Sword of Coming

After Chen Ping passed out completely, the azure clothed little boy finally released the arm of the girl in the pink skirt at the top of the stairs between the first and second floors. The latter rushed over, with tears on his face, crying into a little cat. While checking the pulse of Chen Ping and checking the movement of Divine Soul, she turned and sobbed: “Why are you stopping me, you to forget favors and violate justice, wolf-hearted… If Lord is dead, I will fight you hard…”

The azure clothed little boy face sinks like water, “Say you stupid girl is still unconvinced, and if you rashly disturb Chen Ping’s Qi machine operation, you will be regarded as an enemy by that sword energy. If you beat you half to death, you will be delayed. With Chen Ping’s Proving Dao opportunity, he might be killed. A good chance, but you turned it into a disaster.”

The girl in the pink skirt choked with sadness: “Lord is full of blood. Lord is dying. Are you satisfied now? I’m not stupid! You are Snake Gallstone who covets Lord. Lord shouldn’t bring you back. Conscience, Lord is so kind to us…”

The azure clothed little boy jumped gently and squatted on the Azure Bamboo railing, said ill-humoredly: “Chen Ping is not dead. If you say it, it’s just your cultivation, know a fart.”

The girl in the pink skirt cried less and less, because she found the two air machines of Chen Ping within the body. Early-Stage looked messy and manic, but gradually stabilized, like a encounter between mountains and rivers, although at first water and rocks Thousands of waves splashed, turbulent, and the weather was precarious, but with the passage of time, it had become stable and peaceful, and the spirit and spirit that was trembling violently due to pain was also comforted, and it began to change from wailing to sobbing.

Chen Ping was deeply sleepy, and that twisted and swarthy face, little by little returned to normal, and in the end it was like a baby in a swaddle, sleeping extremely sweetly.

The girl in the pink dress was overjoyed with a score of 10000, and her face was full of tears. She whispered to the azure clothed little boy, “Lord is okay, but really fell asleep.”

azure clothed little boy rolled the eyes, stood up, used the railing as an aisle, and started walking.

After Chen Ping fainted, the girl in the pink skirt completely lost her heart and had to ask for help from the azure clothed little boy, “What should I do next?”

The azure clothed little boy walked up and down on the railing, groaning silently, to be honest, he only vaguely knew a general idea, and how to deal with Chen Ping afterwards, he really didn’t dare to make a judgment.He is the Snake Gallstone who covets Chen Ping. But if you want to let him take advantage of the danger and do the act of hit a person when he’s down, he really underestimated his good brother, the god of the river, he would rather punch him in the front. After dying Chen Ping, he just and honorable snatched the hills of Snake Gallstone, and he would not act sneakily.

When you come out, you must be moral.

This has always been the rules of the arena he abides by.

The water god brother once said to him after getting drunk once, “the gang can’t have too much morality, but there should always be a little bit of it. If you don’t talk about it at all, it is a True Dragon, and sooner or later you will have to drown. In the arena.”

The azure clothed little boy’s mind was stunned, then his eyes darkened, and he looked up and found a white clothed Divine Immortal standing by his side, with a smile of reserves a beating, looking down at him.

The guy named Wei Bo said with a slight smile to azure clothed little boy: “Little water snake, you didn’t want to kill your Lord, I was surprised.”

The azure clothed little boy can’t stand this guy’s handsome smiling face the most. It seems that the two of them are naturally confronting each other. Especially when Wei Bo teased himself in a condescending tone, he couldn’t help but yelled: “I didn’t fuck your mother, I regretfully!”

Wei Bo swung his sleeves and jumped off the railing coolly, patted the azure clothed little boy’s head gently, laughed and said, “Naughty.”

A seemingly casually shot, but was shot by an azure clothed little boy with his feet spread out, and he fell on the railing with his ass, so painful that he covered his crotch and grinned.

If you change it to another place, a copper mountain and iron mountain, you can also sit down, but this small bamboo house is really not so strong and solid.

