Sword comes

Chapter 512

Ding Tong held on to the railing with both hands, not knowing why he was sitting here, and asked blankly, "Am I going to die?"

The scholar in white took out his folding fan, stretched his arms, and patted all over the railing.

Ding Tong turned his head and looked at the viewing platform on the second floor of the ferry, Wei Bai in the Tiejia Mansion, Qingqing Fairy in the Spring Dew Garden, the ugly and frightening old nanny, those who usually don't mind that he is a martial artist and are willing to be together Everyone is indifferent to the genealogical master who drinks hard.

On the first floor, some were watching the fun, and some secretly smiled at him, especially one person, who even gave him a thumbs up.

Ding Tong turned his head, desperate, then numb, and looked down at the sea of ​​clouds under his feet.

As soon as the white-clothed scholar raised his hand, a golden sword flashed out of the window, and then soared into the sky.

He smiled and said: "I know why you are a waste, or the chief culprit, but I have never shot you. That golden body old man can stay out of the matter, but I killed you?"

Ding Tong shook his head and said hoarsely, "I don't quite understand."

After the white-clothed scholar gave birth to the sword and controlled the sword, there was no more movement, and he looked up into the distance, "A martial artist of the seventh realm will do evil casually, and you, a martial artist of the fifth realm, will do evil with all your strength. The influence of heaven and earth is very different. The smaller the territory, the more you look like the gods who hold the power of life and death in the eyes of the weak. What's more, the golden body made of paper, it is agreed that there will be no injustice, no hatred, no murder, the first punch I have already killed the outsider in his mind, but I can accept this, so I sincerely let him punch the second, third punch, and he started looking for death. As for you, you have to thank the sword fairy who called me The young man who stopped you from jumping out of the viewing platform and came down to ask me about boxing skills. Otherwise, it would not be the old man who helped you to prevent disasters, but you would have died. As things stand, you are not guilty of death, not to mention that Gao Cheng is still alive. It's a little suspenseful, deliberately disgusting people. It doesn't matter, I'll just think that you are the same as I was back then, because someone else has used Taoism in your heart, so your temperament is drawn, so you will do things that want to die."

"Truth is not something that the weak can only use to complain about their grievances, and it is not something that must be kowtowed before they can speak."

Ding Tong's mind was blank, he didn't listen much at all, he was just thinking, should he wait for the sword to fall, and then he died, or should he be more heroic, jump off the ferry, and be the eighth realm of Yufengyuan warrior.

The white-clothed scholar also stopped talking.

You people are those warriors on horseback who go to the mountains to die one by one. By the way, you will kill a few pedestrians who are just in your eyes. On the road of life, there are unknown wildernesses everywhere, all of which are murderous acts. Great place for evil.

In the countryside, in the market, in the rivers and lakes, in the officialdom, and on the mountains.

There are countless such people.

This is true of Mr. Parents, of themselves, and of future generations.

I can't even stop it.

Why was the little girl sad and disappointed when she was at Jinduo Temple in Huaihuang Country?

Because Chen Pingan, a white-clothed scholar who did it deliberately at the time, put aside his real identity and cultivation, and only said that his words and deeds on that road were exactly the same as those who went up the mountain to die.

What hurt her the most was not the pedantry of that frail scholar, but the words and mentality of "If I was knocked out and I robbed the bookbox to an outsider, you will lose money" was what made that little girl sad. She gave goodwill to the world and others, but that person not only didn't appreciate it, but also gave her malice.But the good thing about the little girl in Jinduo Temple is that even though she was so sad, she still cared about the safety of that stupid and bad person from the bottom of her heart.But what Chen Pingan can do now is to tell himself to "do good and evil, it's his own business", so Chen Pingan feels that she is much better than himself, and should be called a good person.

The white-clothed scholar was silent, not only waiting for the return of the Papi Ma sect monk, but also listening to his own heart.

Gao Cheng's questioning strategy is not too clever.

Yang Mou is a bit impressive.

The white-clothed scholar held his heart against his heart with a folding fan, and said to himself: "I was caught off guard this time, what does it have to do with the Pima sect? A trick that can be seen through, Gao Cheng is slightly beyond your control, so I can't bear to be aggrieved by this. For a cultivator like you, I don't think it's much better for you to practice and cultivate your heart. Be your swordsman obediently Come on, don't even think about it, Sword Immortal."

Zhu Quan told him with ripples in his heart that Yujian met in the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, and once again he had the supernatural power to divide the world.

