Sword of Coming

Most of the knight-errants of Human World have weird temperaments and cannot be guessed by common sense.

Chen Ping is not curious about the deeply hidden azure clothes.

As Liu Zong said before, the road under everyone’s feet is so wide. It is not a little daoist, let alone a single-plank bridge. Everyone walks in their own way and there is nothing wrong with it.

Outside the Inn, the sloppy azure clothed man didn’t walk far, but actually squatted at the door of the Inn, with the thin dog lying next to him. The man turned his head and looked at the dog. He felt that he was alive worse than it. I wanted to recite a poem, but after searching my stomach for a long time, I couldn’t make a masterpiece that was ridiculed by the little cripple as a “licker poem”. The man comforted himself in his heart. It doesn’t matter.

Inn on the 2nd floor.

Chen Ping hesitated, whether to invite Zhu Lian out again.

The reason is that he wants to stay in this Great Quan Dynasty for a while. There is only one Wei Xian beside him, who can protect Pei Qian at most. It is difficult to handle it. Once in the danger of blessed land, all parties are enemies, Chen Ping Worried about making mistakes while busy.

After Chen Ping successfully invited Wei Xian out of a picture scroll, he did not move 2nd again. It was not a distressed Grain Rain Coin, eleven Grain Rain Coins, in exchange for a founding emperor of Southern Park Country, a historical trap of 10000. Enemy, the former World’s First person, Chen Ping is very controllable even if he doesn’t have fun.

At that time, the bottom line was set on ten Grain Rain Coins. It was not that Chen Ping felt that Wei Xian and his ilk were only worth the price, but that the old Daoist, who was afraid of meeting for the last time and seemed to be in a bad mood, gave the picture scroll. But he can’t afford it. The old Daoist is neither bad nor disgusting. Chen Ping can’t keep betting.

Grain Rain Coin, after all, is the rarest of the three kinds of Divine Immortal money. One is equivalent to 3 silver taels, a small silver mountain. After the Great Li Dynasty annexed to Lu Dynasty, it is known as the most powerful nation in northern Aquarius Continent, one year How much is the tax? 1000000 Million tael of silver.Of course, this is just the silver that Great Li Dynasty Song Clan put on the table.

These days of standing still, from the little daoist child’s words carrying the golden Nurturing Sword Gourd, Chen Ping chewed out an unusual meaning. The guy clearly wanted to cheat himself, and it was in this painting by Martial Lunatic Zhu Lian. Draw on.The old Daoist probably only dug a small hole for Chen Ping because of his face, and the little daoist Tong worked hard to dig a big hole.

Chen Ping piled all the remaining Grain Rain Coins by his hand, twisted one, and gently threw it into the scroll.

The clouds are rising, and you will never get tired of it.

In the lobby on the first floor, the old man on the other side of the curtain knocked on the cigarette stick, stood up, went to the counter, and glanced outside the door, “That down-and-out scholar, not simple.”

The woman absently moved the abacus, “Third Master, how many times have you been nagging. I know in my heart that I won’t really offend him.”

The old man touched his elbow on the counter and said solemnly: “If you really like it, then remarry. If your father doesn’t agree, I will support you later.”

The woman stomped her foot and fly into a rage out of humiliation and said: “Third Master, what are you talking nonsense, how can I like him?!”

The old man said indifferently, “Isn’t that good, although I don’t know the origin, but I can’t see the depth of youngster. At the border of the Great Quan Dynasty, how many can there be? If you shave your beard clean, maybe you can still make do with it. of.”

The woman directly ignored the latter sentence, raised her chin, and nodded to the Chen Ping room upstairs, “How many? Third Master, this young foreigner in a white robe and a red bottle gourd, together with That personal retinue, did you see the level? No, there are three in and out of the store?”

The old man sullenly pressed a sentence, and he was about to go back to the stove to make some food for himself, and reward him, “He is kind to a donkey and he deserves to be a widow for so many years.”

The woman had long been accustomed to the old man’s temper, and she whispered to the old man, “No matter what, the three people upstairs are benefactors. You can do not make any decisions without my authority, give someone medicine, and the two knight-errants last time. , I stripped you naked and threw it at the gate of Fox Town overnight. The two big Lords made you look like a yellow girl and almost hanged themselves.”