Wei Bo is sitting next to Chen Ping, with one hand on Chen Ping’s wrist, his pulse is steady, which is a good sign.

The girl in the pink skirt whispered: “Immortal Master Wei, it’s cold outside, do you want to move my Lord into the house?”

Wei Bo said with a smile: “You are the genus of Jiaolong, and you are inherently resistant to the sweltering heat and cold, so you may not feel deep. In fact, this bamboo house has one advantage, that is, it is warm in winter and cool in summer. Even if you are an ordinary person, If you take off your clothes in the bamboo house on a snowy day, you won’t get frostbite. So let your Lord lie down and sleep here, and it’s better to leave him alone.”

The girl in the pink skirt was relaxed, and quickly bowed to Wei Bo to thank her.

Wei Bo didn’t care about this and asked with a smile: “Did Chen Ping bring a change of clean clothes?”

The girl in the pink skirt shook her head and said, “Lord didn’t think about how long he would stay on this trip up the mountain. There were no clothes in the back basket.”

Wei Bo frowned, looking at Chen Ping’s clothes as if they were soaked in blood, when he woke up, it was certainly not a problem to wear such a suit, so he suggested: “You can go to the town to buy clothes. It’s OK to go to Mud Bottle Alley to get the clothes. Go and get back quickly. Chen Ping shouldn’t take too long to wake up.”

The girl in the pink skirt screamed and was about to leave.

The azure clothed little boy stared at Wei Bo with gloomy eyes, “I can’t believe you.”

Wei Bo thought for a while, “Then you stay.”

The azure clothed little boy threw a gold ingot to the girl in the pink skirt, “In addition to buying new clothes for Lord, we also prepare a few sets for both of us.”

Girl in pink skirt said with a smile: “I don’t use it.”

azure clothed little boy sternly said: “I’ll be polite to you.”

The girl in the pink skirt was a little sad, so she ran down the bamboo house and galloped down the mountain.

Afterwards, the azure clothed little boy sat on the railing, with his back facing Chen Ping lying on the ground and Wei Bo sitting, thinking 1000000.

Chen Ping slept for one day and one night before waking up. After some cleaning, he put on clean clothes. He was refreshed. He did not wear straw sandals. He stood barefoot in the corridor of the bamboo house 2-Layer, with the soles of his feet covered. There is a layer of calluses thick as iron and stone. The earliest calluses when they were young were worn out by rough sandals and later thickened by rocks, gravel, and thorns.

In Chen Ping’s hair bun, he also put on the white jade hairpin. There are 8 small characters carved by him.

He held the Sophora Wood Sword in his arms and looked at the south in a daze.

Wei Bo returned and brought some medicine ingredients to help the girl in the pink skirt cook medicine to warm Chen Ping. Chen Ping was used to solving everything by herself, so she wanted to do it herself. Jean, wrinkled a little red face, and the pitiful look of wind and rain, Chen Ping couldn’t bear this, so he had to give it up angrily.

The azure clothed little boy ran to 4 places, like Lord of a Country patrolling the territory. He walked up the mountain today. There is a mountain god temple on the top of the mountain, which enshrines a strange mountain god with a golden head. When the construction is completed, there are still some finishing touches, so there are officials from the government office of the Great Li Dynasty Ministry of Industry, the cultivator who is in charge of helping with the order of the Imperial Court, plus the 100 surnames of the town’s Qingzhuang and the remnants of prisoners, fish and dragons mixed in together.

Wei Bo stood beside Chen Ping at the moment, said with a smile: “So a random collision, anyway, I didn’t suffer in vain, finally it’s about to be Third Realm.”

Chen Ping nodded said: “It’s much faster than I thought. I thought it would take at least 3-5 years.”

“Difficult to talk, boring, let’s go.”

Wei Bo laughed dumbfounded, and shook his head and walked away. This time he didn’t fly around. He walked down the stairs step by step and walked away.

After Chen Ping disappeared in Wei Bo’s silhouette, Patted said to himself: “I know you are unwilling to stay with me.”

