Sword comes

Chapter 483 Long time no see

This cross-continental ferry boat covered with hemp on the bone beach is shaped like a river boat. It is no different from the many small and medium-sized ferries that Chen Pingan has taken. It is just that after it is lifted into the air, it is mysterious. Around the huge ferry, smoke billows, and a cloud of smoke emerges. Armored warriors with ethereal and illusory figures, like boat trackers, running in the void of the sea of ​​clouds, making the ferry speed faster than that of the Dajiaoshan ferry that was also from the Luzhou fairy family in Beiju.

Chen Pingan picked the sword fairy and Yangjian gourd early, and put them on the table. While practicing boxing quietly in the house, he would also take out a few bamboo slips, go to the viewing platform to enjoy the scenery, and often rubbed them. The yellowed bamboo slip in his hand , the seal engraved the eight characters "Nothing is clear, something is cut", one is clear, the other is cut, which makes Chen Ping'an very eye-catching.

Although Cui Dongshan gave a Yuzhu folding fan when he was parting, Chen Pingan always felt that the folding fan fell into his hands when he thought of the romantic celebrities who were lying on the rattan chair and shaking the fan during the tour in Lutai. Here, I really feel wronged, I really can't imagine how awkward it is to shake the folding fan.

After the ferry plunders the territory of Lizhu Fu, it will temporarily stop at the Changchun Palace ferry in the north of Dali Gyeonggi. Changchun Palace is the first-class fairy cave in Dali. The monks are all women. At that time, the Dali Temple thought that this lady who was far away from the center might not be able to get up. She never thought that in the end, she was the biggest winner. She gave birth to two sons, and a national teacher Cui Chen gave her full support , became the new emperor of Dali, one who was even closer to the vassal king Song Changjing, who was about to be crowned king and became a vassal in the old dragon city, leading the accompanying capital far away.

After the death of the first emperor, she was obviously "confined", as if she had done nothing, and things had the best results.

It seems to be no wonder that ordinary people like to say that good people must be rewarded with good rewards, but in fact they often don't believe it in their hearts.

Chen Ping'an is not the same as Gu Can and Pei Qian. He does not write all the accounts, big and small, on paper. If there are too many, he will not remember them all.When Chen Pingan went on a long trip for the first time, this Empress Dali was so murderous that she directly dispatched a group of top assassins from Dali to follow her. If she hadn't happened to meet Ah Liang, a hundred Chen Pingan would have died without fail. dead body.

Of course, that woman had her reasons. Her son Song Jixin suffered a lot from him, Chen Pingan, and was almost strangled to death in Niping Lane by an apprentice kiln worker like him under a curtain of rain.

After walking through Ouhua Blessed Land and Shujian Lake successively, Chen Ping'an was able to roughly sort out the context of that woman.

Apparently, this Empress Dali, who held power, started planning when she was most powerful. The son Song He, who was raised by the capital, helped her raise him and win over civil and military forces. Song Jixin, who is "rising from the wind and water", grabs opportunities in the Lizhu Cave, and earns as much as he can for the Song family. When Song Jixin dies, she will probably shed tears of bitterness, but it's just that she died not long after she was born. "Death", Song Mu, whose name had already been ticked off on the Song family tree, died as soon as he died, but died again, but at least half of Song Jixin's credit was due to her mother. The credit for this is naturally the credit of another son, Song He. These inside stories, a person in the Zhu Kingdom, and these important ministers of Li may not know, but it doesn't matter, the first emperor recognizes, Cui Chen recognizes, Song Changjing also recognizes, this is enough .

It is even better for Song Jixin to leave Lizhu Dongtian alive, of course, the premise is that Song Mu, who has regained his genealogical name, should not be greedy, be well-behaved, and know how not to compete with his brother Song He for the chair.

That's why Chen Pingan and Song Jixin, who was on an envoy to the capital of the Sui Dynasty, met by chance at the Shanya Academy, and there was no conflict.

When Song Jixin and Chen Pingan were neighbors, there were many eccentric words. In the big house of Chen Pingan's family, the only loud things were bottles and cans, and the only smell that could be smelled was the fragrance of medicine.

However, apart from the incident of cheating Chen Pingan into violating the oath, Song Jixin and Chen Pingan are generally in peace, and they are not pleasing to the eye. Strange words, in places like Niping Lane and Xinghua Lane, they are as light as a goose feather. Whoever cares will suffer. In fact, Song Jixin suffered a lot from the trivial words of these market women back then, because he cared too much. , Each heart is knotted into a knot, which is difficult for gods to solve.

When the ferry was approaching Dali Gyeonggi, in the night, the moon and stars were thin, Chen Pingan sat on the railing of the viewing platform, looked up at the sky, and drank wine silently.

When Chen Pingan was young, he was most afraid of getting sick. After he was familiar with collecting herbs in the mountains, he became an apprentice kiln worker and learned how to make porcelain from the old man Yao who looked down on him. The most vigilant, once there is a sign of illness, he will go to the mountains to collect herbs and boil them. Liu Xianyang once joked that Chen Ping'an is the most delicate person in the world, and he really thinks that he is the body of the rich lady of Fulu Street.