The old man twitched his mouth and said: “I am not the one who is full of evil, I am giving people medicine what to do. I am afraid that you will give me medicine afterwards, and I will be stunned, act wilfully.

The woman slapped a gesture, “The dog can’t spit out ivory.”

The old man likes to be more serious, “Go ask the prosperous wealth outside the door, can it spit out ivory?”

The woman said, “I’m not a dog, I can’t talk to Wangcai, unlike you.”

The old man lit the woman with a cigarette stick, “Whoever looks at you in the future, the coffin board of his Old Ancestor will not be able to hold it down.”

The woman doesn’t care about these words. She has been in the market and ran the Inn for so many years, entertaining guests from eight parties, and her words are full of meat, knives, and vinegar. She hasn’t seen anything before. She lowers her voice, “That great demon, Could it be that this person was killed?”

The old man shook his head, “If it is really the number one General under the water god of Pine Needle Lake, hehe, only the Earth Immortal and his like can have this Heavenspan. Although this chuffed Scholar is definitely not simple, it is not so strong. It is not the academy. Several old men who do college questions. Those Confucian Sages, who have done such a righteous act, will not hide their heads and tails, and do not need to deliberately conceal them?”

The woman was lost in thought.

The old man finally persuaded: “Okay, don’t say good things twice, and finally nag you once. I think that the poor Scholar is a little poorer, a little uglier, and a little bit cheap. Yes, it is a robust man…”

The woman had a black face, and a word popped out of her teeth, “get lost!”

The old man with the hunchback looked as usual, turned and left.

The vicissitudes of life is like a knotted old tree skin. If there is a mosquito bite, it is estimated that the old man will be able to pinch it to death by frowning.

The palms of both hands are covered with calluses, and behind his hands, he puts his right hand on his wrist, and his right hand carries an old cigarette stick.

The old man seemed to say to himself: “It’s big night, where does the cat call spring in the big winter, it’s weird, the little cripple asked me today.”

The woman’s face was reddened, gnashing teeth, and cursed: “old but still lecherous stuff, deserves a lifetime bachelor!”

The little cripple had just cleaned up the dinner table, and heard the last conversation between the old hunchback and Proprietress, and said curiously, “Proprietress, what’s the matter? We don’t have any cats in the Inn. It’s the wild cat that sneaked into the Inn from outside? I caught it, I have to beat it up, I just said, the kitchen often lacks chicken drumsticks and buns and so on, it should be gluttonous to eat, Proprietress, don’t worry, I’m sure to get it out…”

The woman took out a feather duster from behind the counter and hit the little cripple on the head, “Pull it out, I will let you pull it out!”

She was still uncomfortable, and walked around the counter, chasing the young man who was unfavorable with his legs and feet, and the little cripple was striding like flying.

She dropped the feather duster casually, hesitated for a moment, tiptoed upstairs, slowed down, and walked back and forth. Without hearing anything, she returned to the lobby on the first floor. After a while, she went to the old hunchback behind the curtain. On the site, I took a piece of palm-size dried meat in the kitchen room, and took a small pot of green plum wine brewed for half a year. I walked outside the Inn and saw the desolate Scholar squatting next to the dog. He gave him a feed and clothed it in azure. After the man raised his head, he threw the meat and wine to him, coldly said: “A silver taels, it is on the account, not for you.”

Until the woman crossed the threshold and walked into the lobby, the azure clothed man took his gaze back and sighed: “Wangcai, do you know what this is called? It is the most difficult to accept the grace of a beautiful woman.”

He tore off a small piece of meat and gave it to Wangcai at his feet, then touched his beard, “If you shave, it would be fine?!”

When the woman walked up to the second floor, Chen Ping gently pressed the scroll and turned to look at the door.

Fortunately, the woman did not knock on the door to disturb.

When she walked down the stairs, Chen Ping continued to spend money.

Chen Ping dropped ten or two Grain Rain Coins into the scroll in one breath.

Still failed to show Zhu Lian.

Chen Ping picked up the Nurturing Sword Gourd at hand, only to remember that before entering the Inn, he was out of alcohol and could only put it down gently.

Old Dragon City Song Clan Yin Spirit paid for the bamboo slips, took out ten Grain Rain Coins, Flying Eagle Castle Lu Tai divided the loot, and paid 20 Chen Ping. In addition to the Upside Down Mountain trip, Chen Ping had a total of 29 Grain Rain Coin, for the sake of Wei Xian, ate eleven of the scrolls, leaving ten or eight.