Chen Pingan stood up and took a step forward, a golden sword light descended from the sky, just hovering at his feet, the man and the sword were fleeting.

In the sea of ​​clouds, besides Zhu Quan and the two Patriarchs of the Pima Sect, there is also a strange old Taoist who is wearing a Taoist robe that he has never seen before. He is obviously not one of the three veins, and he is not a Taoist priest from Longhushan Tianshi Mansion. .While Chen Pingan was hovering with his sword, a middle-aged Taoist broke through the sea of ​​clouds and came striding forward from a distance.

The middle-aged Taoist said in a deep voice: "The formation has been completed, as long as Gao Cheng dares to spy on us with his magical power of viewing mountains and rivers in his palm, he will suffer a little bit."

Zhu Quan looked a little embarrassed, but still said: "It's my fault that I couldn't find any clues left by Gao Cheng on that martial artist."

The old Taoist hesitated for a moment, seeing that the patriarch of the Pima sect who was next to him shook his head, the old Taoist didn't speak.

Chen Ping shook his head and said: "I lost to Gao Cheng myself, and I was tricked by him once, so I can't blame others."

Zhu Quan was still holding the little girl in black in his arms, but the little girl had fallen asleep right now.

Zhu Quan still didn't hide it, he said something, and said bluntly: "After we left, we have actually been paying attention to the movement on the ferry, just in case something happened, and what happened in the end, you and Gao Cheng We all heard the conversation. When Gao Chengsan dispelled the remnants left behind, the little girl slapped her stomach, and then a wisp of green smoke floated out of her mouth, which was exactly the same as that of the martial artist. It should be in that Guiling Fortunately, this time, I can assure you that apart from staying in Jingguan City, Gao Cheng may have a chance to watch the mountains and rivers for us. For the rest, I, Zhu Quan, can assure you, at least for the little girl. There is no one left behind."

The middle-aged Taoist's tone was indifferent, but it made people feel more ironic, "For one person, you will ignore the whole bone beach and even the entire south of Juluzhou. If you, Chen Pingan, weigh the pros and cons, think for a long time, and then do it Well, Pindao stays out of the matter, so I don’t want to say much after all, but you are fine, don’t hesitate.”

Chen Pingan's words made the middle-aged Taoist feel agitated, "You are not very advanced in Taoism."

The middle-aged Taoist laughed and said: "Since you value love and righteousness so much, you are willing to hand over a treasure if you pick up a small water monster on the road. If I were a wicked person, it would be a great blessing to meet you."

The Taoist saw the white-clothed scholar wearing two robes, took out a folding fan, and patted his head lightly, "You are in a higher realm than Du Mao."

The middle-aged Taoist sneered and said: "Although I don't know the specific truth and the inside story, but what level you are now, you must have been even worse back then. Facing a person who was in the ascendant level, Chen Ping'an was able to escape the catastrophe, not because of the dark place." No wonder the backer dared to threaten Gao Cheng, threatening to go to Ghost God Valley to give Jingguan City an accident, do you need Pindao to help you send a message across continents with Feijian?"

The white-clothed scholar smiled and said, "Do you know that my backer doesn't care to look at you and say you're angry?"

The middle-aged Taoist's face was gloomy, and then he smiled, "I'm not angry, I just think you are not pleasing to the eye, a half-baked sword cultivator who will be regarded by Gao Cheng as a fellow man, the backing is powerful, and you are so young. In the city, Gao Cheng has a good eye and is really accurate at seeing people. You are not bad, you can share the master with Gao Cheng, the heroic spirit of the Ghost Valley, and have a good chat and laugh. If this spreads, someone can give Gao Cheng a pot of wine, and Gao Cheng has finished drinking Now, you, Chen Ping'an's reputation in Beiju Luzhou will spread to all the sects on the mountain overnight."

The white-clothed scholar snorted, and slapped his palms with his folding fan, "You can shut up now, I just want to be polite with you for Sect Master Zhu's sake, now you have used up all your talk with me."

The middle-aged Taoist smiled and said, "Don't you think you are very good at fighting?"

The white-clothed scholar said: "Then for the sake of your master's cup of thousand-year-old peach milk tea, let me tell you one more thing."

The middle-aged Taoist waited for a moment.

As a result, the man was so silent, but only looked at him with pity.

The Taoist suddenly realized that the so-called saying one more sentence was really just that one sentence.