It's not just the young Chen Ping'an who watched his mother fall into bed from illness, the treatment was ineffective, skinny, and finally died in a heavy snow day. Gone.

At that time, my mother always said that illness would not hurt, but she often felt sleepy, so I asked Xiaopingan not to be afraid, not to worry.

At first the young child really believed it, but later he realized that it was not like that at all. The mother gritted her teeth and endured it in order to make him think less and do less.

On that old quilt, many corners of the quilt were torn to pieces.

Wealthy families have no worries about food and clothing, and they all say that children who remember things early will have great prospects.

From a poor family, children are sensible early, what else can they do, just suffer earlier.

Back then in Mud Bottle Lane, no one would have cared what a young child who was cooking on a bench, choking on the oily fumes and smiling all over his face, was thinking.

Will a child who runs alone in the fairy grave to pray for blessings and make wishes be afraid of the dark, or be afraid of those ghostly rumors in the market?When kneeling on the ground to kowtow to the gods and Bodhisattvas, he said that he owed the incense first, and when he grew up, he would definitely make up for it.

No one will remember the door of the house back then. Inside the house, the woman endured the severe pain and clenched her teeth, but there was still a slight sound leaking out between her teeth and she ran out of the bedding.

Outside the door, the pale child was at a loss, squatting on the ground, covering his ears with his hands, not daring to cry, for fear that his mother would know that he knew.

Not all close relatives in the world can share joys and sorrows.

Coming too early is not necessarily a good thing.

Before leaving, during the night watch at the ancestral home, Pei Qian was in a daze, dozed off, his head dropped, and when he woke up suddenly, he found that the master was secretly crying.

Pei Qian did not speak, but silently looked at Master.

I vaguely saw a young figure squatting in the corner, facing the medicine jar.

That master, who was still a child, was afraid of growing up, afraid of tomorrow, and even seemed to want to turn back the clock and return to the beautiful time of family reunion.

Finally, Chen Pingan came back to his senses lightly, rubbed Pei Qian's head, and said softly: "Master is fine, but I am a little regretful that my mother can't see today. You don't know, Master's mother smiled, it's very beautiful Yes. All the neighbors in Niping Lane and Xinghua Lane back then, no matter how harsh your words are, no one would say that my father is very lucky to be able to marry such a good woman as my mother."

In the second half of that night, Pei Qian put his head on Master's lap and fell asleep slowly.

After dawn, Chen Pingan left his hometown again.

Traveling thousands of miles, the hometown is still behind, not the hometown, so I must go back.

After Chen Ping'an left, Luopo Mountain became more or less lively.

The old man Cui Cheng has always lived in seclusion. Zheng Dafeng was busy finishing work at the gate of the mountain. He was unkempt all day long. There was nothing he could do. , It is said that he has a very strong background, his background is sky-high, and now his ancestral grave is full of smoke, and his future is booming. Some gossips spread so well that people are too lazy to be jealous, only envy and admiration. As a kiln apprentice, no matter how lucky he is to be able to survive until today, he must still be capable.

But this hunchbacked man surnamed Zheng, a gatekeeper, is no better than these lowly coolies, so they get along freely, gag, tease each other, speak freely, and get along very well.In particular, Zheng Dafeng's words had a nasty taste, and they were more devious than the rough words of ordinary market men, but they were not sour and sour. Therefore, the two sides drank wine and ate a big bowl of meat at the table. Looking back, I really want to applaud the table and give Brother Dafeng a thumbs up.

Chen Ruchu was still busy with the cleaning and cleaning of the various houses. In fact, cleaning was done every day, and the desolate mountains were beautiful and clean, but Chen Ruchu still enjoyed it and took this as the top priority. .

So the girl in the pink skirt is the only one who has all the keys to the house on the top of the mountain. Chen Pingan does not have it, and neither does Zhu Lian.

Chen Lingjun was still out of tune all day long, wandering around. Last time, he made a big splash at the night banquet, so he had more "jianghu" friends. Everyone, big and small, liked this young boy in Tsing Yi who could sit on the high seat of honored guests. For example, the ancestor of Jindan Dixian of Yidai Peak liked Chen Lingjun as a guest very much. The old and the young drank and chatted freely, boasting about their feats and deeds back then. I told Chen Lingjun that Yidai Peak can be visited often, so Chen Lingjun is full of confidence, sir, I am making friends by order this time.

After Pei Qian sent two bags of twisted doughnuts to Sister Xiuxiu, he remembered what his master had told him, so he accompanied Chen Lingjun to Yidai Peak, and went down the mountain with Zhou Qionglin, the Fairy of Qingmeiguan, and Liu Yunrun, who was holding a young white fox in his arms. , I like to join in the fun the most in my life, and I also went to Luopo Mountain, but every time Heitan girl wanted to touch the little guy, the white fox would shrink back and tremble, which made Pei Qian very embarrassed and felt aggrieved. What is the little thing afraid of? She is very timid. Isn’t there a saying in the book that the armpit can be made into fur? She just thought that it would be worth a lot of money if you peeled the skin to make a dress, and it wouldn’t really kill you.

