Sword comes

Chapter 883

A southbound ferry belonging to Changchun Palace will stop at Niujiaodu in Longzhou.

Cao Qinglang came outside Pei Qian's house, stood in the corridor, knocked on the door lightly, and said, "It's me."

After Pei Qian opened the door, he continued to walk six steps in the house, and asked casually, "What do you need from me?"

During this round trip between Luopo Mountain and the capital, Pei Qian covered up her girlish face while on the way, so as not to waste a few extra medical expenses.

Six-step walking, this is the only "boxing skill" that Chen Pingan didn't hide much when Pei Qian was a child.

It's just that at that moment, Xiao Heitan didn't like it, and felt stupid, thinking about Old Wei and Xiaobai all day long, giving her a six-year-old martial arts skill, a peerless martial art that fell from the sky without suffering.

Cao Qinglang stood at the door, "Come back after you finish boxing?"

Pei Qian looked strange, and said: "I am practicing boxing except for sleeping."

Cao Qinglang was a little embarrassed.

Pei Qian said: "Talking and chatting will not delay the journey."

Only then did Cao Qinglang cross the threshold, close the door gently, sit at the table, and pour herself a glass of water.

Except for the Dali military ferry, almost all the clean water supplied by the Xianjia ferry is particular about it. Most of it is taken from various famous springs. In the early years, I don’t know who is doing good things. .

For example, the Pearl Spring in Baishui Temple in Qingluan Country, and a pool of water in Longtuan Peak of Yunxia Mountain. It is said that water poured into a cup can rise above the surface of the cup without overflowing, and the pool water can even float copper coins.There was also the Green Plum Temple in Nantang Lake, and the pot of water on the table is the unique Lingqiu of Changchun Palace. It is said that it is very beneficial to the appearance of women. It can remove crow's feet and has miraculous effects...

When Zheng Dafeng was still guarding the gate of Luopo Mountain, Cao Qinglang was going to Beijing to take the exam, and Zheng Dafeng began to urge Cao Qinglang to make a detour to Changchun Palace for himself. It is best if you can buy it If you can't buy it with money, you have to steal a few pots of Lingqiu spring water and go home. At that time, his brother Dafeng will be very grateful!

Cao Qinglang explained the purpose of this visit: "In addition to the trip to the north that you left Ouhua blessed land with your husband, you also went south to Tongyezhou alone. I want to ask you some customs and customs along the way. Okay, so it may delay your boxing practice for half a day."

Pei Qian has a good memory, which is more immortal than Xun Qu's kind of one-eyed ten-line, never forgetting.

Cao Qinglang's memory is not bad, but he can still wrestle with Xun Qu, but if he compares himself with Pei Qian, he is really humiliating himself.

According to the plan of the master and the younger brother, Luobashan will choose a site in the north of Tongyezhou at the end of this year, at the latest in the spring of next year, and officially establish the next sect.

In just one year, the upper sect was first established and then the lower sect was established. In fact, in the history of Haoran Tianxia, ​​there were only two times before.

The two monks who accomplished this feat were the talisman Yuxuan from the Divine Continent of Middle Earth, and the old Ascension-level monk Wanyan Laojing from Jinjiazhou who chose to rebel during the Great War.

Pei Qian said, "I'll write you a booklet later?"

Cao Qinglang raised her arms and cupped her fists with a smile, shaking slightly, "It's better this way, thank you, Senior Sister."

It was intended to be dictated by Pei Qian, so Cao Qinglang took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and copied the "Travel Notes".

Now he and Pei Qian both have a "Small Cave" presented by Senior Xizhu, which is of higher rank than the ones close by, so it is much more convenient to go out.

Pei Qian kept walking around, twitching the corners of his mouth, "I have to collect money, pay by the number of words, one penny per word, how about it?"

Cao Qinglang nodded and said, "No problem."

If I knew this earlier, I couldn't get around money.

During the six-step walk, Pei Qian took out a large "account book" from his sleeve and threw it to Cao Qinglang.

There are 20 characters in the eloquence, and the content is all written in small letters.

She was clearly prepared and just waited for Cao Qinglang to ask for it.

Looking at the ink marks, most of them are "travel notes" written temporarily in the inn in Dali City.

Cao Qinglang flipped through a few pages and was quite surprised. Apart from describing the borders, mountains, rivers, military equipment, temples and auspicious customs of various countries along the way, Pei Qian also touched on local products such as salt and iron, and even copied many of them. The content of Shaoxian annals is mixed with many official maps.

Pei Qian stopped walking and sat at the table.

Tie ball bun, high forehead.

The whole person looks clean and neat, very heroic.

She quietly looked out the window.

Not a very good-looking woman, but today's Pei Qian must be a woman who makes people remember deeply.

Outside the window, the clouds were high and the clouds were low, Pei Qian looked a little absent-minded.

Master once said that the articles in the book are the mountains and rivers on the desk, and the mountains and rivers in the world are the articles on the ground.

The big white goose also said that if you can't learn from a master, you can't be a dog if you can't be a swan. If you can't learn from a master, you can't be a dog.We two are so lucky, my husband, your master, where can I find it?

Putting away his thoughts, Pei Qian turned to look at Cao Qinglang.

Cao Qinglang noticed Pei Qian's strange eyes and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Pei Qian asked: "Because the little brother robbed the suzerain, you don't have any emotional ups and downs?"

Cao Qinglang smiled and said: "Of course I will be a little bit disappointed, but I am more relieved."

Cao Qinglang raised her hand and patted her shoulder lightly, "It's still not enough to take on the heavy burden."

"Master, at your age, is about to become a hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi."

Pei Qian twitched the corner of his mouth, "The sage teaches that disciples don't have to be inferior to teachers. I see you, Xuan."

Cao Qinglang suppressed a smile, "The reason why the sage taught like this shows that there are many cases where disciples are not as good as teachers. Besides, didn't the master also clearly write down the phrase 'blue comes from blue and is better than blue' in the book, the reason why It is the truth, that is, it is easy to understand but hard to act.”

