Sword of Coming

Chapter 279


The moon is still hidden, and the sun rises as usual.

It’s another day.

It is rare for Ning Yao to sleep so steadily. After waking up, he wiped his mouth, stood up, stretched his waist, and simply controlled the sword directly under the head of the city and headed towards the city to the north.

Although Chen Ping saw a lot of images of immortal masters traveling in Heaven and Earth, the earliest Ning Yao, then Snow Wind Temple Wei Jin, Liu Baqiao, and more during the Kun Ship ride, but Ning Yao controlling sword, you can still see it everywhere. If I feel fresh, I will certainly envy it.

Chen Ping returned to the hut and had breakfast, and then started walking along the northern side of the city from left to right, walking and practicing boxing. He was already familiar and could close his eyes all the way. Ning Yao said that he might not come to the city to see her today. So today Chen Ping brought some food and plans to go a little further.

Previously it was probably close to Old Sword Immortal’s cultivation place. Sword cultivators were rare. Chen Ping only saw the old man named Qi, and the hermit who killed the Middle Five Realms Monster Race the highest number of Great Wall of Sword Qi, wait until Chen Ping has been practicing boxing with his right hand this day, and saw more sword cultivators, both young and old, both men and women. The younger generation who came here to learn sword intent and fortify sword dao often practice the sword technique alone. , Or silent enlightenment, there are also sword cultivators patrolling the city as a rule, in groups, and seeing Chen Ping who is carrying a sword box but punching, without exception, no one says hello, everyone is expression indifferent.

Chen Ping now has some feelings about the words of the old man. The sword cultivator is here, he doesn’t want to trouble others, and he doesn’t ask for trouble.

At noon, Chen Ping was sitting on the head of the city eating the meat and snacks from Ning Yao. He chewed slowly. In the distance, a group of teenagers and girls marched forward. There were more than 20 people with sharp and neat swords, strong posture and sword moves. Tricky and concise, the sword intent tends to kill and gloomy. There is a one-armed middle-aged sword cultivator with light footsteps, following a square array, pointing fingers next to him, who should be young children of the same surname, in this cultivation.

Chen Ping didn’t dare to watch more, lest he be regarded as a daredevil who steals the sword skills of another family.

The one-armed sword cultivator glanced at Chen Ping who was eating, thought for a moment, and made a gesture. The young sword cultivators cheered and quickly stopped the cultivation, sitting on the ground in small groups, and a group of them were far behind the sword array. The men and women immediately took off the packages and brought out lunch for these young girls, with a respectful manner, as it should be by rights.

Ning Yao said that on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, there are strict levels, and they are extremely particular about family inheritance and practical combat achievements.

For example, the Hidden Officer, the “Hidden Officer” is not a name, but a strange official position with a long history, but no one can name it. In short, the title of “Hidden Officer” is inherited from generation to generation. Convictions, executions, etc., there have been many Patriarchs of attempt nothing and accomplish nothing in the ancestors. Just like the shadows on the north side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, they often become the echo bugs of the big clans in the city, but this generation of hermits is very different.

It is recognized as the fourth handle of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

In the ten-three battle, the second person in the battle was this grumpy “little girl”. The opponent’s great demon with great battle strength directly conceded defeat and withdrew. She was so angry that she was alone on the battlefield and smashed the hammer for a whole moment. Zhong, Great Wall of Sword Qi and Monster Race just watched her vent their anger, both of them have long been used to it.

After listening to Ning Yao roughly talking about the beginning and end of the Ten 3 Controversy, Chen Ping not only remembered the Peak battle strength of the two camps, but also remembered the Yin-Yang School of Thought Lu Clan, which is “a family school, half a country”.

The order in which the two sides played As the water recedes, the rocks appear only at the last moment, may be another silent but undercurrent battle.

This Hidden Officer made a good start for the Human Race, but the Great Wall of Sword Qi collapsed in the middle of the game and almost broke into an army. Fortunately, Ah Liang turned out to be born and received a good end.

After eating lunch, Chen Ping got up and continued to punch and walk forward. During the period, he saw the old man named Qi again, but this time he was surrounded by a handsome middle-aged man with a handsome face. The old man named Qi was imposing manner introverted. The imposing manner of the man was in its heyday, and he looked like he had overwhelmed the old man.