When Zhu Lian was entertaining guests, he reminded Pei Qian that he could go to school to study. Pei Qian was confident and ignored him, saying that he would take Zhou Qionglin and the others to Xiuxiu's sister's Longquan Jianzong to play.

Zhu Lian said with a smile, then I will give you five days of nonsense, and you should have finished visiting the hills of her family and Miss Ruan.

Pei Qian began to bargain with Zhu Lian, and finally Zhu Lian "reluctantly" added it for two days, Pei Qian was overjoyed and felt that he had made a profit.

In fact, what Chen Pingan told Zhu Lian at the time was that Pei Qian would definitely have to dawdle, so let her delay for another ten days and a half months. After that, even if she was tied up, she would have to be taken to school.

So when the little fox met the old fox, it was still a bad move.

Two days ago, Pei Qian was walking with the wind, laughing non-stop, looking at all kinds of interesting things, holding a walking stick, leading the way for Zhou Qionglin and Liu Yunrun. She is familiar with the big mountains in the west.

In the early days of chasing the dog, so much hard work and sweat were not in vain.

On the side of Longquan Jianzong, not to mention the Qingmeiguan fairy who gave birth to a delicate heart, even Liu Yunrun, who is not afraid of anything, is very cautious.Especially when they saw the woman in Tsing Yi, the only daughter of the legendary sage Ruan Qiong, one of them was more honest than the other, Pei Qian almost didn't laugh out loud, so she had to sullenly, Ruan Xiu just glanced at the two strange women , just smiled and looked at Pei Qian, Pei Qian trotted all the way, Ruan Xiu bent down naturally, Pei Qian stood on tiptoe, and whispered something in sister Xiuxiu's ear, Master doesn't like them very much, and he doesn't want them to go Luopo Mountain is a guest, but the master has a good impression of a young monk named Song Yuan on Nahan Yidai Peak, so let me, the great disciple who opened the mountain, lead them to visit sister Xiuxiu.

Ruan Xiu smiled.

Zhou Qionglin and Liu Yunrun were flattered to stop forging iron and casting swords, and personally lead the way, especially the former, who felt that this fate, which seemed to have fallen from the sky, was enough for her to win the top and bottom after returning to Qingmei Temple in Nantang Lake. , Inside and outside, the countless benefits of virtual reality.It's just that when I think of the always smiling and kind woman next to me, who is the only daughter of the chief priest of the Dali Dynasty, I feel that some of the skillful methods after returning to Qingmei Temple should be more subtle, and don't turn good fortune into disaster. .

Liu Yunrun is more innocent. He has a grandfather who is an earth immortal ancestor and knows more about the inside story of Lizhu Dongtian, so he admires this fairy Ruan with a high status, many stories, and a good temper.

Now Dong Gu, the Earth Immortal well-known to everyone in the Great Li Dynasty, has nothing to do about it, and anyone who dares to say a few words about Senior Sister Ruan is only a master, and the key is still not working.

During this period, Pei Qian played like crazy for three days, living a fairy life. On the fourth day, Xiao Heitan began to worry. On the fifth day, he was already sick. On the sixth day, On the last day, on the way back from Yidai Peak, he began to droop his head and drag the trekking stick. Zheng Dafeng rarely took the initiative to say hello to her, and Pei Qian just responded and climbed the mountain silently. .

Then the next day, Pei Qian took the initiative to go to old chef Zhu early in the morning, saying that she would go down the mountain by herself and not get lost.

Zhu Lian agreed.

In order to show his sincerity, Pei Qian dashed down the mountain, but when he was a little away from the boundary of Lulu Mountain, he began to swagger, very leisurely, went to the stream to see if there were any fish, climbed up the tree to enjoy the scenery, and arrived at the small On the other side of the town, I was not in a hurry to go to Qilong Lane. I went to the Longxu River to pick up stones and throw them in the water. In the end, when she saw Zhu Lian sitting on the small bench by the door, she felt like the sky was thundering.

Pei Qian immediately pretended to be limping, leaning on the trekking stick, and said with a bitter face: "Old cook Zhu, when he was going down the mountain, he walked halfway and ran too fast. Go miles."

Zhu Lian snorted, "It's all right, it's important to heal your injuries. I'll write a letter to your master when I get back, saying that you hurt your legs and feet, so don't go to school for now."

Pei Qian frowned, and sat down on the threshold. Shi Rou behind the counter in the shop was making calculations. It was very annoying. Pei Qian said sullenly, "I'll go to school tomorrow, let alone the wind and rain." If there is a blizzard, even if there is a knife in the sky, it will not be able to stop me."

Zhu Lian asked with a smile: "Is that for me to send you to school, or for your sister Shirou to send you?"

Pei Qian thought for a while, squeezed out a smile and said, "Let Sister Shi Rou, old cook Zhu, you have a lot to do on the mountain."

