Only then did Pei Qian grin and say, "Master, you can tell me now, what's wrong?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "It's okay, Master's hands are itchy."

Shi Rou suppressed a smile.

Pei Qian turned his head and stared and said, "Sister Shirou, what's the matter with you, why are you secretly having fun? Do you know that people like you are the first to be beaten to death?"

Shi Rou smiled and said, "I'm already dead."

Pei Qian said angrily, "Then I'll punch you back to life."

Shi Rou raised her chin, indicating to Pei Qian that your master is still here.

Without turning his head, Pei Qian smiled at Shi Rou and said, "Where in the rivers and lakes can you fight casually, I am not this kind of person, and spreading the word will ruin Master's reputation."

Chen Pingan took a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth, biting it vaguely. He also picked out a piece for Pei Qian and Shirou, went to the counter, and handed it to them.

Pei Qian took a bite and smiled brightly, "Wow, the cakes are very delicious today."

Shi Rou was biting the pastry in small bites, she was very ladylike, but she was described by Du Mao, doing this delicate behavior was no more comfortable than Pei Qian putting her head on the counter.

Chen Ping slapped his head and suddenly realized: "No wonder the business in the store is so deserted. If you two get paid or not, if you get paid, half of it will be deducted."

Pei Qian's eyes signaled that it was time for sister Shi Rou to act.

She is not good at dealing with Master.

Shi Rou smiled sweetly.

Chen Ping'an was terrified, and changed his words: "Come on, don't deduct it."

Pei Qian raised his palm, Shi Rou hesitated for a moment, and then gave him a light high-five to celebrate.

Chen Ping said helplessly, "I'll go to the other shop to have a look."

Pei Qian quickly jumped off the small bench, walked around the counter, and shouted to show Master the way.

In fact, they are all in Qilong Lane, just a few steps away.

Shi Rou watched the backs of one big and one small walking out of the shop, and she also laughed.

It wasn't until this moment that she realized that it really seemed different with or without Chen Pingan in Luoba Mountain.