Pei Qian didn't say anything more.

Nonsense, she is good at it.

Forget it, it's reasonable to be serious, but it can't be said about Cao Mutou.

Oh, second place.

Cao Qinglang was about to stand up and say goodbye. With this booklet, when he arrived at Tongye Island, he would follow the route in the book and walk down-to-earth, so he would have a good idea.

Pei Qian suddenly asked: "When do you plan to form the alchemy? At that time, you will ask Mr. Zhong to help protect the pass?"

Cao Qinglang had no choice but to sit back in the chair and said: "At the top of my own mountain, there is actually no need for anyone to guard the pass. After the site selection is finalized and the sect ceremony is over, I will retreat and form alchemy at the next sect. In the words of my little brother, That is, as soon as the door is opened, there will be an extra golden pill immediately on the mountain, which can help the next sect get a good start."

Pei Qian laughed and said, "No wonder you're not in a hurry."

Cao Qinglang laughed it off.

And Libuhuo formed a golden elixir, a Yuanying was cultivated between Jiazi and Jiazi, and Yuba was born between a hundred and two Jiazi.

This is an "examination paper on the mountain" given by Mr. Lu in the blessed land of Ouhua in his early years.

Cao Qinglang began to practice step by step in her hometown.

With the guidance of Mr. Zhong, the climbing road is not fast, but steady.

The three natal objects were already considered rare in the former Lotus Blessed Land, but compared to the direct descendants of the sects in Haoran Tianxia, ​​their ranks were not high, and they were not enough to be seen.

It's not that Cao Qinglang can't break through the situation faster, it's just that it's not necessary, and it's true as Pei Qian said, don't worry.

Therefore, compared to Pei Qian, who has broken the mirror all the way, Cao Qinglang only talks about the practice, not talking about academics, which really looks very bleak.

Pei Qian added, "Cultivation is similar to martial arts. As long as you have resilience, you will have stamina, and if you have stamina, you will have the opportunity to strike back."

Just like the boxing theory that Grandpa Cui said, practicing boxing is the easiest in the world, you just need to throw one more punch than your opponent.

At the Great Wall of Sword Qi back then, the big white goose once took the two of them to the top of the city in private to find the three of them, Master Zuo.

On the way to the city, the little senior brother once used an analogy.

The drunkards in Haoran have never woken up.Drinking alcohol is like drinking water.

The alcoholic of the Great Wall of Sword Qi has never been drunk.Drinking water is like drinking alcohol.

Pei Qian could tell that Uncle Zuo liked his nephew Cao Qinglang very much. He asked Cao Qinglang a lot of questions at the top of the city.

Some of Cao Qinglang's answers made Senior Master Zuo frown, and some answers made Senior Master Zuo nod and smile. In the end, I don't know what Cao Qinglang said, but Master Zuo was...unexpected and burst out laughing.

At that time, Pei Qian and the big white goose were sitting a little far away, so she couldn't really hear the specific content of those questions and answers.

So I asked the big white goose what Cao Qinglang said in the end.The big white goose repeated a sentence that made Pei Qian's hair stand on end.

Killing requires a knife through the throat.

It scared Pei Qian to death.

Why, Cao Mutou looks honest and honest, but is it true that he is holding back bad things every day, planning to settle old scores with himself sooner or later?

Fortunately, the big white goose explained that Master Zuo was asking Cao Qinglang about his studies.

At that time, Pei Qian was skeptical, always thinking that Cao Mutou was bad, and then at the teacher's wife's house, several people helped the master seal carving to earn money, and when the master happened to give Cao Qinglang a carving knife that had been treasured for many years , Xiao Heitan was actually frightened at the time.

Cao Qinglang said, "I thought you would take the opportunity to say something strange."

Pei Qian rubbed his cheeks, turned his head to look out the window, and stretched, "It's not a child anymore, it's nothing interesting."

Cao Qinglang tentatively said: "You can't keep accounts for this kind of small talk, right?"

Pei Qian laughed and said, "How is it possible?"

She didn't say what was possible and what was not possible.

Pei Qian had no reason to think of the "Junior Sister" from the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Guozhu wine, nicknamed Luduan.

At that time, Guo Zhujiu was taller than Pei Qian. When the two fought openly and secretly, Pei Qian was always deflated. When talking, Guo Zhujiu always liked to bow his knees and look at Pei Qian.

I once raised my arm and asked Pei Qian seriously, I don't know if your fairy sister in Haoran Tianxia has armpit hair here, and if so, how often do you shave and what do you use...

The thing that makes Pei Qian unbearable the most is that these words are really not such a bastard. Pei Qian was very good at flirting, swearing, and saying those heart-breaking words when he was young, but he stopped when he grew up. When will I stop talking about this, Pei Qian remembers everything, but this matter seems to have never been thought about, and he can't remember it.

And that junior sister, Guo Zhujiu, was very sincere every time she spoke and asked Pei Qian a question.So Pei Qian really had nothing to do with her back then.

Even thinking about it now, Pei Qian still has a headache.

In the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Pei Qian was blown up by Guo Zhujiu's alcohol many times, and the key point was that she was depressed, so she once peeked at Guo Zhujiu's state of mind.

It is a large group of colorful birds, either all of them are silent, or all of them fly in groups.So can Guo Zhujiu stop thinking wildly?

Cao Qinglang said softly: "Still worried, sir?"

Pei Qian shook his head and said: "With Mrs. Xi around, there is nothing to worry about besides Mr. Xizhu."

Besides, the most reassuring person in the world is his master.

Cao Qinglang hesitated to speak.

The husband is so thoughtful, many things have been thought of long ago.

For example, at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, I made an agreement with Cao Qinglang in private that if you two stand together in the future, I will show more partiality to Pei Qian.

In fact, this is nothing.

What made Cao Qinglang dumbfounded was that the husband quickly added, "It seems that the husband really prefers her, don't you need to pretend?"