Chen Ping didn’t come forward to talk, just stopped walking, lowered his head slightly, cup one fist in the other hand, and greeted him.

The old man nodded with a smile pays tribute to him, and he didn’t make a polite greeting with the young man from the country.

After that, Chen Ping met two young sword cultivators sitting on the head of the city and drinking, and a one-armed girl standing still on the head of the city holding a sword, with a huge sword.

Chen Ping saw it and jumped silently down the top of the city, bypassing them, and when he was far away, he jumped onto the top of the city and continued walking.

In the evening, Chen Ping also saw a few sword cultivators flying from under the southern city, crossing the horse path, controlling sword to the north.

Chen Ping glanced at the sky, had a scribbled dinner, and turned back.

I didn’t return to the small hut until late at night. As a result, as soon as I opened the door, through the bright moonlight, Chen Ping saw that the hermit was stealing his food. When Chen Ping was standing at the door with motionless, croissant “little” Girl” turned her head slowly, her cheeks bulging, she didn’t realize that the thief was caught at all. Instead, she shouted the thief to catch the thief. Looking at Chen Ping, she looked at Chen Ping with an expression of reproach and alert, as if asking who you were Why come to my house.

This is not a burglar, simply a bandit who goes down the mountain to fight the autumn wind.

Chen Ping had to exit the hut silently and close the door.

He was afraid that the two sides could not agree with each other, so he smashed this stubborn and wicked hermit.

Chen Ping went to the head of Beicheng behind the hut and sat drinking.

Suddenly hearing a clap of applause behind him, Chen Ping turned his head and saw her put her palms away, then pointed to the side of the hut, and she leaned away.

Is it reminding me that I can go back and clean up the mess?

Chen Ping’s head grew big for a while. To be careful, he still sat on the spot, and waited until the little girl in the big robe walked away, then went back to the hut and watched it again. There was not much food left by Ning Yao.

Chen Ping sighed, cleaned up this messy house, returned to the city, and started practicing “Standard Sword Technique” presented by Zhang Dafeng.

It is still in the shape of a virtual long sword, and there is no real long sword in his hand. The main practice is to practice the avalanche pose and calming head of the opening chapter.

Ning Yao did not visit Chen Ping in the city today.

Chen Ping returned to the hut to lie down in the middle of the night and fell asleep peacefully.

In the early morning of 2nd day, Chen Ping just got up and walked out of the hut, he saw the hidden official with a few young girls behind him, strode forward, walked straight into the house, and soon the croissant walked out angrily The hut, with wide-eyed eyes, made a fierce look, she might be asking why there is nothing to steal from the hut today.

The few young girls with imposing manners behind her are all taking pleasure in other people’s misfortune.

Chen Ping looked embarrassed and had to pretend to be foolish.

If it weren’t for the title of the Hidden Officer, Chen Ping would really want to squeeze her cheek.

The croissant braid was really a little angry this time, the Great Wall of Sword Qi under her feet was shocked, wearing a large loose black robe, she swooped high into the sky, fleeting.

Ning Yao came to the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the afternoon, and after hearing Chen Ping told her about her experience, he smiled and said don’t worry. The hermit has such a temper. There are countless sword cultivators who have suffered from her. In fact, he is a very easy to deal with. He likes to listen to good things, send beautiful things, and receive everything.But after she eats and cleans things and accepts it, she smiles to death and never misses her affection. If she provokes hermit, there is a way. Great Wall of Sword Qi those who are unlucky will be in her Before the shot, she decisively began to pretend to be dead, she would feel that shooting this kind of waste would dirty her hands, and would often expose them all at once, and she did not hold any grudges, or she could not remember those people at all.

Ning Yao remembered something and said that he heard from a friend that the relationship between the surnamed Cao and the people in the small hut was good, and the unprecedented blue eyes added. Once someone saw the surnamed Cao put the surnamed Cao on his neck, and then he Walking around the city with punches all the way, a passerby was almost terrified.

Chen Ping felt that Cao Ci is really amazing.