Chen Ping whispered: “That sword cultivator Cao Jun, there must be something extraordinary to make you so excited. It’s normal, the sword cultivator of the Eighth Realm Ninth Realm, the Divine Immortal of such a big mountain, of course, is better than me. Too much stronger. But no way, you were given to me by Lord Literary Saint, so you can’t go anywhere until I die…”

Chen Ping’s heart felt a burst of pain, and his Adam’s apple moved slightly, and he was about to spurt a mouthful of blood.

Chen Ping gritted his teeth and forcibly swallowed a mouthful of blood, vaguely saying: “Although I don’t know the truth, I can guess that you can easily kill me, but for some reason, no You can kill me. So your situation is embarrassing, right?”

After a while, Chen Ping extend the hand wiped off the 2 blood stains from his nostrils, “It’s okay, I still have a few clean clothes on the mountain, and my little maid is a Fire Python. I wash it off as soon as I take it off. I can dry it on the spot and continue to wear it. If you have the ability, you will continue to scramble between the Qi Palaces. This is a bit of a pain, haha, I really didn’t boasting with you, Chen Ping, it’s nothing. I tasted more when I was 5 years old. It’s awesome.”

A burst of abdominal cramps turned overwhelming.

Standing barefoot in the corridor, Chen Ping just hugged the sophora wood sword in his arms, his eyes were firm, but his voice inevitably trembled, “If I shout out, you will be my ancestor.”

18 Qi Palace, 18 passes, among them are between 6 7 and 2 3 and 2 1, as if there are two insurmountable sky moats.

Before Chen Ping was running, he could only pass 6 acupoints in one breath. Although the air machine hadn’t reached the point of an arrow at the end of its flight, it seemed that there was no way forward and could only hit the wall with one head. Return without success.This time, after unfathomable mystery put the silver sword embryo into the heart by hand, it still couldn’t touch the 7th male pass in one go, but between 6 and 7 it seemed that some bottleneck was loose.

It’s like someone is conscientiously building roads and bridges, and the scene on the other side begins to be faintly visible, getting closer every time.

And compared to the Body Refinement, which is a hammer for practicing boxing and walking piles, sword energy’s arbitrary vertical and horizontal within the body, the effect is more significant, a bit forcing Chen Ping to have to practice both internally and externally.

Just like a big mountain, Chen Ping had always wanted to build a road before, but he couldn’t start, he was overwhelmed with obstacles, and the progress was extremely slow.

As a result, after the sword embryo enters the orifice, it is like an azure clothed little boy emerges from the real body, wandering between the mountains, and naturally a rough “mountain road” appears. Chen Ping only needs to follow its butt and constantly repair it. Filling, digging, filling and filling are enough.

Chen Ping is not afraid of hardship, but few people in the world really like hardship, and Chen Ping is no exception.

But if hardship can be exchanged for benefits, Chen Ping will ask for hardship without the slightest hesitation.

Because of being alone and working hard for so many years, Chen Ping understands a truth. In life, many people do a lot of things. To endure hardship is to endure hardship, just to endure hardship.

No pain no gain?It depends on God, who likes to nap, agree or not.

I still have to put most of my belongings in the blacksmith shop of Miss Ruan’s house. Unrestrained Mountain is too crowded and Chen Ping is really worried.

If it weren’t for Li Xisheng before, Chen Ping would have suffered a big loss even if he was at Mud Bottle Alley’s own door.

It’s no wonder that azure clothed little boy chants that mantra when everything is all right. It’s sinister.

Chen Ping shook his head to the side, and suddenly reached out his hand to cover his mouth, blood seeping from between his fingers.

Chen Ping took a big breath, opened his palms, a pool of scarlet.

Chen Ping angrily said: “Next, I will go down the mountain to build a grave for my parents. During this period, we will temporarily truce, how about?”

The sword embryo that was about to collide with a Qi Palace wall again, slowly returned to calm, as if he had acquiesced to Chen Ping’s request.

After that, Chen Ping went down the mountain alone, carrying a basket and carrying most of his belongings. He found Ruan Xiu in the blacksmith’s shop and had to ask her to help again to help put things back into the yellow mud house.