Finally, he patted the boy on the shoulder, and the gentleman held back his smile and said, "Don't blame the gentleman, who made her a girl, and you are a boy."

Pei Qian came back to his senses and keenly noticed that Cao Qinglang was in a strange state of mind, so he just replied, what's wrong?

Cao Qinglang smiled and said, "It's nothing."

On the ferry side, someone used the martial arts technique of gathering voices into lines.

"May I ask, but Master Zheng?"

Pei Qian frowned slightly, and turned to look at one place.

Seeing Cao Qinglang's inquiring gaze, Pei Qian explained: "It's that Yuhong who found me somehow."

Cao Qinglang asked: "Is the other party deliberately following?"

Pei Qian shook his head and said: "It should be a coincidence that the same boat went south."

In fact, Pei Qian noticed something when Yuhong boarded the boat.This well-known figure who was born in the old Zhuying dynasty deliberately restrained his grand master's aura, and suppressed himself in the remote realm.

Pei Qian explained: "I heard that a direct disciple of Yuhong in his early years seems to have an unexplainable dewy marriage with our water god empress of Yuye River. There is also an even more surprising rumor that Yuhong's proud Disciple, there is a confidante who is a Taoist couple and has no status as a husband and wife. The woman is a golden elixir earth fairy on the mountain, who is proficient in water art, because a fairy cave next to the water mansion on the Yuye River is a suitable place for cultivation. The Feng Shui treasure land of the water method, somehow ended up in the end, the martial artist, the earth fairy, and the water god three, so that they have no contact with each other. But these messes are all gossip in the rivers and lakes, so it is not accurate. So Yuhong will take this ferry, which is reasonable and not obtrusive."

Cao Qinglang nodded and said, "The latter is more likely."

Hongzhu Town is the place where the three rivers converge, and now it is one of the most important waterway hubs in Dali. In addition, although it is called the Okinawa River, it is actually turbulent, powerful, turbulent, and turbid. Since ancient times, there have been many floods and floods, and it is often thunderous during the day. There are several official and unofficial histories of the ancient gods of the water country, and there are mysterious records in the books that "this water flows through the sea air". The god of this river has been suspended for many years. God is the one who has the closest relationship with Luoba Mountain.

The river bed of Yuye River is the most curved, so the water quality is impermanent, and the richness of water transport in different river sections is extremely different. Therefore, there are river sections with barren spiritual energy like "land of no law", and there are also mountains and rivers with abundant spiritual energy. They are all opened up by Ye Qingzhu, the goddess of water. The production of several monastery mansions is also a big gain for Yuyejiang.

Pei Qian glanced at Cao Qinglang.

You are an honest gentleman, you know more about gossip in Jianghu than I do?

Cao Qinglang had no choice but to explain: "I heard from Uncle Zheng that two women who were originally close to each other turned against each other in the end. There is often only one situation, because of a man."

Regarding the title of Zheng Dafeng, according to what Zheng Dafeng said, he and Cao Qinglang are about the same age anyway, and their appearance is even more similar. Standing together, it is easy to be mistaken for a long-lost brother, so we call him Just call Brother Zheng, if you call Uncle Zheng, call him old, no one will believe it.

One must know that Cao Qinglang at that time had just left Ouhua Blessed Land and was still a teenager.

Anyway, Cao Qinglang made up her mind to just call Uncle Zheng when they met.

On the contrary, it was Chen Lingjun, one big wind brother at a time, shouting very familiarly, hooking shoulders and backs, often looking at each other before talking a few words, and then one big and one small, with their hips on their hips, laughing.

Pei Qian said: "Uncle Zheng works as the shopkeeper at the wine store in Feisheng City, so he will definitely not be lonely."

Pei Qian frowned again, and said from the bottom of his heart: "The other party has come to the door. Apart from Yu Hong, there are four other people who are all Lianjiazi, but their level is not high. Two of them, hearing the sound of breathing and footsteps, should be the same as Yu Hong." Hong is a martial artist of the same line, as for whether their identities are Yu Hong's direct descendants or disciples, it is hard to say for the time being."

After thinking about it for a while, and carefully reviewing her memory, Pei Qian seemed a little surprised. She hesitated for a moment, then took off her face to reveal her true face.

A group of people walked from the top floor of the ferry to the first deck.

The leader is gray-haired, burly, and vigorous. The old man is half a head taller than the men from the Northland.

Yu Hong defeated Zhou Haijing in the famous arena competition at the Fire God Temple in the capital.

The prestige of the old master reached its peak all of a sudden.

It is said that there are no less than ten sects on the mountain, and they kindly invite Yuhong to be an enshrinement or guest minister.

At the age of 150, Yuhong has been famous for a long time in the old Zhuying Dynasty. Everyone in the court and the opposition knows it. His fame is not inferior to those Nascent Soul Realm Sword Immortals.

There are a lot of disciples and grandchildren, but there are no so-called closed disciples.Generally speaking, there are only two situations where an elderly person does not accept closed-door disciples. Either he thinks he can live for many years, or he has never been able to find a suitable student or a suitable one. Heir to the mantle.Whether it's up or down the mountain, no matter whether it's common people or nobles, it's almost a rule that Yao'er is the most favored.

The reason why Yuhong boarded the ship this time did not return directly to her own sect in the middle of Aquarius Island from Dali Capital City. Wei Bo, the mountain lord of Beiyue in front of him, Yu Hong has been fascinated for a long time. As for the love-hate entanglement between the water god empress Ye Qingzhu and one of her disciples, Yu Hong has no intention of resolving it. There are a few friends on the mountain in the south who plan to practice Jiazi time together on the side of the Yuye River, which is equivalent to covering the fairy caves in the Yuye River. Ordinary people mediate in the middle. Ye Qingzhu may not be willing to sell this face. Show up, dare not say that something will happen, after all, it is still quite sure.

During this period, I could just pay a visit to the young sword fairy from Luoluo Mountain.

A famous and romantic figure in Aquarius Continent now.