Ning Yao said with a smile: “I used to be unfamiliar. I recently inquired about Cao Ci and came to the conclusion that a pure Martial Artist who walked on the same path as Cao Ci is actually quite miserable, especially the so-called The Martial Dao genius.”

Ning Yao took Chen Ping’s hip flask, drank a sip, and his face was ruddy. “Compared with Qi Refiner, if you don’t mention a continent, but compare it all over the world, it’s hard to have a recognized so-called first in the same territory. First, because life-source flying sword, magic weapon fairy soldiers, these external objects are not actually external objects, many life and death battles, it happens to be these things, so the opportunity of Good Fortune will change many established facts. Martial Artist is different. , I don’t rely on these, or even dislike them, so there will be a saying that there is no second place, and the winners and losers are obvious.”

Chen Ping nodded, he once saw Great Li Dynasty Vassal King Song Changjing for the first time in Mud Bottle Alley, and then the old man named Cui who fought in the bamboo house, plus Zhang Dafeng, who was walking through heavenly ascension after a difficult situation, can clearly feel It is completely different from the Divine Immortal on the mountain, the Grandmaster imposing manner of “I compete for the first, who competes” is extremely remarkable.

Ning Yao handed the flask back to Chen Ping, “My conclusion is actually only half of it. You think Cao Ci is very difficult to deal with, but I think you are even more powerful.”

Chen Ping grinned stupidly, and can make the beloved girl think that she is amazing, not what is it?

Ning Yao earnestly said: “Because of the Martial Artists of the same era, there are certainly not many people who can fight Cao Ci. No one has really experienced Cao Ci’s “invincible” arrogance. But you not only fight him, but also fight him. It’s just 3 games. After losing all of them, it’s really rare to be able to not lose in the battle between you and him.”

Ning Yao coughed and sat up straight, patted Chen Ping’s shoulders, “This is hard to come by. Keep it up and keep going.”

When Chen Ping saw Ning Yao speak so seriously, he originally treated it very seriously, but suddenly realized that Ning Yao’s eyes were narrow, and knew that she was imitating Cao Ci and deliberately teasing herself. Chen Ping laughed from ear to ear. I can’t even care about drinking, “You don’t look like him at all.”

Ning Yao rolled his eyes and said, “You are like him?”

Chen Ping shook his head and said, “I don’t learn from him, and I don’t have to learn from him.”

Ning Yao tsk tsk said, I don’t know if it is admiration or jokes.

Chen Ping chuckled.

How clever Ning Yao was, he knew immediately that this guy was following his appearance at Crane Sparrow Inn, and directly punched Chen Ping in the shoulder, “Drink your wine!”

Chen Ping really took a sip of wine, and then said with a smile: “Wow, today’s wine seems to be very good.”

Ning Yao glanced at the Nurturing Sword Gourd Reed in Chen Ping’s hand, blushed suddenly, and punched Chen Ping again, panting with rage and said: “Men don’t have a good thing!”

Chen Ping was carrying a bottle gourd of wine, confused.

Ning Yao got up and left the controlling sword, not forgetting to turn back and waited for him fiercely.

Chen Ping blinked, his face full of innocence.

Scratching his head and continuing to drink, Chen Ping pondered over it, but didn’t understand why he was not a good thing.

It’s just that Chen Ping feels that Ning Yao is actually not angry.

Just a little…shy.

Chen Ping feels that the lingering taste is not bad, it seems to be more beautiful than drinking wine.

There was a handsome man dancing in the air at the Great Wall of Sword Qi. It was the man next to the old man named Qi. He accidentally ran into this scene and laughed, “It turned out to be an unconscious stunned boy.”

Chen Ping has drunk wine, don’t be good at Nurturing Sword Gourd, get up and practice Sword Furnace stakes.

The moonlight entered my arms, Jiaojiao was on my shoulders, and I was peaceful all night.

After dawn, Chen Ping suddenly opened his eyes and realized that he had been motionless in the middle of the night.

Chen Ping is a little bit scared. If he accidentally falls to the top of the city, the hidden official will be unscathed, but he must be a puddle of flesh at the root of the wall below.