Zhu Quan was a little worried.

She was really afraid that the two of them would continue talking like this, so she started to roll up her sleeves to fight.When the time comes, it's not good to help anyone by yourself, and it's not her temper to not help each other.Or to persuade each of them to fight, and then give them a few fights. She is good at Zhu Quan, but not so good at persuading fights. Some accidental injuries are also reasonable.

The old Taoist said softly: "It's okay, it's a good thing for Chen Ping'an and my apprentice."

Zhu Quan sighed, and said: "Chen Pingan, since you have already guessed it, I will not introduce any more. These two Taoist masters are both Xiaoxuanduguan from the Ghost Valley. This time we invited them out of the mountain. You also know that we can fight and kill in the Pima Sect, but to deal with Gao Cheng's ghostly tricks, we still need Taoist masters like Guanzhu to watch from the sidelines."

Chen Pingan nodded, but did not speak.

According to what Jiang Shangzhen said, this Xiaoxuandu Taoist should be Yang Ningxing's short-term guardian.

That night at the cliffside of the Iron Chain Bridge, the temple master who was expected to be the Heavenly Monarch stood guard all night, fearing that he would directly kill Yang Ningxing.

As for the thousand-year-old peach milk tea served by a golden-armored deity, whether it was a whim of a Taoist true monarch, or whether it was a way of hospitality similar to Gao Cheng's, Chen Pingan knew little about Xiao Xuandu Guan. , There are too few clues, so I can't guess the real intention of the other party for the time being.

Chen Pingan glanced at the little girl in Zhu Quan's arms, and said to Zhu Quan: "Maybe I need to trouble Master Zhu a little bit more. It's not that I can't trust Pima Sect and Guanzhu, but I can't trust Gao Cheng, so please trouble Pima Sect After sending the little girl to Longquan County by cross-continental ferry, I told Wei Bo of Piyun Mountain to help me find a person named Cui Dongshan, and said that I asked Cui Dongshan to return to Luoba Mountain immediately to investigate the little girl carefully. soul."

Chen Pingan believes that the monk of the Pima sect, but the Xiaoxuandu Guanguan who taught such a disciple Xu Song in front of him, and the Nascent Soul disciple who has a bad temper and even a bad mind in front of him, he is really serious. I don't quite believe it.

The middle-aged Taoist frowned.

I heard that Wei Bo of Piyun Mountain, as the God of Dali Beiyue, is expected to enter the Jade Raw Realm immediately.Now there are some auspicious visions indistinctly in the boundary of Dali Beiyue.

Zhu Quan is straightforward, "Can this Cui Dongshan do it?"

Chen Pingan said slowly: "If he can't do it, no one can do it."

The old Taoist Guanzhu smiled and said: "It is really necessary to act more safely. The poor Taoist only dared to say that after trying his best, he failed to find clues in this little girl. If it is really a secret, the consequences will be serious. One more person to investigate, It's a good thing."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "There are a lot of viewers."

The old Taoist laughed it off.

Seeing that the conversation was about the same, Zhu Quan suddenly said: "My Lord, you go first, I will stay and talk to Chen Pingan about some personal matters."

The middle-aged Taoist put away the sea of ​​clouds formation.

Among other things, this Taoist method allowed Chen Pingan to see the mystery and cruelty of the magic technique on the mountain.

It turns out that if a person uses his palm to view mountains and rivers, he may get angry.

Xiaoxuan watched the two masters and apprentices, and the two Pima sect patriarchs went southward against the wind first.

Zhu Quan went straight to the point and said: "The disciple of Guanzhu has always been a weird talker. I have been annoyed by him for a long time, but it is not easy to take action against him, but this person is very good at fighting skills. It is said that he has learned [-]% to [-]% of the skills at the bottom of the box, you don’t need to pay attention to him now, when the level is high, just beat him to death.”

Chen Ping put away the folding fan, Yu Jian came to Zhu Quan, stretched out his hand, Zhu Quan handed the little girl to the young sword fairy, and joked: "You are an old man, you can also hold children, you learned from Jiang Shangzhen , I want to use this kind of sword to deceive women in the rivers and lakes and mountains in the future."

Chen Pingan sat down cross-legged, hugged the little girl in his arms, and snored slightly. Chen Pingan smiled, with a smile on his face and small pieces of sadness in his eyes, "When I was young, I hugged the child every day. Tease the children and bring the children."