There are only 6 Grain Rain Coins on the table right now.

Martial Lunatic Zhu Lian is still “showing the score” in the painting for the time being, and refuses to go out. Then the other two paintings, Demon Sect Lu Baixiang, the only one woman in the history of blessed land, Sword Immortal Sui Youbian, have to be taken out by Chen Ping. How many come?

Chen Ping sighed, glanced at the smiling old man on the picture.

If you lose it again, you will really lose your fortune. Although Snow Money and Lesser Summer Coins have accumulated a lot, they are just numbers. After they are really converted into Grain Rain Coin, they have shrunk seriously.

Chen Ping was a little helpless, put away the picture scroll and hid it in Flying Sword Ten 5, opened the door, and went downstairs to drink to relieve boredom. In order to go upstairs with Wei Xian on his back, he forgot to fill the Nurturing Sword Gourd with wine and dangled the empty “Ginger” Pot”, Chen Ping thought that the little daoist boy carrying a huge golden bottle gourd was slanderous. He said about the other six “most” Nurturing Sword Gourd in the world. The little daoist boy carrying the one on his back would not be the most Can you hold drinks?

Chen Ping didn’t know it at the moment, he really guessed it accidentally. In fact, he only guessed half of it.

The golden Nurturing Sword Gourd named “bucket volume” indeed contained the most alcoholic water in the world. It was the water of the East China Sea. For this reason, the entire East China Sea dropped a few feet.

Therefore, a poor talent can’t help but click on one’s tongue in wonder, plus the last half sentence flattery: small bottle gourd, can raise 10000 dragons, Dao Ancestor is good, great good, old good.

Of course, it is also possible that he was sitting with the old Daoist and was talking about ruining many lotus leaves in Lotus Paradise.

In Divine Continent, the Confucian Confucian Temple known as the “Science and Authenticity” of Confucianism, the mud statues of Saints who still stand tall on the Divine Stage must not be able to do such a thing. Selling an obedient rascal, but his Divine Idol was moved out of the old scholar of the Confucian Temple, and he did it naturally. It was more natural than the Daoism the immortal in White Jade Capital.

When he got downstairs, Proprietress was smiling like a flower.

He is handsome, rich, and has a good temperament. The more women look at Chen Ping, the more seductive they are.

Chen Ping ordered a pound of five-year-old green plum wine and poured it into Nurturing Sword Gourd in front of Proprietress.

In the eyes of a woman, Nurturing Sword Gourd is just a bottle gourd of vermilion. It is worthy of reference and worthless, but at first glance, it is the beloved thing of at least 2 generations before it will be used as an old object.

The woman supported her cheek with one hand, sat sideways on the long bench, turned her head to look at the youngster whose hands were steady when pouring the wine, her cheeks were reddish, and her dizziness had not faded, she smiled and asked: “Young Master Wouldn’t it be easier to drink with a bowl? If you finish drinking this pound of wine for you, don’t you have to put it in the bottle gourd again?”

But even so, she still brought a pot of wine by herself, and she had a drink for herself. She did not forget to bring 3 dishes for wine and dishes, and of course 2 pairs of chopsticks.

Chen Ping said with a smile: “I just drink at this point. Even after drinking, I don’t need to reload.”

The woman said with a smile: “Your friend’s drink is really good.”

Chen Ping is a bit blushed with shame, thinking Wei Xian, you are a founding emperor anyway, which is too shameful.

Chen Ping seemed to ask casually: “Since Yao Family has such a great reputation in the border, did Proprietress know what big shots Yao Family has now?”

The woman raised her eyebrows, “Yeah, Young Master, are you the spies of Northern Jin Country?”

Chen Ping pointed to the upstairs, “Is there a spy like me? With a friend who can drink like this with him? Follow a child?”

The woman was nodded, “It is true. If Northern Jin Country were all spies like Young Master, how could there be so many battles to fight, the world would be peaceful soon.”

She drank a little, stretched her arms, and failed to clamp the sauce in a plate twice, Chen Ping gently pushed the plate over, she glanced charmingly, and simply put down the chopsticks, “With you It’s okay to say something, so as to teach you southern barbarians and know how powerful our Great Quan Dynasty frontier army is.”