After I heard that Chen Ping was going to repair his grave, Ruan Xiu wanted to help. Chen Ping shook his head and did not agree, saying that it was not a big deal. He paid for some craftsmen and he could afford it.

Ruan Xiu didn’t insist on it. He just said that if he needs help, he will let you know. You are welcome.

Chen Ping smiled bitterly and said that if he was really polite with her, he wouldn’t be here.

The girl smiled.

Chen Ping had no worries anymore, so he took the silver to the town and found someone soon. After that, he asked the old craftsman about the rules and etiquette for repairing graves, negotiated the price, picked a lucky day, and started construction. . Chen Ping stared at him from start to finish. If he can help, he will help. If it is inconvenient to mix, he will never intervene. Everything will follow the instructions of the old craftsmen.

It was because the boy gave enough money, and the little bit of work he usually got along with, the boy gave the craftsmen the feeling that he was sincere enough, so everything went well without twists and turns.

In the end, the tomb repaired carefully and carefully is no better than ordinary people. It can’t talk about how extravagant it is, and the words on the tombstone are all carved by Chen Ping himself all night.

After checking out, Chen Ping bent over to thank the entire group.

The last person returned to the grave with the sacrifice. Chen Ping hesitated when he placed the sacrifice, and brought a pot of good wine with him. When he was toasting at the grave, he looked at the grave on the mother’s side and scratched his head. : “Mother, father seems to have never drunk, you let him drink once.”

Then he turned his head slightly and said with a smile to the next grave head: “Father, if you are not used to drinking wine or make your mother upset, please give me a dream, and I won’t bring you wine next time. “

Chen Ping finished pouring the pot of wine, wiped his face, grinned and said, “Father, mother, if you don’t speak, then I will treat you as promised.”

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After that, Chen Ping went to Immortal Grave and worshipped several Divine Idol familiarly.

Instead of building roads and bridges, Chen Ping chose this Immortal Grave. In the name of Ruan Xiu, he hired craftsmen to repair the dilapidated Divine Idol. He paid the money and she came forward. Ruan Xiu didn’t know why, but didn’t ask anything, just nodded and agreed.After experiencing the last catastrophe, in that night, all 7 surnames in small towns could hear the cracking sound of Immortal Grave, just like cracking firecrackers. Divine Idol is becoming scarcer and more dilapidated. Chen Ping followed Ruan Xiu’s suggestion. In this large-scale renovation, in principle, it should be repaired as old as possible, and try to keep the original appearance. If the restoration cannot be guaranteed, only the re-erected Divine Idol will be ensured. , Will not collapse again, and will never tamper with it at will, so for this purpose, a bamboo shed was built temporarily to shelter the wind and rain.

Occasionally, Chen Ping would go to the 2 shops of Dragon Riding Alley to sit, and then he was so busy. Before the New Year’s Eve, Chen Ping made a special trip to Unrestrained Mountain to find azure clothed little boys and pink skirt girls.

After Ruan Xiu heard the news, he said that he was just going to stare at the establishment of Divine Elegance Mountain, so he went into the mountain with Chen Ping, and then did not part ways, but changed his mind halfway, saying that he wanted to see Chen Ping’s bamboo house was a bit scribbled last time, and I want to take another look. Of course Chen Ping will not refuse.

When Chen Ping and Ruan Xiu appeared at the foot of the mountain, azure clothed little boy stood on the railing clicking one’s tongue in wonder, “The two peaks are majestic facing each other, and the scenery is magnificent.”

The girl in the pink skirt stood on tiptoe and looked into the distance, wondering: “South of Unrestrained Mountain, there are no peaks.”

The azure clothed little boy turned his head and glanced at her, with a bad face said with a smile: “Are you still young.”

Both of his hands hugged the back of his head, his feet were firmly rooted, and his body swayed back and forth on the railing. Qiu 1000 murmured: “Where can I find such a good girl? It is clearly the only one in the world! Lord! If you don’t know how to cherish, you will be condemned by God. Really, I’m right to speak to your conscience.”