Zhu Quan glanced at the young man. From the looks of it, it should be true.

Sitting on the sea of ​​clouds, Zhu Quan seemed a little hesitant to speak, which was unprecedented.

Chen Pingan didn't look up, but seemed to have guessed what she was thinking, and said slowly: "I always think that Zhu Zongzhu is the smartest person in the bone beach, but he is too lazy to think and do it."

Zhu Quan nodded and said, "Then I understand, I believe you."

Then Zhu Quan said with a smile: "However, you and Gao Cheng's words that are true and false, even if I am familiar with you, I have doubts in my heart, let alone the old temple master who is not familiar with you, who is not familiar with you. A big disciple who can't cultivate his mind."

Chen Pingan said: "The first words are all true. I have already prepared for the worst. The little girl died on the ferry. I can't protect her. I can only take revenge. It's that simple. As for the latter, it's not worth it." By the way, to test each other, both sides are trying to see more of each other's thoughts, Gao Cheng is also worried, after watching me all the way, the results are all intentionally shown to him, he is afraid that if he loses twice, if he loses again, even I lost all the energy to compete for that little Fengdu. In the final analysis, it’s just a trick of mental tug-of-war.”

Chen Ping freed one hand, and lightly tapped the gourd of raising swords around his waist with his fingers. The flying sword flew out slowly and hovered over Chen Ping's shoulders. It was rare to be so gentle and well-behaved. It is also true, for example, I think he and I are really the same way, probably because we all rely on gambling again and again, and we will straighten our spine that was almost crushed and broken, and then we will go higher and higher. Just like you respect Gao Cheng, it is absolutely unambiguous that you can kill him. Even if it is only the loss of Gao Cheng's soul, Zhu Zongzhu feels that he already owes me Chen Pingan a big favor, and I will not kill him just because of life and death. If you are an enemy, you will not see his various strengths."

Zhu Quan hummed, "That should be the case. Look at things separately, and then do what you should do. I can't tell you outsiders about many sect secrets. Anyway, it's not easy to inherit this ghost. Like me One day when Zhu Quan completely kills Gao Cheng and smashes Jingguan City to pieces, I will definitely take out a jug of good wine to pay respect to Gao Cheng, the pawn back then, and then to the current Lord of Jingguan City. Respect him, Gao Cheng, for strengthening our Dao heart for our Phi Ma Sect."

Chen Pingan said: "I don't know why, in this world, there are always people who feel that they have to grin at all the villains. What a good thing, and there are so many people who like to discuss things when they should ask their hearts. Ask yourself again."

Zhu Quan thought for a while, then slapped Chen Ping'an's shoulder heavily, "Bring the wine, two jugs, better than Gao Cheng to drink the wine, I'm telling you some wonderful words from the bottom of my heart"

Chen Pingan took out two jugs of wine, gave them to Zhu Quan, and reminded in a low voice: "When drinking, remember to let go of the alcohol, otherwise she might wake up, and when she sees me, she will have to persuade her to let me go." She went to the bone beach. This little girl has been greedy for my drink, not a day or two. It doesn't matter if Sect Master Zhu tells her directly about Guiling jelly, the little girl is actually very courageous and can't hide anything Evil thoughts."

Zhu Quan drank a jug of wine in one gulp, and there was not a drop of wine left in the jug.

It's just that she was drinking with her head up, her posture was heroic, and she was not particular about it. At least [-]% of the wine was poured.

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "Sect Master Zhu, you really need to change your drinking habit. Every time you drink, you must respect the sky and the earth."

Zhu Quan laughed angrily and said, "I've already given the wine to me, can you take care of me?"

Chen Ping looked into the distance and said with a smile: "It would be great if we can be friends with Sect Master Zhu, but if we do business together, we will cry to death."

Zhu Quan regained his expression and was a little serious, "The real strength of a monk is not to get along with the world comfortably, even if he can stand out from the crowd. It is how much he has changed the world and even said a ruthless word on the mountain besides proving longevity. No matter whether the result is good or bad, it has nothing to do with the good or evil of the human heart. As long as the world has changed a lot, he is a strong one. We have to admit this."

Chen Pingan nodded, "After admitting that they are strong, you dare to punch them, and you are truly strong."

Zhu Quan nodded and opened the mud seal. This time drinking, she started to be diligent and thrifty to manage the house. She only drank in small sips, not because she really changed her temper, but because she has always been like this.