Unexpectedly, Shi Rou said softly: "I won't go, let him send you to school."

Pei Qian rolled his eyes, the guy who doesn't show loyalty will never want to eat his own melon seeds in the future.

Shi Rou sighed softly.

It's not that she doesn't bother to walk this way, but that she is a little apprehensive.

Shi Rou really didn't want to go to the Chen family's school in Longwei County from the bottom of her heart. Even though she walked into the Dasui Shanya Academy with trepidation, in fact, Shi Rou was very repulsed by this kind of place where sages and sages gave lectures.It is not only the awe of being a ghost, but also a kind of inferiority complex.

But in fact, in this matter, it is precisely the point that Chen Pingan has the best impression of Shi Rou.

"Wearing" a fairy's relic, Shi Rou is inevitably complacent, so when she was in the academy, she would feel that Li Baoping, Li Huai, and Yu Lu thanked these young girls. There was a condescending look in her gaze, of course, Shi Rou suffered a lot on Cui Dongshan's side afterwards.But without mentioning the matter of vision, I only said that Shi Rou's state of mind and the awe she treats the land of scholars are precious.

The same is true for Cen Yuanji, she also has something valuable that she doesn't even realize. After climbing the mountain, she knew that the old fairy Zhu in her mind was just Chen Pingan, the old servant of the young mountain master. That kind of management, but Cen Yuanji treated Zhu Lian from the beginning to the end, and his gratitude did not decrease in the slightest. Instead, he would always fight for the old man.

These kindnesses that are easily overlooked are the precious things that Chen Pingan hopes Pei Qian will discover by himself, the goodness in others.

Chen Pingan didn't force Pei Qian to do this, but he had to know.

Chen Pingan almost never left half a grain of rice when he ate, but neither Pei Qian nor Zheng Dafeng and Zhu Lian were so particular about it. ", Chen Pingan didn't say anything deliberately, and even deep down in his heart, he didn't feel that they had to change.

It's the little things.

This is no small matter.

This is also something that Chen Pingan himself does not think is valuable.

As for these, Gu Can and Liu Xianyang back then probably just felt comfortable getting along with Chen Pingan, even though they clearly knew that Chen Pingan himself was a very rigid and stubborn person.

But in the eyes of the "predecessors" like Zhu Lian and Zheng Dafeng, they saw it clearly, but they just didn't say it.

Just like Chen Ping's choice of some important matters, even in the eyes of others, it is clear that he is giving and giving goodwill, but he must first ask Sui Youyou, Shi Rou, and Pei Qian.

This kind of peace of mind is not something taught in books, or even learned by Chen Pingan intentionally, but it is a result of family tradition, and the hard life like a pot of medicine, it is good to boil it out bit by bit.

In the end, it was Zhu Lian who accompanied Pei Qian to the school.

Early in the morning, Pei Qian put his arms around his chest, stared at a table of his most beloved belongings in a daze with a straight face.

Except for the small bamboo box that is already carried on the body, the trekking stick on the table, the yellow paper talisman, and the bamboo knife and bamboo sword, I can’t even take it with me. Mr. Master

Pei Qian sighed heavily, stood up, opened the door, and raised her head. Until this moment, she felt that she had a little enlightenment, and finally understood the essence of the sage's principle in the book "Although there are tens of thousands of people, I will go".

However, she secretly hid a bag of melon seeds. Of course, she didn’t dare when the masters and gentlemen were giving lectures. Once the school went to Lupo Mountain to file a complaint, Pei Qian also knew that she was unreasonable. In the end, the master would definitely not help her. But when you are free, you can’t treat yourself badly, and you are not allowed to find a place where there is no one to eat melon seeds

Along the way, Pei Qian kept silent. During the walk, he saw a big white goose. Before Pei Qian could do anything, the white goose started running away.

Pei Qian was finally in a better mood. He was about to leave the Jianghu soon, but he was still a bit difficult to deal with, and he knew how powerful he was.

Zhu Lian sent Pei Qian to the door of the school and said, "Fight more, fight less."

Pei Qian rolled his eyes and said, "Why are you arguing, I'll just be a little dumb."

Zhu Lian waved his hand.

Pei Qian was a little uncomfortable, his legs were a little out of control, otherwise it would be just a day late in his studies tomorrow, and it didn't matter.She turned her head secretly, but when she saw Zhu Lian still standing there, Pei Qian felt a little annoyed, this old cook was really busy, so he hurried back to Luopo Mountain to cook.

There was a young teacher at the school, who had been waiting there early with a smile on his face.

The young mountain owner of the Lost Mountain had already greeted the school. For this reason, the two old masters of the school who were born in the Chen family of Longweixi made a calculation and felt that the matter was not small, so they sent a letter back to the family, saying that they are the eldest sons Chen Songfeng personally replied to the letter, asking the school to treat each other with courtesy. There is no need to be like an enemy, and there is no need to deliberately please. Rules are indispensable, but some things can be dealt with leniently as appropriate.