The girl in the pink skirt said with approval: “Girl Xiuxiu, she is really good.”

Chen Ping and Ruan Xiu climbed slowly. Ruan Xiu said that she had received a letter from the Pillow Station. After that, there was indeed a blind old Daoist with a lame boy and a round-faced little girl who entered the town and went to the Dragon Riding Alley shop. I have looked for her, but the three master and disciple soon went northward, saying that they wanted to go to Great Li Dynasty Capital to try one’s luck.

Chen Ping remembered the old Daoist who had shared adversity, he thought of Lin Shouyi and his cultivation “Glittering Above Clouds Manual”, and asked her something about Five Thunder Execution, but it is a pity that Ruan Xiu has always I’m not interested, I don’t know much, I can only say something heard.

While chatting all the way, Chen Ping learned that Master Ruan has accepted 3 Honorary Disciples this year, a boy with long eyebrows, surnamed Xie. Although he has lived in Peach Blossom Alley for generations, his family has fallen into disarray, if not When you enter the blacksmith’s shop, you have to sell the ancestral house and move to other alleys.He also has a sister and a younger brother.

A young man who doesn’t like talking, became the Honorary Disciple of Ruan Xiu her father at the latest.

In the heavy snowfall of the First Stage in the winter, I knelt by the well one day one night, begging Ruan Qiong to accept his disciples.He is completely motionless and covered in snow.

Probably because of the sincerity, Ruan Qiong promised to enter the shop to cast swords and iron.

After the teenager surnamed Xie, a young girl from Snow Wind Temple became the second discipline.According to Ruan Xiu, in Snow Wind Temple, the girl was of average talent. She seemed to have made a big mistake. She was expelled from the finished apprenticeship gate, and she found Master Ruan who was standing on her own mountain.

Then Ruan Qiong said that she was actually unsure about what she did, subconsciously trying to find a way out.She can stay, and even teach her the sword technique, but she won’t accept her as a disciple.

She worked as a handyman in a blacksmith’s shop for a long time, and one day she chopped off a thumb of her sword hand.

She found Ruan Qiong face deathly pale and said that starting from today, she started practicing swords with her left hand and started all over again.

Speaking of these, Ruan Xiu always expressed calmness, just like talking about the old hen and the fluffy chicken cubs.

Chen Ping is dark under the light, not at all aware of this. In his impression, the girl is very good, so good that people can’t fault it.

Chen Ping was thinking more about “on the mountain”.

Chen Ping knows that as long as he can become a cultivator, no one is simple.

Lin Shouyi is beside him.

Yu Lu, Xie Lingyue, that is Heaven’s Chosen Child.

But through Cui Dongshan’s few words and Ruan Xiu’s small talk, Chen Ping probably knew one thing. Even if he successfully climbed the mountain and did the Divine Immortal in the eyes of the old 100, he would still be divided into 3 6 9 and so on. Strictly hierarchical.

It turns out that cultivation is difficult at the beginning, difficult in the middle, and difficult to the end.

In this regard, Chen Ping has some experience recently.

Because after repairing the tomb, the sword embryo began to be broken.

Even more menacing, in Chen Ping acupoint, it is simply a rampage, like a hot knife through butter.

So in the small town of Mud Bottle Alley, there appears a guy who often walks and stumbles, like drunk, or unfathomable mystery, squatting on the Immortal Grave side and coughing, or he’s in the ancestral house behind closed doors. Rolling on the wooden bed.

Approaching the bamboo house, Ruan Xiu asked: “New Year’s 30, have you also been on the mountain?”

Chen Ping shook his head and said: “No, I must go to Mud Bottle Alley to celebrate the New Year. After going to the grave that day, I have to post Spring Festival couplets, blessings, and door gods when I return to my ancestral house. Firecrackers and the two shops of Dragon Riding Alley also need to be posted. There are too many things to do. When the time comes, it will definitely be very busy.”

Ruan Xiu asked: “May I help you?”