A cultivator who can exchange punches with the old ape who moved the mountain must be a martial artist at the top of the mountain, otherwise he would not be able to withstand the fierce fists and feet of the guardian of the Yangshan mountain.

After all, that young mountain master is still the master of "Zheng Qingming".

But to say that the other party is the legendary martial artist of the end, Yu Hong is temporarily skeptical.

Is it both a sword fairy and a limit?All the good things in the world cannot be taken up by one person.

It is more likely that Chen Ping'an, Hongfu Qitian, has found a "Zheng Saqian" who is better than blue and better than blue as his disciple.

So if possible, Yuhong intends to compete with that young mountain master.

Of course, the premise is that the other party is willing to nod. If not, Yu Hong can only give up. Look at an aged warrior of the Nine Realms.

What's more, the other party seems to have a bad temper, and there are already some rumors on the mountain that this person even managed to kill Yuan Zhenye under the watchful eyes of everyone.

This matter is thanks to the closure of Zhengyang Mountain, which was timely enough, otherwise the monks of Zhengyang Mountain would be even more embarrassed now.

Yu Hong's two direct disciples, a man and a woman, are both young, in their thirties.

There are two Jianghu people beside him, even if they are old men covered with frost and snow, but on Yuhong's side, they are still juniors, similar to heroes from all walks of life. people.

Yu Hong and his team came to a corridor and saw a young woman waiting outside the door.

Yu Hong stepped forward a little bit quickly, clasped her fists and said with a smile: "This time I came here uninvited, I took the liberty to visit, and I hope Grandmaster Zheng will be gracious."

Pei Qian quickly glanced at the other four pure warriors, without showing any signs of expression, he clasped his fists in return, "I am honored to meet Senior Yu."

Yu Hong mistakenly thought that the other party had heard the news that she and Zhou Haichao were about to compete, so she disguised herself and went to Beijing quietly to watch the battle.

Fist is afraid of being young, Yu Hong has no choice but to accept the old.

Not to mention the introverted Pei Qian in front of him, even if he wins against Zhou Haijing, Yu Hong knows that within ten years, he will definitely not be Zhou Haijing's opponent.

So, taking advantage of my old bones and some strength and spirit, I tried my best to pave the way for these direct disciples, those in the rivers and lakes, in the officialdom, and in the mountains.

Yu Hong smiled and stretched out her hand, "Let me introduce, Yu Cangmang of the Longshan School, and Zhu Fengxian of the Daze Gang. They are all my long-standing friends in the world. Not long ago, I personally invited them to be the elders of my school."

Both of them are Golden Body Realm Warriors.

In fact, this is Yuhong helping people to build a high ladder. Although Yu Cangmang and Zhu Fengxian are both well-known martial arts masters who have conquered many countries, they really don't have any personal invitations on Yuhong's side.Different from the eight rivers and lakes sects created by a dozen or so disciples, the Fushu Hall founded by Yuhong has a very high threshold and always strives for perfection and not too many. Together with the descendants, elders and various members, there are only more than fifty people. It's more like a patriarchal hall in a fairy mansion on a mountain.

Yu Hong continued to introduce: "As for these two children, they are my ineffective disciples, Yan Guan and Huang Mei."

The young couple said in unison: "I have seen Senior Zheng."

They were full of curiosity about this woman whose real name was "Pei Qian".

There is also a look up with awe.

Pei Qian said: "Senior, I don't dare to be a word, you can just call me Pei Qian."

Two young men and women of the six realms of martial arts, how dare they call the woman in front of them by her first name.

The senior master is polite to you, but the junior is really rude, that is not called honesty, but stupid.

There has always been a mystery about the age of this female grand master nicknamed "Zheng Saqian".

Some said she was in her forties, some said she was half a hundred years old, and some even said that she was actually nearly a hundred years old, similar to Huang Yiyun in Tongyezhou in the south, but because she was well-maintained and beautiful.

Anyway, she is a tyrannical person who was born out of nowhere. At the beginning, she appeared on the Dadu battlefield in the middle of the country with an almost invincible posture.

On the battlefield of Dadu, she seemed to be alone forever, deliberately choosing a dangerous place where the barbarian army's formation was extremely thick.

Because he was afraid of accidentally injuring the monks in his own camp.

The only exception is that when she punches to save people, she often cuts a bloody path abruptly and leads people away from the battlefield.

Therefore, "Zheng Qian" has a good reputation in Aquarius Island, and it is estimated that the three Yuhongs can't match it.

If it was Zheng Qian and not Zhou Haijing who was asking Yu Hong about boxing, not to mention the crowds in the streets, it is estimated that all the houses near the Huoshen Temple would be collapsed by the spectators.

Especially the gang of young masters and sons of aristocratic families in Dalijing City, together with the gang of generals who have been to the battlefield, mentioned "Zheng Qian" one by one. Who is in a hurry.

Especially Yan Guan, who had the honor to witness "Zheng Qian" punching on the battlefield.

In a barbaric formation where a large army gathered, a slender woman suddenly descended from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the sky and the earth became clear again. Within a radius of a hundred feet, all those who fell to the ground were dead, and the only one standing was the woman. warrior.

Therefore, in Yan Guan's mind, the woman in front of him is like a heavenly being.

As a result, Yan Guan's arms and voice trembled uncontrollably when he clasped his fists to salute.

Pei Qian asked: "Senior Yu, do you have something to discuss?"

Yu Hong laughed and said: "I do have something to discuss with Master Zheng. This time we will disembark at Niujiao Mountain Ferry and plan to visit Luopo Mountain. I wonder if Master Chen is on the mountain now?"

Pei Qian said: "My master likes to walk around the rivers and lakes alone, and his whereabouts are uncertain. I'm not sure whether the master is in Luopo Mountain at the moment."

Yu Hong nodded and said: "It's okay, the ferry is docked at the ferry, after I get off the boat, I will go to Piyun Mountain first, and I will trouble Master Zheng to send someone to give me a message."

Pei Qian smiled and nodded.

Send someone?