Pei Qian is actually not shy of strangers, otherwise she was a big kid in the early years, and she was able to abduct several experienced headhunters in Hu'er Town on the border of the Daquan Dynasty, but she didn't dare to say a serious word, and sent her away respectfully. back to the inn

Pei Qian just doesn't like studying.

The young master introduced Pei Qian, only said that his name was Pei Qian, and he came from Qilong Lane.

After hearing the funny name "Pei Qian" which is homophonic for losing money, there was a lot of laughter in the classroom. The young teacher frowned, and an old gentleman who was in charge of preaching and teaching and resolving doubts immediately reprimanded him, and the whole room was silent.

Pei Qian didn't care, he glanced quickly out of the corner of his eye, he remembered everything clearly, thinking you don't fall into my hands.

Pei Qian walked to an empty seat, picked up the bamboo box and put it next to the desk, and began to pretend to listen to the class.

Pei Qian endured two classes, feeling drowsy, and it was really difficult. After class, he seized an opportunity, and instead of going to the main entrance of the school, he tiptoed to the side entrance.

Then I saw Zhu Lian sitting on the side of the road eating melon seeds.

Pei Qian squeezed out a smiling face, deliberately looked left and right, and asked, "Old Chef Zhu

,What are you doing"

Zhu Lian ate melon seeds and said with a smile, "Stay on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit."

Pei Qian laughed and said, "It's not deep in the mountains and old forests, where did the little brother come from here?"

Pei Qian turned around and left.

This old chef Zhu is haunted, so there is no way out, it seems that it is not appropriate to skip class today.

In the next few days, whenever Pei Qian wanted to run away, he would see Zhu Lian.

In the end, she had no choice but to resign herself to her fate. Although Pei Qian was not young at the school, she looked about the same as a teenager, so her current classmates were actually much younger than her.

Pei Qian began to get used to the school life. She listened to the teacher's lectures, with her left ear going in and out of her right ear. After class, she folded her arms around her chest, closed her eyes and rested her mind. Yes, it would give them a sense of accomplishment to lie to them.

On this day, Pei Qian began to wander in class again.

He suddenly turned his head to look, and after a while, a young son in Confucian shirt came, accompanied by several old masters in charge.

The group of them didn't stop, but Pei Qian noticed this guy and took a look at himself.

In the evening of that day, Pei Qian rejected the invitation of the two little girls, and rushed back to Qilong Lane alone with a small bamboo box on his back.

It turned out that Zhu Lian had come to the backyard of the shop from Luopo Mountain again, not only that, but the young master whom he had seen at school earlier was also sitting there chatting and laughing with Old Cook Zhu.

Pei Qian bowed while carrying the small bamboo box, "Hello, sir."

There is no way out, Master walks the rivers and lakes, and he pays great attention to etiquette. As a disciple of the founder, she must not let others mistakenly think that her master does not know how to teach apprentices.

The young scholar smiled and said: "You are Pei Qian, you are still used to studying in a school."

Pei Qian chicken pecked at the rice, with sincere eyes, and said loudly: "It's very good, gentlemen are very knowledgeable, they should really go to the academy to be gentlemen and sages, and the students study hard, and they will definitely be Jinshi masters in the future."

Shi Rou suppressed a smile at the counter.

Zhu Lian didn't expose this housekeeper's ability to play around with the wind.

The young scholar seems a little uncomfortable.

This flattery is a bit big, it makes it difficult for the grandson of the Chen family in Longweixi to answer, but the child must be sincere when he speaks, and the little girl's kindness cannot be ignored. Chen Songfeng, who came from afar, He just smiled and nodded at her.

Pei Qian bowed again, then ran into his room, closed the door gently, and began to copy books. This matter outside of school, Pei Qian was the most serious about it.

After copying the book, Pei Qian found that the guest had left, and Zhu Lian was still sitting in the yard, holding a lot of things in his arms.

Holding a trekking stick in his hand, Pei Qian practiced the madman swordsmanship. After standing still, he asked, "What do you want?"

Zhu Lian said, "Good thing."

Pei Qian blinked, "Why, here comes the money."

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "Oh, you have opened your mouth, you really hit the spot."

Pei Qian asked: "Can you share the money?"

"Not for you."

Zhu Lian held three boxes in his arms, raised one sleeve, shook his head, and said, "It's your master's friend, Liu Xianyang, who was studying in Posuozhou, and asked someone to send a letter and three things to Luopo Mountain. The latter gave two things and one for storage, as stated in the letter, among them a book was given to the young master, and there was a touch of book-turning style that was hard to buy in the book, and then it was given to Gu Can in Nipingxiang. The magical bamboo fan made of bamboo is said to be that Gu Can has been timid since he was a child, and the fan can overwhelm all the ghosts and ghosts that grow underground in the world. As for the last thing, it was Liu Xianyang who bought a bamboo fan when he heard that the young master had his own mountain. The ones with the highest rank will eat cuttlefish, and the young master will take care of them and raise them."