She hiccuped and didn’t feel embarrassed. “The Yao Old General who has been on horseback for half of her life is one of our Great Quan Dynasty’s heads of the Great General. There are 3 children and 2 daughters under her knees. It’s a pity for her son. Two died, and one daughter died. The youngest daughter, married to Capital, a rare good family, said it was a match made in heaven, Divine Immortal marriage. A large number of grandson and granddaughter, the most promising, there are two, The grandson’s name is Yao Xianzhi. I heard that he was enlisted at the age of ten. The granddaughter’s name is Yao Lingzhi. What’s more, the martial arts innate talent is so good that the entire border has heard of it.”

Chen Ping said curiously: “Why do they all end with the word’Zhi’?”

The woman said with a smile: “Zigzag generation.”

Chen Ping became more and more puzzled, “Shouldn’t the word for seniority be in the middle? Are you different from the Great Quan Dynasty?”

The woman said ill-humoredly: “I don’t know the ancestral rules of the rich Yao Family. Don’t the rich people be a little eccentric?”

Chen Ping asked tentatively: “Yao Family has such a great reputation as a cavalry, there must be many jealous people in your Great Quan Dynasty, right?”

The woman cast a white glance, “Ask me, who shall I ask? Ask His Majesty The Emperor?”

She each minding their own business laughed, and she was flattered, “Then the emperor Lao’er will look at me and accept me into the palace. When I get older, I will grow older. Anyway, I am an emperor. Maybe the bed frames are Made of gold…”

Maybe it’s finally talking about something exciting. The woman raised the wine glass and said loudly: “The road in life is narrow and the glass is wide. I will accompany Young Master to walk one.”

Chen Ping eyes shined, a toast said with a smile: “I remember to write down this sentence, say it well, let me go!”

2 people each drank the remaining wine in their bowls.

There was a guest with azure clothes sitting over the threshold, secretly looking at the men and women who talked happily at the wine table, full of resentment and thoughts.

“Good dogs don’t block!”

A loud voice rang, and the down-and-out scholar was kicked and staggered. Three men with knives on their waists strode into the lobby.

The first person, a strong figure, and deliberately showing some chest muscles in winter, sat on the bench to the left of Chen Ping. Under the man’s hands, two familiars went over and brought wine and a bowl. Two people sat on a bench. , A table filled up instantly. The robust man didn’t want the white bowl handed over by a young Sabrewielder, grabbed the bowl in front of the woman, poured a bowl of green plum wine, splashed the drink 2, finished drinking, wiped his mouth, and suddenly he covered his stomach with one hand. With a panic face, he pointed at the woman with a trembling hand, and said tremblingly: “This wine is not right…the wine is poisonous…”

The two youngsters on the opposite side of the table immediately pressed the handle of the knife, their faces pale.

The woman said ill-humoredly: “Ma Ping, do you have shit in your mind? Did you eat too much shit for lunch this morning, and it happened to be poisonous in the shit, and then it broke your mind?”

The man with the sword laughed, returning to his normal face, “It’s just a joke, why did you scold the Master.”

The two young colleagues around him were so scared that they drank quickly.

The man glanced at Chen Ping, who was getting in the way, “Boy, where is the native? Take out the customs clearance text!”

As soon as the woman was about to speak, Chen Ping had already taken the Guan Guan from his arms and gently placed it on the table of the robust man.

After picking it up, the man looked at the large and small, densely packed Vermilion Seal on the seal, tsk tsk said: “There are so many seals. Have you walked so far?”

Chen Ping nodded with a smile.

The guy was mad when he saw his appearance. He was accustomed to seeing the humbling and flattering smiles of the old 100 Fox Town surnames. He came so that he would not slap his horse, bow his head and bow his waist. The key is that he looked handsome, so he wanted to find a way to clean up. This kid, I can teach him to know that this is the local tyrant of Fox Town. When I went to Mountain Tiger and met him, Ma Ping, I had to squat obediently. The newly arrived dragon is honest. No one else is screaming at Inn 9 Serving.

The woman suddenly asked, “I heard that the town is haunted again? Who is the devil this time?”