Who can I order?

The left and right guardians of Qilong Lane?

Millet is timid, but dare not go out.As for the other one, wandering around all day, there is no sign of it.

Dali Song Changjing and Yu Hong didn't dare to punch at all, they would die.

Facing this Pei Qian, she was bound to lose anyway, and Yu Hong didn't want to give her a reputation for nothing.

Luopo Mountain is really bottomless.

Guest Qing Wei Jin.The Great Sword Immortal of Fengxue Temple, No. 1 in the way of swordsmanship in Aquarius Island.

And the sword fairy "Yu Mi" who passed the sword on the old dragon city battlefield.

For some reason, he switched from Beiyue Piyun Mountain to Luopo Mountain.

Coupled with that group of pure fighters who are at least far away,

The prosperity of martial arts is the best in the whole continent.

For such a sect, it is indeed worth asking Yuhong to lower her profile and take the initiative to make friends.

Pei Qian glanced at Zhu Fengxian, hesitated for a moment, but said nothing.

The other party didn't recognize him, but Pei Qian recognized the old leader of the Daze Gang.

Back then, I traveled with my master to the Jingui temple in Qingluan country. At that time, I happened to meet the temple advocate Guo to accept disciples. When I was sheltering from the rain, I met two groups of people from the Jianghu. There is Zhu Fengxian, the old leader of the gang, the famous villain of the rivers and lakes.

At that time there were two young girls named Zhu Ziyang and Liu Qingcheng.The former has an oval face and likes to blush when she speaks. She has a paper cutter named "Miner" that she carries with her.

The other round face, who speaks very eloquently, just like her grandfather.

In the Qingyao Mountain of the Qingluan Kingdom, there is a golden osmanthus temple with a long history in the mountain. There are six old osmanthus trees planted in the temple.

The chessboard on the stone table under the tree has eighteen vertical and horizontal lines. It is said that it was carved by Li Tuanjing from Fenglei Garden with sword energy.The osmanthus umbrella presented by Taoist priests in Guannei is more valuable.

Yu Hong didn't even say to take a seat and drink tea or anything, she just took her leave and left.

Just such a release is equivalent to giving "Zheng Qian" a lot of face.

Pei Qian accompanied him all the way, and stopped only after walking out of the corridor.

Huang Mei seemed to be in a good mood when she found out that Master was going back.

Pei Qian went back to the house, and Cao Qinglang was flipping through the books over there.

Not long after, a green shirt slipped into the house from the waist of the ferry window and floated to the ground.

Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang got up one after another, calling each other, "Master." "Sir."

Xiao Mo then appeared beside Chen Pingan out of thin air.

Chen Pingan sat on the chair, Cao Qinglang remained motionless like a log, and Pei Qian had already poured two bowls of water for Master and Senior Xizhu.

Xiao Mo and Pei Qian thanked each other, picked up the water bowl from the table, held it with both hands, and drank while standing.

Chen Ping smiled and said: "It's okay, I just came to see you off, and I will return to the capital soon."

Pei Qian said: "Master, I just met that old leader Zhu from the Daze Gang."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Xiaomo and I were hiding in the clouds just now, we saw it from a distance, and we will go say hello later."

During his travels in the past years, Chen Pingan had many encounters in the rivers and lakes.There are high and low realms, good and bad behaviors, particular or not particularities in doing things, and different temperaments, but they are all Jianghu and Jianghu people in Chen Pingan's mind.

Chen Pingan held the bowl in one hand, rested his chin in one hand, glanced at Pei Qian, and then at Cao Qinglang.

The man in the blue shirt who is the master and husband squints and smiles.

Chen Pingan then told the two of them clearly about the conjecture originating from the Dali Imperial Palace, and told them to remind Cui Dongshan when they returned to Lupo Mountain that they should be more careful about the site selection of the Tongye Sect's next clan. Where it is suitable, the more you have to think and think again, lest you fall into the way of the Lu family in Zhongtu.By the way, I briefly talked about the process of the wine game.

Pei Qian silently remembered the name of Zhongtu Lu's family and Lu Wei.

Cao Qinglang asked, "Is the Lu Clan's move considered illegal?"

Chen Pingan said with a smile: "The Yinyang family, they do things more cunningly. Between the two, if the two sides really want to quarrel with the Confucian Temple, it will be a mess. Even if we win the quarrel, it will be hit on Zhongtu Lu's body." The board is still not too heavy."

Speaking of this, Chen Pingan raised a palm, "So it's better to come by yourself. Then the two sides will go to the Confucian Temple to quarrel."

Pei Qian grinned.

Chen Ping'an suddenly listened, drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, got up and said with a smile, "I never thought there would be more fun to watch, that Huang Mei seemed to be fighting with someone. You guys are busy with your own work. Let’s talk about the old days, and I won’t say hello to you when I get off the boat.”

Cao Qinglang got up and said in a heartfelt voice: "Sir, the 'Little Cave' given to me by Senior Xizhu actually doesn't mean much. It's useless. Now that we have more and more business contacts in Luobashan, sir, why don't you leave it to the future?" The Fengyuan Ferry is in charge, and it can be used to store some precious natural materials and earthly treasures on the mountain."

Chen Pingan smiled and declined politely, "Sir, I have my own plans, and I don't miss your one."

Then Chen Ping took Xiao Mo out of the house to join in the fun.

After the master left, Pei Qian asked suspiciously: "What did you secretly talk to the master just now?"

Cao Qinglang said solemnly: "It is to let Master take care of his health."

Pei Qian narrowed his eyes and said, "Come on, tell me! Did you sue me for being tricky at the master's side?"

Cao Qinglang waved her hand and said, "This is how Senior Sister wronged someone."

When Pei Qian was about to speak, Cao Qinglang smiled and said, "If you don't believe me, you can ask the teacher yourself."

Walking in the corridor, Xiaomo said with a smile: "When I saw Yuhong coming down the stairs, he appeared in a posture, and I felt that he looked more courageous than some old friends Xiaomo knew."