When there is a lot of wine, drink heavily; when there is little wine, drink slowly.

Chen Pingan turned his head and looked at Zhu Quan with a smile, and said, "Actually, one of my students and disciples once said something similar to the meaning of Zhu Zongzhu. He said that the real strength of a country is not the ability to cover up mistakes, but to correct them." Ability."

Zhu Quan said with a smile: "I don't care about things under the mountain. I can drink a pot if I deal with a ghost valley in this life. But Du Wensi and Pang Lanxi will definitely do better than me after the Pima sect. Better. You can wait and see."

Zhu Quan exhaled heavily, and asked: "Some things that would be embarrassing to say, I'd better ask, otherwise I will be unhappy if I keep it in my heart. Rather than making myself unhappy, it is better to let your boy be unhappy with you. Otherwise, no matter how much I drink, it’s useless. You said that you can give Jingguancheng an accident. This is true at the beginning. Of course, I can’t guess what you will do, and I don’t care. Anyway, you Don't talk about anything else, kid, you should do things safely. You are ruthless to others, but you are the most ruthless to yourself. In this way, you really can't blame that little Xuandu Taoist, worrying that you will become the second Gao Cheng, Or form an alliance with Gao Cheng."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "I can understand this seemingly normal idea, but I don't accept it."

Zhu Quan asked bluntly: "Then Gao Cheng threatened you to take out this shoulder flying sword with the matter of the tortoise paste. Are you really deceived by him?"

Chen Pingan nodded without hesitation and said, "Yes. So in the future, I will think more about the magical powers of a Jade Realm cultivator beyond killing."

Zhu Quan asked: "Then you are between the first day of junior high school and the little girl. You made a decision at that moment, abandon the first day of junior high school and save the little girl."

Chen Ping still nodded, "Otherwise the little girl is dead, where can I find her to go to the first grade of junior high school, even if Gao Cheng is not lying to me, if he is really capable of taking Feijian on the spot and throwing it directly to Jingguan City, so what?"

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and smiled strangely, "You know, how much I wanted Gao Cheng to take away Feijian, so that I could do something that I have never done in my life and death for so many years, something that I have never done once , but it is something that everyone likes it very much and thinks it is a matter of course.”

Chen Pingan put his hand against the center of his eyebrows, and after relaxing his brows, he moved gently, handed the little girl in his arms to Zhu Quan, and slowly got up, with a flick of his wrist, his sleeves were quickly rolled up.

Chen Ping stood on top of the sword fairy, standing in the misty sea of ​​clouds.

Chen Ping's eyes were hot, and he said, "Gao Cheng has tried his best. If he really took the flying sword, I, Chen Pingan, will have no choice. This will be a very interesting thing. Sect Master Zhu, guess what?" see what i'll do"

Zhu Quan hugged the little girl, stood up and said with a smile, "I can't guess."

I saw the white-clothed scholar, and said, "I will first let a man named Li Er, a ten-level warrior, give me a favor, and rush to the bone beach. I will ask my one who is only a Yuanying The students and disciples of my husband came across continents to Bone Beach to relieve my husband’s worries. I will beg for help. This is the first time I have been begging for help in so many years. Punch once for Chen Ping, who is a half disciple. Now that I am asking for help, there is no need to hold back anymore. I will finally ask a sword repairer named Zuo Zuo. The junior brother will die if he is in trouble. I implore the senior brother to just punch when the time comes. He's turned upside down"

Zhu Quan, the majestic master of the hemp sect, who dared to keep stabbing Gao Cheng, felt a trace of fear.

There was a pure aura that had nothing to do with good or evil in that young man.

The man raised his hand high, stomped his foot, and stomped the half-immortal sword fairy straight down, only to hear him say indifferently: "If Gao Cheng is not dead, what kind of two-legged sword will even come out? It doesn't matter if I have a backing in the Ascension Realm. I don't need to ask for help, I won't ask for anyone."

Zhu Quan saw that the man laughed loudly, and finally spoke softly, as if whispering to him, "I have a sword, walk with me."

The Sword Immortal that the half-immortal soldier originally wanted to grab back did not dare to get close at all, and hovered far away at the edge of the sea of ​​clouds.

But in the end Zhu Quan saw the man, lowered his head, looked at the rolled up sleeves, and wept silently, then he slowly raised his left hand, grabbed a sleeve tightly, and said with a sob: "Mr. Die, the person who should not let him down the most in the world, isn't I, Chen Pingan?