Chen Ping smiled and shook his head, “No need, it just sounds busy, but things are very simple.”

The azure clothed little boy and the girl in pink skirt heard that they were going down the mountain to Mud Bottle Alley to celebrate the New Year, but they had no opinion.

When Chen Ping was packing his luggage, he suddenly asked, “Is it ugly to post the couplet door god in this bamboo house?”

azure clothed little boy resolute and decisive said: “Of course it is ugly! Red and green are simply unbearable. Lord, I will never agree to this matter!”

Girls in pink skirts are also gentlely nodded, agreeing with the views of azure clothed little boys.

Chen Ping helplessly said: “I’ll just say it casually, just forget it if you don’t like it.”

azure clothed little boy tentatively said: “At most, post a spring character or a blessing.”

Chen Ping said with a smile: “Forget it.”

azure clothed little boy somewhat guilty, “Lord, don’t you bear my grudges? If you really want to make things a bit old, we can discuss it carefully. For example, Lord, as long as you give me an unusual Snake Gallstone, I will take the initiative to help. Paste the Spring Festival couplets, the bamboo house goes up and down, and it’s okay to stick them inside and out!”

Chen Ping rewarded a chestnut in the past, “I Xie Xie you.”

After going down the mountain, Ruan Xiu separated from them and went to Divine Elegance Mountain.

Unconsciously, it is already 30 years old.

We went to the tomb together and returned to Mud Bottle Alley. When we posted the Spring Festival couplets at the door, the azure clothed little boy and the pink skirt girl said that the stickers were crooked, and the other said they were not crooked, which made Chen Ping a little frantic.

During the New Year’s Eve dinner, Chen Ping made a table of sumptuous meals, and he did not forget to give them an ordinary Snake Gallstone, azure clothed little boy 2. Without saying a word, he threw it into his mouth. The bite was crunchy and he laughed. A flower.

The girl in the pink skirt held her head down and ate with a happy face.

At night, under the table was a small stove with enough charcoal. All three of them put their legs on the edge of the brazier, and they all put on brand new clothes.

On the table were a lot of pastries brought from the shop, Chen Ping placed a book, bamboo slips and a carving knife in front of him.

He wants to watch the night.

Year after year, it’s all like this.It’s just this year, it’s not the same, Chen Ping is no longer alone.

The girl in the pink skirt licked melon seeds, the azure clothed little boy put his cheeks in his hands, looked at Chen Ping, and asked with a smile: “Lord Lord, for the New Year, will you give me another Snake Gallstone when you are happy? ?”

Chen Ping read the book carefully with brighter lights than in previous years, without raising his head, “No.”

The azure clothed little boy was not upset, but smiled happily, and then asked, “Lord, let me set off firecrackers tomorrow morning?”

Chen Ping lifts the head, nodded with a smile, “Okay.”

He turned his head and looked at the girl in the pink skirt. She quickly put down the seeds in her hand and made a playful gesture of covering her ears with her hands.

After Chen Ping made a face at her, he continued to look down at the book.

The two Little Brat smiled at each other, and then looked at the young man’s head together with intent.

There is no unremarkable hairpin there, written in 8 small characters, and the content is related to Scholar.

Regarding this, it’s like whether the Spring Festival couplets are posted crooked or not. There is a private dispute between them. The azure clothed little boy feels that it doesn’t match Lord at all, and the pink skirt girl feels that it is no longer suitable.

When the time has passed, it is the new year.

The azure clothed little boy went to bed early and fell asleep. The girl in the pink skirt was persuaded by Chen Ping, and later dozed on the table.

Chen Ping just watched the night alone, only a slight sound of pages turning in the room.

When between Heaven and Earth, the first morning glow appeared.

Chen Ping got up gently, went to open the door of the house, and looked up to the east.

Suddenly he couldn’t help but cough gently, and then Chen Ping opened his mouth and vomited, and he spit out a white rainbow light that was about an inch long.

It turned out to be a small, clear Flying Sword.

It hovered quietly in the courtyard.

showing off one’s ability.