Chen Ping did a few stretches, jumped off the top of the city, went back to the hut to eat the breakfast that Ning Yao prepared last night, and then continued to walk boringly and walk to the right along the top of the city.

Then along the way, Chen Ping ran into a fatty boy with a lowly laughed but murderous-looking face. According to the old rules, he jumped off the city head and walked around, then returned to the city head, and saw a handsome man standing on the city head. A slightly feminine boy, then a dark boy with a scar on his face, and finally the one-armed girl with a giant sword on his back, but today there are a few more young women around her, as if the broad city is used as a place for an outing. The splendid silk and satin are filled with exquisite snacks.

When Chen Ping jumped back from the top of the city to the horse trail again, they looked at him one by one.

When passing them far away, they are still facing Chen Ping pointing fingers.

Chen Ping’s scalp is numb.

In fact, he knows clearly that these guys before and after are definitely the friends Ning Yao described before, and they are all life and death companions fighting side by side.

This is the second time Chen Ping complains about the straw shoes on his feet.

The first time was at Great Sui Dynasty Capital. I was afraid of embarrassing Li Baoping Li Huai. I even went to buy brand new boots, just because I didn’t go to Mountain Cliff Academy in Eastern Mountain. I left Capital with the teenager Cui Chan and wore them for a while. He took off and put on the straw sandals he was most used to.

Chen Ping also hopes that he will pack better. Even if it is not the Immortal Qi costumes like Cao Ci and Cui Chan that complement each other with their clothes, they must be neat and tidy, just like Lin Shouyi. It’s better to bring a bit of scholarly flavor, even for the time being. Don’t wear a hosta in your hair bun, you don’t need to pay back the Nurturing Sword Gourd on your waist, and you don’t need a sword box…

Chen Ping continued to move forward, lamenting in his heart, a little regretful.

Just walking, Chen Ping laughed by himself, raised his feet, looked down at the straw sandals on his feet, “Old Partner, it’s not that I dislike you. Your hard work, I am very grateful, look at those pairs The companions who died on the journey, I collected all of them, none of them were thrown away, and they were all aged in the belly of ten to five. Well, the book says that this is called a year of elder care, haha, I want to make money. Sun, just embarrass me…”

Chen Ping, who was talking to himself, didn’t notice that those guys who came to join in the fun to see who are you, panicked, like dumplings, one after another took the initiative to “fall” off the top of the city, it turned out that it was Ning Yao from above the top With the controlling sword coming all the way, the chubby boy, Dong Heitan and the handsome boy fled one after another. The women endured a smile, picked up the package casually, and the controlling sword left the city.

Chen Ping turned his head and saw the Ning Yao controlling sword approaching. He suddenly hovered in the high altitude outside the city head, and then slowly flew by, which was equivalent to Chen Ping’s walking speed.

Ning Yao helplessly said: “You leave them alone.”

Chen Ping nodded with a smile.

Ning Yao controlling sword draws a beautiful arc in the air, and then puts on the next sentence, “I have something to do, I will find you tomorrow.”

On this round trip, Chen Ping returned to the vicinity of the two huts late at night. This time Old Sword Immortal stood on the head of the North City somehow, as if looking at the city without a city wall. Chen Ping ran away and shouted Chen grandfather with a cry.The old man retracted his gaze, nodded, and then stretched his finger to the north, “It’s just such a small number of people, it may not be as big as the Grand Virtue World, a state city that has blocked Monster Race for so many years, I feel strange.”

Chen Ping didn’t know how to answer, so he didn’t speak.

Old Sword Immortal turned his head and smiled and looked at Chen Ping, “Chen Ping, we get along pretty well, right?”

Chen Ping nodded.

The old man smiled and asked, “But if I say I get along better with Cao Ci, do I expect more from him?”

Chen Ping still doesn’t know how to answer.

The old man is not in a hurry for the answer, just looking at Chen Ping’s eyes, and even more so, looking at Chen Ping’s mood.

The old man sighed.

This time, the “Old Great Sword Immortal” in Ah Liang’s mouth even used the sword technique Magical Powers to point directly at people’s hearts, deep in the Divine Soul.

So that’s how it is.