As soon as he talked about this unfavorable incident, Ma Ping lost interest, and threw the customs clearance paper back to the pretty boy, drank a sullen wine, and said in a low, muffled voice: “It’s really fucking, it’s always Harming to the outsiders, this time it was the people in the town who had been killed. Only one arm, Liu Laoer, knew that the Messy Old Man who opened the paper money shop and often helped people watch Feng Shui was completely crazy. Just this weather, I didn’t wear any clothes during the day, and I ran around in the street and said that he was too hot. The several brothers had to lock him up. A few days later, he was full of feces and urine, smelly, and I just wake up a little bit today, and I don’t even talk about it. Those are weird things. Brothers just want to come here quickly and ask 9 mothers for a few bowls of green plum wine to build up aphrodisiac and rush into bad luck.”

Woman frowns saying: “How can this be done? Last time you invited the master from County City with a lot of money, didn’t you give you a stack of Divine Immortal talisman? How did you boasting with me? Come on, 10000 ghosts escape?”

The robust man turned his head to the ground fiercely and spit out a thick sputum, “The shit master is a liar, and I’ve been miserable. Han Constable didn’t wear my shoes for this time.”

Ma Ping spits out one mouthful of impure air, squeezing out a smile, and reaching out to touch the woman’s little hand, the woman withdrew her hand in a calm manner, and did not let him succeed, Ma Ping smiled and said: “9 Mother, you What do you think of me? How much do you think I am a face and face in Fox Town? I earn a lot of money, have an innocent family, have practiced martial arts, and have an inexhaustible force, so you will not be moved? 9 Mother, don’t forget No face, your big brother is not that kind of staid person and doesn’t care about your past.”

The woman chuckled.

After several times, under the guise of being drunk, trying to wipe the oil, they all avoided the woman. Ma Ping and his two colleagues were about to grab a table of vegetables. They drank and ate so much oil, it seemed that the autumn wind was coming. In the end, they still couldn’t leave. The 2 people went to sleep upstairs, saying that they would return to Fox Town tomorrow.

Chen Ping sat down at the next table early, and the woman was sitting next to Chen Ping when the little cripple was tidying up. She exhales one breath saying, like a bit tired, said with a bitter smile: “This map is the Constable of Fox Town. His family has been doing this business for generations, and it’s just a little bit with the government office. Such a big place, the so-called official Lord, the official hat is the largest, but he is just a sesame official. The rest are just subordinates. , Can’t be considered officials, but each one is bigger than the sky.”

Hearing the movement outside, Pei Qian gently opened the door of the house, squatted down, got his head in the gap between the railings on the second floor, and looked at the two guys underneath secretly, but finally pulled it out, jogging down the stairs, just approaching the wine table. , I heard the woman complaining to Chen Ping that the little ghosts in the officialdom are difficult to deal with, saying that those catchers often come to the Inn to eat and drink, and she can only spend money to buy a peace, otherwise what will happen.

Pei Qian cheered secretly, grinned open, and endured it for a long time. In the end, he couldn’t hold back anymore, and laughed loudly, “Spend money for peace, buy peace…Oh, no, I’m going to laugh to death. stomachache……”

Chen Ping stood up and came to Pei Qian’s side, “Does it hurt?”

Pei Qian, whose ears were pulled, stopped laughing immediately, and said pitifully: “My stomach doesn’t hurt anymore, my ears hurt…”

The woman was confused, wondering what the thief and skinny little girl was laughing at.

Chen Ping said goodbye to the woman, pulling Pei Qian’s ears all the way, and walking towards the stairs, Pei Qian tilted his head and padded his heels, yelling not to dare.

As soon as he walked up the stairs, he let go of Pei Qian’s ears, and when he reached the door of the room, he turned to Pei Qian instructed, “No going out casually.”

Pei Qian rubbed his ears, nodded.

After Chen Ping closed the door, Pei Qian stood by the railing, and happened to look at the woman who was looking up. Pei Qian was coldly snorted, bounced back to his house, and slammed the door hard.

In the sunset outside the Inn, someone rode a horse. It was a cardamom girl with a ponytail and a feminine appearance. She carried a horse bow and wore a waist knife. She took the horse Just put it outside the door, obviously not worried about getting lost.

The guest is still teasing the dog outside the door.

The girl glanced at the man, but didn’t care. After walking into the lobby, she looked around. After seeing the surprised woman, she was a little unhappy, stopped, and said to the woman: “grandfather wants me to tell you that recently Don’t open the Inn, it’s uneasy here.”