Pei Qian smiled broadly, stretched out his thumb and praised: "This Liu Xianyang is indeed my master's best friend, he is generous and unambiguous in his conduct."

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "Besides friends, he is also a smart person. It seems that this trip to study is not in vain. This is good. Otherwise, we will be separated for many years and the circumstances will be different from those of the past. Let's meet again , I don’t know anything about it.”

Pei Qian asked: "What about flipping books and eating cuttlefish, can I have a look?"

Zhu Lian got up and said: "You can't move the book. I'll talk about it later when the young master returns to Luopo Mountain. As for the cuttlefish that costs more money, I will raise it first. When you return to Luopo Mountain next time, you can enjoy your eyesight."

Pei Qian asked suddenly: "Is this money paid by our family, or by that Liu Xianyang?"

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "The letter said it bluntly, let the young master pay for it, saying that he is now a big landlord, don't feel bad about this little money, just endure it if you really feel bad."

Pei Qian said angrily: "Speak lightly, quickly return the cuttlefish. Sister Shirou and I guard two shops in Qilong Lane, and we only earn a dozen taels of silver a month."

Zhu Lian squinted and said: "If you have the ability, you can talk to Master yourself."

Pei Qian immediately squeezed out a smile, "Feijian's message will cost money, so what to say, that's it. This Liu Xianyang, Master may not be easy to talk about, so I will talk about him later."

Zhu Lian sneered and said, "Only you will be able to smell your flattery in the whole Luopo mountain."

Pei Qian sat on the steps, silent.

Zhu Lian doesn't care about her, children are like this, every day is happy, and every day is sad.

After that, wave after wave of people came from Luopo Mountain.

Even Zhu Lian was a little surprised.

One is that Lu Baixiang not only came, but this guy also carried two oil bottles on his buttocks.

At that time, Zhu Lian was basking in the sun with Zheng Dafeng at the gate of the mountain.

Lu Baixiang was no stranger to Zheng Dafeng, so he moved a bench and sat beside him.

The siblings who "respected their master like gods" were a little confused.

A crappy old man, a hunchbacked man, saw his master without the slightest respect and fear

The boy was fine, but the girl with a wooden gun on her back had a cold look in her eyes, and she, who was already showing her sharpness, seemed to have a sense of not being close to strangers.

Lu Baixiang didn't care about these things, and naturally he didn't care about the two beside him.

After chatting for a while, it turned out that Lu Baixiang stopped in the south-central side of Aquarius Island. He first gathered a group of horse thieves and rogues who were desperate on the border. Xiang took them to occupy a mountain top, which was a hidden lair of a Jianghu demon sect. It was isolated from the world and had a good family background. A heroic girl with a spear named Yuan Bao.The younger brother is called Yuan Lai, he has a gentle temperament, he is a moderate student, and he has a good talent for learning martial arts, but his temperament is more inferior than that of his elder sister.

Lu Baixiang regarded it as a free pick-me-up on the roadside, and brought together his long experience of Lost Mountain. Whether to return to the rivers and lakes or stay here on the mountain depends on the choices of the two apprentices.

When Lu Baixiang heard that Chen Pingan had just left Luopo Mountain and went to Beiju Luzhou, he felt a little regretful.

Skip the comfort wine.

Lu Baixiang planned to stay in Luoluo Mountain for a month.

There is no shortage of houses on the mountain. In Zhu Lian's words, it means that the family is big and the business is big.

Zhu Lian asked Lu Baixiang to go up the mountain to find the house by himself, and he also had to chat with Brother Dafeng.

Lu Baixiang got up and said goodbye with a smile, Zheng Dafeng asked Lu Baixiang to come here for a drink when he was free, and Lu Baixiang had no choice but to say yes.

The girl Yuan Bao snorted coldly.

The young Yuan Lai was a little shy.

When climbing the mountain, Lu Baixiang was deeply moved. This time he came to this blessed land of Lizhu, where he has seen and heard, and the thoughts and thoughts extended from what he saw and heard are naturally not comparable to those of the two children.

The girl had a dark face and a sharp look.

The boy had always been afraid of this decisive sister, so he didn't dare to walk side by side. The master walked in the front, his sister followed, and he was at the bottom.

Lu Baixiang didn't turn his head, and said with a smile: "That crooked old man is called Zhu Lian, and now he is a martial artist traveling far away."

The girl felt that she must have heard wrong.

Lu Baixiang continued: "As for the hunchbacked man who you think is squinting at you, his name is Zheng Dafeng. When I first met him in a medicine shop in the old dragon city, he was a warrior at the top of the mountain. He was only one step away, or even In half a step, he almost became a warrior of the ten realms."

Yuan Bao pursed his lips tightly.

Lu Baixiang wore a narrow sword at his waist and was dressed in white. He continued to climb the mountain, and said slowly: "I am telling you this, not to make you afraid of them, and Master will not feel guilty about getting along with them. Master is still the one who has reached the summit of martial arts." Some confidence. So I just let you understand one thing, there are mountains beyond the mountains, and sky beyond the sky. If you want to speak hard in the future, you must have enough skills, otherwise it will be a joke. It doesn’t matter if you lose your own people, you lose Master For my sake, once or twice is fine, after three times, I will teach you how to be a disciple."