A good cultivator embryo, if the wind goes well and good luck, it’s probably in the Grand Virtue World on Upside Down Mountain. It’s not difficult to build an Earth Immortal, but it’s a pity that it was broken early, like porcelain. Piece by piece.Before the Longevity Bridge was interrupted, it suffered a greater catastrophe early.

State of mind, mind mirror.

The fragments of the mirror were large and small. The old man saw the largest ones, and the images they carried were different in mirror images.

Therefore, if Chen Ping’s mood scene falls into the eyes of the cultivation base profound Confucian Saint, it may be more, and of course it will be even more bizarre at the same time.

So Old Sword Immortal discovered more clues.

To put it harder, this is a process similar to raising Gu. It is not just that the weak bow their heads to worship the powerhouse, but are completely gone.

The teenager should have been trying his best to piece together the pieces of porcelain for so many years, and he didn’t know it.

To put it nicely, it’s a little bit clever. This can be regarded as the sky is healthy, self-improvement, the stronger the powerhouse, eventually one or two fragments, more and more dazzling, like the sun and the moon hanging in the sky, the stars dim.

The dispute of the state of mind has little to do with the level of the cultivation base, so it is extremely dangerous. Qi Refiner has a lot of talk and secret techniques, ask yourself what to ask yourself, Knocking Mind Barrier, what gentleman 3 saves oneself, what breaks the demons in the heart.

Therefore, there will be the unorthodox way and the evil way. They use many inferior and rateless visualization methods to take shortcuts. From the perspective of the Immortal Family, they are not the right way.In short, the knowledge is very large and complex. Like the ups and downs of the mountain range, each mountain will have high and low.

And Ruism, Buddhism and Daoism are three independent major veins, which is the so-called established Sect.

Military School of Thought is a mountain range of decapitation, which only almost succeeded.

Mohist School of Thought, once one of the four major schools, is also somewhat similar.

Just like big rivers, no matter how long or wide they are, they will not be able to enter the sea after all, and the distance will become a great duke, only one step away.

Chen Ping never gave an answer.

Old Sword Immortal has already got the answer.

The old man said with a slight smile: “When you talked to the Ning Yao girl about the truth, I just accidentally listened to it. Do you want to hear my nagging people’s views?”

Chen Ping was decisive and nodded.

The old man said with a smile: “I can tell you a knack for making sense and having a pretty good life. I won’t suffocate myself one day in the future.”

Chen Ping’s eyes lit up, “Old Senior, please say!”

The old man said softly with a smile: “Listen well, it’s like this. You should tell yourself that…”

The old man paused for a while, and then continued: “My so-and-so… well, for example, if I say’I Chen Qingdu’, you have to say’I Chen Ping’.”

Having said that, the old man laughed at each minding their own business.

Chen Ping also laughed.

Finally, the old man crouched with his hands under his hands, his eyes were calm, and he looked at the quiet and peaceful city, “In this life, everything is reasonable and everything is reasonable. It is reasonable enough. You have a clear conscience. In the end, you are still like birds. Sorry, this time, I don’t make sense to you anymore.”

Chen Ping just listened quietly to the old man.

The old man squinted, “Of course, it can’t be too many times. One or two times in 100 years is definitely fine. For example.”

The old man slowly stretched out his hand to the north, but it was just a gesture of raising it casually, but the huge night above the Great Wall of Sword Qi’s head was torn apart like a black cloth, and the light was bright for an instant, but in the end there was only one extreme The slender but extremely bright light, dropping from the sky, hits somewhere in the city, and then on the ground, there are countless golden rays of light bursting and exploding, such as Sword Immortal of Upper Five Realms in this brief moment The golden body collapsed.

Chen Ping opened his mouth wide.

The old man said with a laugh: “Take a sip of wine to suppress the shock.”

Chen Ping stupidly took off the bottle gourd and handed it to Old Sword Immortal.

The original intention was to tease Chen Qingdu, the young man next to him, without reaching out to take Nurturing Sword Gourd. He turned around, shook his head and slowly moved forward, gently jumped off the top of the city, and said to himself: “The silly girl found a silly boy. A perfect match.”


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