The woman was in front of the girl, without any fascination, she was as dignified as a lady who came out of the family, she put her finger on her mouth, signaled that the wall had ears, and then whispered: “Lingzhi, I am used to staying here.”

The girl angrily said: “cannot tell good from bad!”

The woman smiled and asked, “Would you like to drink some green plum wine?”

The girl was full of anger.

drink? !

The woman also knew that she had failed, and she was a little ashamed.

The girl coldly said: “Give me a room, I will leave tomorrow, you think carefully.”

The little cripple trembling with fear led the girl to the 2nd floor. Under the guidance of Proprietress’ eyes, she specially selected the cleanest and most elegant room for the girl.

After the string of light footsteps disappeared completely, Chen Ping left only 6 Grain Rain Coins stacked together.

Throw one by one into the picture scroll.

When the third Grain Rain Coin disappeared into the screen, Chen Ping stood up and stepped back slowly.

An old man hunched over and staggered out of the picture scroll.

He jumped off the table, squinted and smiled at Chen Ping, turned around and reached out to touch the scroll, but he touched an empty scroll, even Pei Qian had stolen a scroll. For Zhu Lian, it was close at hand, but Far in the sky.

illusory, untouchable.

Zhu Lian didn’t have flustered and exasperated, laughed and said: “Sure enough, Young Master, is this the Immortal Family spell of your Grand Virtue World?”

Chen Ping nodded, “It is.”

This habitually crooked old man seems to be totally different from Martial Lunatic, the cultivation deviation rumored.

The old man always has a smile on his face, and his expression is kind. In the blessed land of lotus root, this person almost turned the whole world upside down. Ding Ying, who is also a World’s First, is very distinctive. The Grandmaster imposing manner of Ding Ying probably has something to do with Ding Ying’s tall stature, reserved, and wearing a silver lotus crown.

The Martial Lunatic named Zhu Lian in front of him was far away.

Compared with Wei Xian’s words, Zhu Lian seems to be more resigned and frank, and candidly said: “Now in the hometown of Young Master, it takes a lot more to adapt to the vitality of this Grand Virtue World. God, I want to return to the Peak cultivation base before my death. It’s hard to say. Well, according to Young Master, I should be the Sixth Realm of a pure Martial Artist at the moment.”

Speaking of this, the old man was quite self-deprecating, “It is possible to break the border in one fell swoop, to stay stuck, or even to be poured back into Qi Palace by Spiritual Qi here, consuming True Qi, and the cultivation base is eaten a little bit. However, I There is a feeling that, apart from the threshold of Seventh Realm, becoming an Eighth Realm and Ninth Realm Martial Artist is not a big problem.”

Zhu Lian said it was straight to the point.

Wei Xian is really much more refreshing than that boring bottle gourd.

Zhu Lian walked to the window, opened the window, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and muttered to himself: “This Seventh Realm is a bit similar to the blessed land Martial Artist’s acquired innate transformation. It is the most difficult to overcome. One step. As long as it ranks among the Seventh Realm of Martial Dao, I believe that the cultivation base will rise after that, but it is just a year after year of water milling. I can’t say for sure that Ninth Realm and Eighth Realm are definitely not difficult.”

Zhu Lian turned his head to say with a slight smile: “Of course, as long as I adapt to the existence of the rich Spiritual Qi here, I have a tie with the previous Seventh Realm pure Martial Artist, and I still have a chance. Realm is suppressed, and if you meet, you can only wait for death. As for the same realm dispute, as long as it is not like Young Master, the chance of winning is great.”

Chen Ping murmured: “Is the pass only in Seventh Realm?”

The old man sat back at the table and tapped a finger on the table gently, “I am willing to serve Young Master for 30 years. I hope Young Master can give me a free body after that, how about?”

Chen Ping smiled and shook his head, “I don’t know how to restore your free body.”

The old man was stunned, fell silent, staring at the picture scroll.

Chen Ping guesses that the picture scroll itself is similar to the Life Source Porcelain of Black Pearl Paradise. If you are the cultivator of Upper Five Realms, you will have to be pinched.

Thinking of this, Chen Ping laughed.

On the other side of Wei Xian, he was so drunk, lying on the bed, and talking in his sleep, “There is no murderous aura but 4 murders, the emperor’s posture.”