Yuan Bao frowned, "Master, don't worry, one day, Master will think that it was right to accept Yuan Bao as a disciple."

Yuan Lai secretly smiled.

This is the sister who likes to be competitive since she was a child.

Lu Baixiang suddenly stopped and turned his head, looking down at the girl, "I can talk about everything else, but there is one thing you should keep in mind. When you meet a man named Chen Pingan, remember to be more polite."

A thin layer of sweat oozed from Yuan Bao's forehead, he nodded, "I remember."

After the three masters and apprentices Lu Baixiang lived in, due to the absence of the owner of Luopo Mountain, the matter of Yuan Baoyuan being included in the genealogy of the "Patriarch Hall" can only be temporarily shelved.

In this matter, Lu Baixiang and Zhu Lian were exactly the same, they had to record their names under Luopi Mountain after they had taken people to bring them to Luopo Mountain, no need to discuss.

Since then, three masters and apprentices have visited Luopo Mountain.

It was the blind old man, the lame young man carrying the banner, and the round-faced girl nicknamed Xiao Jiu'er.

However, the three of them went to the Qilong Lane shop first, Pei Qian led the way, and returned to Luopo Mountain together.

The blind old Taoist was still a little uneasy in his heart. When he heard that Chen Pingan was not on the mountain, he always felt that it was not reliable to seek refuge. The blind old Taoist realized to himself that he seemed to have lost his face. He is not considered an enshrinement of Luopo Mountain now, but he is receiving a salary of a monk from the Immortal Family as a Qing guest. Settling down, as for the pair of apprentices of the old Taoist, they will not be able to obtain the status of Qingke until they reach the fifth level of middle school, but before that, Luoposhan will provide more subsidies to the two of them in terms of money, and they can each advance a sum of money. Money, these are easy to talk about.

It is not only a relationship between human beings, but also a business talk, and both are correct.

The point is that he is an old blind man who can see a bright future at his feet.

This made the blind old Taoist feel comfortable after drinking a large bowl of ice wine like a scorching summer.

When I got off the Luopo Mountain, I was walking in the air.

After all, Zhu Lian, the steward of Luopo Mountain, refused to listen to any persuasion, and insisted on sending them all the way to the gate of the mountain himself.

Pei Qian still accompanied the master and apprentice three to leave Luopo Mountain, and it was not hard to run back and forth. Besides, it was good to be able to reunite with Xiaobai after a long absence.

At this moment, Pei Qian turned his head and saw the old cook slowly climbing the mountain with his hands behind his back.

Pei Qian scratched his head, standing on the tall building in the heart lake of the old cook, there seemed to be a young man with a blurred face, there was a word in the book, the clothes were like the wind, anyway, it was probably like that Meaning.

Ouhua Blessed Land, the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom.

That alley was cloudy and rainy.

A slender, jade-like young man in green clothes walked slowly with an old oil-paper umbrella.

Today, he is going to borrow books from Zhong Qiu, who is both his husband and the national teacher of Nanyuan Kingdom, some rare books that cannot be found anywhere else in the world.

With regard to the imperial examination, Mr. Zhong has already admitted that it is up to fate whether he can be ranked first or third in the imperial examination, and after all, he is too young, so the court and His Majesty have some concerns, but it is definitely not difficult to rank in the top two.

So now he is more concerned, and no longer puts all his heart and soul on the matter of imperial examinations and arts. He starts to read a lot of ancient books and miscellaneous books that have been dusty for a long time.

After Mr. Zhong had a heart-to-heart talk with him, he let him browse through that part of his private collection.

At the corner of the street, an acquaintance whom he had not seen for many years walked out.

He was extremely handsome, with a smile on his face, looking at the boy holding the umbrella.

With one hand behind, hold a folding fan and gently pat the abdomen.

Lu carry.

The most famous Mr. Lu in the world.

The boy showed a bright smile and walked quickly.

Over the years, Mr. Zhong occasionally mentioned this "outsider" who hadn't shown up since leaving the capital. He was always full of worries. He was neither an enemy nor a friend, and he seemed like an enemy but also a friend.

But to the young man, this Mr. Lu is a very important existence, close and respected.

Lu Lift looked at the young man in green shirt, tut-tsk said: "A cup of wine in the spring breeze of peaches and plums, a lamp in the night rain in the river and lake for ten years, this sentence really fits the occasion, Xiao Qinglang, we haven't seen each other in ten years, right?"

Cao Qinglang put away the umbrella first, bowed to salute, and then carried the umbrella for Lu, and said with a smile: "I can often hear about Mr. Lu's deeds in the world."

The rivers, lakes and battlefields in the past ten years have been truly turbulent and bloody.

This Mr. Lu has already unified the Demon Cult, and his disciples are now either the giants of the Demon Dao, the mainstay of the frontier army outside the Great Wall, or the legendary national teachers who can call the wind and rain.