Chen Pingan said: "This is called being arrogant and looking forward to oneself. It sounds derogatory, but it is not a bad thing for Wufu."

Xiaomo nodded and said, "I learned."

It turned out that someone wanted to have a fight with Grandmaster Yu, and even brought a certificate of life and death.

In fact, that middle-aged man is just a six-realm martial artist with a good foundation, but in that small country, he can be considered a hero.

This is Yuhong's big tree attracting wind, there is no grievance in the world that needs to sign a life and death certificate, but the other party is sure that the highly respected Yuhong will not punch and kill people, which is equivalent to earning a lot of prestige in the world, receiving one or two punches, and lying on the bed One month, by spending some money, you can win the reputation and talk that ordinary warriors can't save in a lifetime, so why not do it.It's just that the Jianghu sect also has a way to deal with it, and will let the disciples who opened the mountain be responsible for raising hands and receiving punches, so the big disciples of a sect, like the mountain gate, are responsible for stopping ghosts and monsters.Today, Yuhong sent Huangmei, and let Yan Guan stand by, while Yuhong left by herself. She didn't even look at the match without any suspense, the old master just gathered together to secretly remind Huangmei , don't hit too hard.

Huang Mei understood what Master meant, that her punches should not be too light.

The first floor of the ferry was already overcrowded, and the other side of the stairs was full of people. Chen Pingan had to stand on tiptoe behind the crowd and watch the competition from afar.

If it weren't for this competition, Chen Pingan really didn't know that the business of the Changchun Palace Ferry was so good.

A fairy family ferry that travels through the clouds and fog, if you don’t talk about the business revenue of material transportation, the big cabins on the boat are full, it is simply a dream situation. It is already very impressive.Chen Pingan now has two ferries in his family, one is Fanmo, which can cross half continents, and the other is Fengyuan, which can travel across continents. The sailing routes of the two ferries are two real ways of making money. I went to Nan Po Suozhou for business, anyway, there is a very thick thigh, Dragon Elephant Sword Sect.So Chen Pingan wondered whether to ask Mi Dajianxian to obtain a registered enshrined status from the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect, and whenever he encountered something, he would directly register the number.

Xiao Mo was not interested in this kind of competition, so he raised his hand slightly and yawned.

Just like two chickens just out of the cage, you peck me once, and I nibble you twice.

My young master watched it attentively, as if he was more interested in Huang Mei's boxing techniques.

Through watching the battle, Chen Pingan saw some clues. There are two completely different ways of punching decisively and viciously.

As long as there is a fist in Wu Fu's body, especially in the life of the six realms of martial arts, each will have his own style.

The strict official used his own personality to suppress the effect of boxing, but Huang Mei's personality naturally fits with the boxing method passed down by the teacher, so the further the two go, the greater the difference in boxing skills.

It can be seen from this that the warriors who have gone out from Fushutang to spread their branches and spread their leaves and form their own school are not cheap lamps.

But that woman is from a famous school, so although the punches are not light, they are extremely measured. Those punches on the opponent never touch those dead spots, and they don't fall on the big acupuncture points. According to the severity of body acupoints, after the opponent loses the competition, it is estimated that they will not be able to notice the root causes and sequelae of those falling, and they will be very unaware.

When Huang Mei delivered her last punch, the middle-aged man was about to fly upside down with both feet off the ground, but she smiled and stretched out her hand to grab his arm, and said a word of acceptance, so the latter just shook his body and forced a mouthful Congested, he clenched his fists with that Huangmei and surrendered.

Huang Mei let go of her hand, "How offending."

The man was not able to compete with Yu Hong, but at least he had a sparring match with Yu Hong's direct disciple. Even though he was injured a little, he was still satisfied.

It's just that the small injuries accumulated on his body will suddenly form like mountains in his body one day, and he still doesn't realize it.

The spectators watching the battle on the ferry are almost all Qi practitioners on the mountain who don't know how to fight with fists and feet, let alone watching the excitement.

The crowd gradually dispersed.

Zhu Fengxian was chatting with Yu Cangmang standing on the bow of the boat, and he didn't care about the competition.

People from Jianghu go out, and what they see in their eyes is mostly Jianghu affairs.

Before the competition in the Fire God Temple in Dali Capital City, the two old friends of the two of them did not go to watch the battle, but went to the Changpu River to find flower wine and drink. Unfortunately, they were all young men who could only see but not touch. Whether it can be taken away depends on one's ability, depending on the money in the guest's pocket, Zhu Fengxian has no shortage of bank notes at hand, never thought that the two young ladies who sang at the wine table to cheer for the fun, probably think that the two guests are really She was too old, so she just smiled and said nothing, pretending that she didn't understand Zhu Fengxian's hint.

In the capital city of Dali, Zhu Fengxian didn't dare to do anything wrong, but when he took out a gold ingot as a reward, he took the opportunity to touch the woman's tender little hand.

There was no other way, when Zhu Fengxian rewarded the silver ingots, the two women didn't even bat an eyelid.

After walking out of the restaurant with his old friend, Zhu Fengxian walked by the Changpu River, and couldn't help feeling that gold is precious, but silver is invisible in his eyes.

At this moment, Yu Cangmang caught a glimpse of Yan Guan and Huang Mei walking up the stairs, and said in a line: "I am aggrieved. If I had known this would be the end, I wouldn't have joined Fushutang if I was killed. I really blame me for this matter, and it is bad luck for you to be dragged together." .”

They say they are gang elders, but in fact they don't have any real power. Most of the time, they just give punches to those two children.

Yan Guan was fine, his punches were measured, and he was quite kind. It was just that the girl who looked at the delicate brows and eyes was so ruthless when she started, it was like beating the two of them as wooden stakes that could walk.

It's just that I have to admit that Huang Mei's martial arts achievement will definitely be higher than that of senior brother Yan Guan.