There was a knock on the door, Chen Ping put away the last 3 Grain Rain Coins and the picture scroll, and was about to open the door, Zhu Lian actually did it for him.

Pei Qian blinked, then quickly moved away from Zhu Lian and ran behind Chen Ping.

Zhu Lian closed the door, turned and laughed and said, “The little girl root bone is really good. Is it Young Master’s girl?”

Pei Qian is nodded hard.

Chen Ping shook his head, then turned his head and asked, “Is something wrong with me?”

Pei Qian looked at Zhu Lian and shook his head.

Zhu Lian was acquainted and asked with a smile: “Young Master, do you have a place to live?”

Chen Ping said: “When you go out, the second room on the right hand side is just right, but Wei Xian lives there. If you don’t want to live with others, I will help you ask for another room.”

“Walking in rivers and lakes, there is no such care.”

Zhu Lian waved his hand, then stretched out his hand to rub his chin, thoughtfully, “Young Master, who first chose the founding emperor of Southern Park?”

Chen Ping nodded, warned repeatedly: “You two, don’t have any ambitions.”

Zhu Lian said with a smile: “10000 people are against Wei Xian. I admire him very much. If it is too late to toast him, how can he upset him.”

Zhu Lian walked out of the house and closed the door gently.

When only a gap was left, Zhu Lian suddenly asked: “Dare to ask Young Master how much money did you spend for me?”

Chen Ping replied: “Ten 7 Grain Rain Coins.”

Zhu Lian said with a smile: “It cost Young Master.”

After the old man left, Pei Qian felt relieved and went to fasten the door of the house, which was relieved.

Chen Ping asked: “Wei Xian keeps his face straight every day, you are not afraid, Zhu Lian is so friendly, but you are so afraid?”

Pei Qian whispered: “I’m afraid.”

Chen Ping asked again: “What’s the matter?”

Pei Qian whispered: “I think that Proprietress is not a good person, plus a small cripple, an old hunchback, how weird, is this a black shop? The storytelling Mister under the bridge, the stories told, among them are mentioned Black shops, I like to give customers Mongolian sweat medicine, and then use them to make human flesh buns.”

Chen Ping said with a smile: “Don’t think about it, go back and read a book.”

Pei Qian left with a sigh.

Chen Ping has no intention of turning over the remaining two scrolls, Lu Baixiang and Sui Youbian. Just one of them dare not invite them out of the mountain, because it is difficult to ask God to give them away, and the other one does not dare.

Think of Pei Qian’s perception of Wei Xian and Zhu Lian.

In fact, her instinct was right.

Wei Xian looks at people from high to low. After all, it is the Monarch of the entire Country that has been left behind in history.

Zhu Lian’s eyes look at people, as if the living are looking at the dead, his eyes are dim, like a deep pool, and the smile on the old man’s face, let alone take it seriously.

On the threshold of the Inn, the guest with azure clothes turned his back to the lobby, looked up at the gorgeous sunset in the sky, patted his knees gently, held the jug, and chatted every time he drank a sip of green plum wine.

“Seeing a dragon in the depths of the cloud, meeting a deer in Lin Shenshi, a beauty beside a peach blossom, a hero on the battlefield, a celebrity in the alley…”

Slamming.

azure clothes The guest was beaten and fell to the ground, fell a dog to eat shit, and did not forget to hold the hip flask firmly.

It turned out that the little cripple kicked him on his back and said angrily: “It’s endless, are you still addicted? I’ve been holding you back for a long time!”

The man got up in embarrassment, patted the dust on his body, said solemnly: “Do you know who I am?”

The little cripple looked at some unfamiliar poor scholars, then something guilty, brace oneself shouted: “Who are you?”

The azure clothes guest said seriously: “What are you calling 9 mother?”

The little cripple was stunned, “Proprietress.”

The azure clothes guest asked again, “Then the Husband of Proprietress, who is you again?”

The little cripple was almost mad.

Speeding out of the threshold, using both fists and feet, chased down this bastard egg who only knew the surname Zhong.

The man raised a high hip flask, dodged in 4 places, drank while escaping, and received a few punches and kicks without pain or itching.

The sun sets.

There were admonishments about scholars.

The scholar himself didn’t take a word seriously.

Before someone Zhong went down the mountain, there were 10000 ghosts in the world.