Then, not long ago, Mr. Lu officially made an appointment to fight No.1 in the world, and he was going to challenge the transcendent existence who was recognized as not losing the slightest bit to the devil Ding Ying, the immortal Yu Zhenyi.

Ten years, whether it is short or not, or whether it is long or not.

There are actually many grievances and hatreds in the world caused by this Mr. Lu.

But Cao Qinglang just studied at ease and practiced silently, guarding this alley and that ancestral house.

Lu Yang waved his hand, indicating that there is no need to hold an umbrella for himself.

Cao Qinglang took a step away, holding an umbrella by herself, and did not insist.

With this Mr. Lu, you never need to be polite.

The two walked together on that deserted street, Lu Yang asked with a smile, "Do you have any plans?"

Cao Qinglang slightly raised the oil-paper umbrella, moved it back, and then looked up, "I want to go out and have a look, to see Mr. Chen."

Lu Li smiled and said: "It's not easy, just reading is not enough, even if you have learned the martial arts of Zhong Guoshi and the fragmentary formulas of the immortal family that he found for you, it is still not enough."

Cao Qinglang smiled and said: "The book has its own Baiyujing, the building is [-] feet high, and the immortal leans on the railing to hold the hibiscus."

Lu looked up and turned his head, "This stupid look is very similar to him."

Cao Qinglang finally showed a bit of innocence suitable for her age, and said happily: "Is it really a bit similar?"

Lu Jie joked: "It's somewhat similar to him, is it worthy of being so proud? Do you know that if you were in my hometown and his hometown, you would have quite a great talent for cultivating Taoism. As for him, he is a genius, um To put it simply, according to common sense, the highest achievement in his life is just a little bit higher than the current shit fairy Yu Zhenyi. You were young back then, and the Ouhua Blessed Land at that time was not as good as the current aura Gradual growth, suitable for cultivation, so he hastily walked for a while, it will look too beautiful, but now, it will be much more difficult."

Cao Qinglang shook his head, stretched out his finger, and pointed to the highest point of the sky. The young man in green clothes was full of energy, "Mr. Chen is beyond the sky and beyond the sky in my mind."

Lu Yang couldn't help laughing.

Well, Chen Pingan, you can do it. After visiting the Taoist temple, there are still such little idiots who admire you so much.

Lu Ting said seriously: "Do you know that even the matter of Ascension in your hometown is still extremely risky?"

Cao Qinglang nodded, "So if one day in the future, I fail like the sages, I have to ask Mr. Lu to convey a message for me, saying that Cao Qinglang has lived a good life for so many years, but I just miss him a little bit."

Lu Jia sighed, put away his folding fan, and slammed Cao Qinglang hard on the head, "If you have the ability, talk to him yourself."

Cao Qinglang held the umbrella with one hand, touched his head with the other, and said helplessly, "This is not as good as Mr.

The Skeleton Beach ferry has already docked at the Changchun Palace and then lifted off.

The other party still didn't show up.

Chen Pingan is not in a hurry.

Still practicing boxing.

When the cross-continental ferry was about to sail out of the territory of Aquarius Island, Chen Pingan put away his fists and went to open the door. On the other side of the corridor, came a small and exquisite woman in palace clothes, and a woman who was not wearing a dragon robe. The young emperor, and a person Chen Pingan is more familiar with, the Mohist ranger, and Xu Ruo with the horizontal sword behind him.

Chen Pingan opened the door, but did not stand at the door to greet them, and pretended not to know the three of them.

Walking back into the house, Chen Pingan stood by the table, but did not take the first seat.

After the three of them entered the room, the woman went straight to the opposite side of the table, smiled and stretched out her hand, "Mr. Chen, please sit down."

Chen Pingan smiled.

The young man was full of smiles, but he didn't speak, and turned slightly sideways, just looking straight at his peers who had wandered from Mud Ping Lane to Luo Po Mountain.

Xu Ruo smiled softly, "Chen Pingan, long time no see."

Chen Pingan clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Xu, long time no see."

In the small cabin, the atmosphere can be described as eerie.

The woman covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, "What are we doing here? Let's all sit down. After talking about it, we are not our own family members. Let's stop being polite."

It's just that when all four of them were seated, the atmosphere became tense again.

Xu Ruo had already started to close his eyes and meditate.

Now Song He, the new emperor of Dali who already owns half of the Aquarius Continent, looks around on his own. The cross-continent ferry is his first time boarding a boat. .

The graceful woman who has changed from Empress Dali to Queen Mother Dali smiled and looked at the man in green shirt sitting opposite, and the first sentence she said was a trick of hidden mystery, "My family and my son were in Niping Lane all those years, thanks to Chen Mr. took care of it."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "It's okay."

From the expression to the wording, there is no leakage, there is no disrespect, and there is absolutely no respect.

It's just that Chen Ping'an scolded you in his heart.

The corners of Xu Ruo's mouth curled up slightly, and then quickly wiped it off, and it disappeared in a flash without anyone noticing.