Although it is only the sixth realm now, it is rushing to the remote realm.On the other hand, that strict official is very likely to stop at the Golden Body Stage in this life. In the future, he will at most be sent to a sect of a senior brother. In the name of exercising human experience and sophistication, in fact he will deal with a lot of common affairs in the world.

Zhu Fengxian said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if a man can bend or stretch, just treat it as a meal. If you want to open it up, the face of the person serving the meal is not good, it's nothing. The bowl of rice on the table is not unpalatable. "

On the bow of the boat, two uninvited guests came slowly, and it seemed that they were rushing towards the two of them.

One of them, wearing a green shirt, took the lead in cupping his fists and said with a smile: "Old Clan Master Zhu, Qingluan Kingdom is parting. I haven't seen you for many years, but the old Clan Master still has the same demeanor."

The young follower, who was half a body behind when walking, clasped his fists together.

Zhu Fengxian vaguely recognized the familiarity of the other party, and asked tentatively: "But the one whom Jin Guiguan met by chance...Mr. Chen?"

In fact, it was Chen Xianshi, but Zhu Fengxian didn't think of this mountain god, but felt that he was a man from the world.

Back then when they met by chance, Zhu Fengxian let this Chen Xianshi and his party live in the house that was just built with the help of Daze, and the two hit it off very well.

Chen Pingan smiled heartily: "The old leader has good eyesight!"

Zhu Fengxian laughed loudly, and grabbed Chen Ping'an's arm, "Go, go to the second floor to drink. I have good wine from the mountains in my room! I bought it from Dali Capital, and I can't bear to give it to Old Yu."

Chen Pingan asked: "Is it the Changchun Palace Immortal Wine that even the rich can't buy?"

second floor?

The three master and apprentice Yuhong seem to be staying on the third floor, and each has a private room.

Of course, it may be the third-floor house of Changchun Palace, the number is too small, even if you have fairy money, you can't buy it.

Zhu Fengxian stared and said, "Mr. Chen, if you chat like this, you won't have any friends."

Chen Pingan was dragged away, and said with a smile: "The old leader doesn't have any. I happen to have a few pots on hand, but they are the cheapest ones."

Zhu Fengxian nodded and said, "Okay, Mr. Chen, I'll just treat him as a friend, and we've made a deal!"

Xiao Mo followed behind Chen Pingan, seeing that pure martial artist named Yu Cangmang cast a questioning look at him, Xiao Mo smiled and nodded in greeting.

When we arrived at the second floor room, Young Master Zai walked to the wine table with two friends from the rivers and lakes, and Xiao Mo, who was walking at the end, gently closed the door.

After Zhu Fengxian took his seat, he said with a smile: "Old Master Yu wanted us to live upstairs at first, but both Old Yu and I didn't think it was necessary to spend such a waste of money. If possible, we both wanted to live on the first floor. Yes, it’s just that Grandmaster Yu didn’t agree, Mr. Chen, the daily expenses of taking the Changchun Palace ferry are not small, right?”

Chen Pingan nodded with a smile, "So, like the old gang leader Zhu, he is not willing to live on the top floor, where the wind is too strong, and the money in his pocket will be blown away if he is not careful."

Yu Cangmang, who had been silent all this time, smiled knowingly.

Zhu Fengxian thought so deeply, and he couldn't stop tsk-tsk, "If you talk about the expenditure of money, it's more than a day in the sky and a year in the earth. I really can't compare with you gods on the mountain."

Chen Pingan turned his head, patted Xiaomo's arm, and said with a smile, "Xiaomo, Mr. Zhu is a very good drinker. Remember to hold me back later."

Xiao Mo, who originally planned to stand like that, sat down now.

Zhu Fengxian went to take out two jars of wine, and glanced at Yu Cangman, who shook his head without showing any signs.

Zhu Fengxian filled four glasses of wine, Xiao Mo leaned forward, took the glasses with both hands, and thanked him.

At the beginning, the conversation was quite reserved, probably because Chen Pingan asked about Zhu Fengxian's recent situation in recent years, and about the practice of the old gang leader's granddaughter in Jingui Temple.

After a few glasses of wine, the chat started, and Zhu Fengxian raised his glass, "Older Yu and I are considered old, and you and brother Xiaomo are both young people. No matter what, let's say that both of us are still alive." , you have to take a good walk.”

They all drank up the wine in their glasses, and Zhu Fengxian filled up the wine again.

Chen Pingan took a sip and asked, "Did the old gang leader break the ground by fighting on the battlefield?"

Zhu Fengxian smiled and said: "It's just a fluke, it's not worth mentioning."

Then the old man pointed at Yu Cangmang, "This old man Yu is worth talking about. He killed an Earth Immortal cultivator from the Monster Race with his fists, and he is considered a real man."

Yu Cangmang shook his head and said, "It's luck on the battlefield, and it's just a coincidence to pick up a leak. It's ridiculous. If it's a fight, you have to exchange military exploits."

A young immortal teacher who has money and can buy Changchun Palace Immortal Wine instead of affording it.

Yu Cangmang knew exactly what it was about.

On the mountain, the temporary realm of a genealogy immortal master, and what he cultivates, does not mean everything.

I only heard that young man who had met Zhu Fengxian many years ago took the initiative to toast himself, "It's not a real skill to pick up leaks from the dead, old man Yu, just say this, you old man has to finish a drink before you go One cup."

Zhu Fengxian scolded with a smile: "Hurry up, you have to drink up both glasses of wine, remember not to shake your hands and raise fish, like a woman."

The wine in the Changchun Palace is said to be the most healing fairy wine. Compared with the general wine in the fairy mansion, it is more beneficial to the body. It is a good thing with a price but no market on the mountain. Yu Cangmang suffered from the root of the disease on the battlefield and has not been able to recover. , otherwise I wouldn't have defected to Yuhong, so an extra drink today is just one drink.

As for why the two of them didn't go to the Dali court to make money and wait for offerings, every family has scriptures that are hard to recite.

In fact, the two pots of immortal home brewed wine on the table are the healing medicinal wine that Zhu Fengxian bought for Yu Cangmang in Dali Capital, but he never thought that he would meet a friend on the ferry. Zhu Fengxian was so happy that he accidentally forgot about it, so When he picked up the wine just now, his eyes would be apologetic, but Old Yu is a generous person, so he just doesn't mind at all, otherwise the two of them wouldn't be friends.

The two altars of wine on the table were almost empty, Xiao Mo actually didn't drink two glasses, and Chen Pingan still had some wine in the glass in front of him at the moment.

Chen Ping turned around and smiled, "Xiaomo."

Xiao Mo took out two jugs of wine, put them gently on the table, and got up to pour the wine.

Earlier, as soon as the young master clapped his arms, he quietly handed over the two jugs of wine to him.

Zhu Fengxian and Yu Cangmang are both veterans of the world, they just pretended that they deliberately did not see Xiao Mo's movement of fetching wine, it is very likely that they took out two jars of wine from a square inch.

Zhu Fengxian picked up the wine glass, sniffed it, and asked with a smile, "Could it really be the wine from Changchun Palace?"

The female cultivators of Changchun Palace are famous for their eyes above the top.Since the Immortal Mansion is located in the land of the Great Li Longxing, there are rumors that the current Empress Dowager, when she was still the Empress Dowager, used to cultivate in the Changchun Palace.Therefore, the Changchun Palace genealogy cultivators are naturally superior when they go out.Just like Zhu Fengxian, even a warrior with a golden body can raise enough money for a fairy, but he can't find a way to buy immortal wine from Changchun Palace.

Chen Pingan laughed and said, "There are many friends on the mountain, so there is nothing I can do about it."

Zhu Fengxian choked for a while, damn it, these genealogy immortal masters just irritate people when they talk.

Zhu Fengxian took a sip of his drink, "Mr. Chen, I didn't ask much back then. After all, we haven't known each other for long. If I kept asking the bottom line, it would appear that I had ulterior motives. Now I have to say something more. Is it from a wealthy family at the foot of the mountain, or on which mountain?" Fugao?"

Chen Ping hesitated for a while, but changed his mind, and chose to say truthfully: "I have always been in that Luopo Mountain in Dalilongzhou."

Zhu Fengxian spit out the drink on the spot.

The old man was startled by the answer, but also distressed by this sip of immortal wine.

Xiao Mo gently waved his sleeves to disperse the big mouthfuls of wine that were sprayed towards the young master.

Chen Ping asked with a smile: "The old gang leader and Mr. Yu, have you never seen that scene?"

Zhu Fengxian shook his head and said: "That thing costs a lot of money, and it's still the fairy money on the mountain. It's very fancy. Lao Yu and I have no interest, and we don't have that spare money in our pockets. We don't have the face to rub anyone's mirrors, fishes The two disciples of the old master are very fond of this. One looks at the fairy, and the other looks at the sword fairy. It is very enjoyable. I heard that every time Huang Mei sees that Wei Dajian fairy in Fengxue Temple, she will become a nympho. In her room , I also invited the master Danqing on the mountain to draw a hanging portrait of Wei Dajianxian..."

Yu Cangmang saw that Zhu Fengxian was getting more and more out of tune, so he quickly kicked his old friend lightly under the table, reminding him not to get drunk when drinking.

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "No wonder."

Then Chen Pingan raised his wine glass, "That's all for today."

Xiaomo raised his glass together.

Picking up the wine glass, Zhu Fengxian asked cautiously: "Young master Chen is the immortal master of the Lupo Mountain's genealogy, right? But he is a direct disciple of the Patriarch Hall?"

"Don't rush to drink, wait for me to finish."

Chen Pingan smiled and stretched out a hand to stop Zhu Fengxian from drinking, "He is the master of genealogy and the owner of Luoba Mountain."

Zhu Fengxian froze for a moment, then laughed out loud, holding the wine bowl with one hand, and pointing to Mr. Chen opposite him with the other.

Good boy, very funny.

Zhu Fengxian said: "Young master Chen, we've just started drinking, stop chattering."

Under the table, Yu Cangmang quickly kicked that stupid Zhu Fengxian.

Since the other party is an immortal master cultivating Taoism in the mountains, can he make jokes about such things in the mountains?

Just like you, Zhu Fengxian, no matter how courageous you are, you dare to call yourself Yuhong when you meet people in the Jianghu?

So when the man in the blue shirt finished drinking the wine in the glass, he stretched out his hand to cover the wine glass, and said with a smile that it would be left.

Zhu Fengxian was still dreaming, he just got up to see him off, forgetting to stop the other party from continuing to drink.

Chen Ping crossed the threshold, walked to the door, and bid farewell with fists in his hands, "Old leader Zhu, Mr. Yu, don't send them off."

In the end it was Xiao Mo who closed the door.

In the house, after a while.

"Old man Yu, come on, give me a punch."

"Yu Cangmang! I fucked your mother, you really beat me?!"

Walking down the stairs, Xiao Mo smiled and said, "My lord, I have a question I want to ask."

This time Xiaomo learned to be smart, and there is no such thing as "speaking should not be said".

Chen Pingan said: "Ask whatever you want."

Xiao Mo asked, "Don't you feel tired, young master, taking care of others like this?"

The wine that the young master invited those two old warriors to drink today seems to be called Baihua Niang, not Changchun Palace wine at all.

And it was probably because of the incident about Yu Cangmang that the young master declared his identity today. Of course, it was not to put on airs on purpose, but to meet people in the rivers and lakes. It is not necessary to talk about identity, but just to see the wine.

Chen Pingan couldn't help laughing and said, "Of course I'm not tired, what's the point of being tired. Xiao Mo, you're flattering yourself this time, you're not up to standard."

Wearing straw sandals and carrying baskets, going up the mountain with herbs, going out early and returning late every day, can't help but feel the warmth and coldness of people's hearts, the suffering of cold and heat, and the long journey.

What's more, those rivers and lakes were not in vain.

"Young master is a good man."

"I have to accept this good word."