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Mister, who returned from the Middle-earth Confucian Temple, really came to Aquarius Continent with the saints.

Chen Ping and all of them got up immediately. Cao Qinglang and Mister made a bow together. Pei Qian saw the cup one fist in the other hand’s gift, so he would behave like this. Otherwise, he would be awkward.

Only the Inn girl was a little embarrassed, so she had to follow her up, looking left and right, and finally chose to cup one fist in the other hand with Master Ning. They are all informal children.

Just now, she was wondering, what kind of martial arts Sect is this, it is silent, is it the long-lost secret voice transmission on the rivers and lakes?

The girl wondered if she followed the vine and wondered whether this gang of Master is actually a nest of super experts?

I never thought that a Scholar ran out again at this moment, and she suddenly lost her mind. Whether Master Ning originated from a certain Jianghu Sect hiding in the corner of the corner, it was uncertain.

Ning Yao touched the girl’s head, said with a smile: “You go back to the Inn first, and promise not to steal your bench.”

The girl is un’ed, it鈥檚 meaningless to stay here. She crossed the threshold alone, and leaned over the counter when she entered the Inn. She whispered to her father, 鈥淔ather, there鈥檚 a new Scholar who you don鈥檛 know is here. It’s quite tall, and it has a scholarly flavor. It can’t be said that he is a senior Jinshi.”

The old shopkeeper was flipping through the books at the side dish, and was too lazy to turn his head and look outside, said with a smile: “Is there still less Scholar in Yichi Lane?”

Outside the Inn, Li Sheng said with a smile to Cao Qinglang: “It’s rare.”

Cao Qinglang made another move.

Old scholar and final disciple, both only when the unspoken implication of the saint is not heard.

Except for Cao Qinglang, which is a rare seed for reading.

Literary Saint lineage is hard to find a Scholar who is not like Literary Saint lineage.

Li Sheng turned his head to look at Pei Qian, and said: “It doesn’t hurt to take a look.”

Pei Qian shook his head.

How dare she casually look at the mood of Li Sheng.

The Holy Spirit finally said to Ning Yao: “As long as you are the Number One Person in the colorful world, then there are some unwritten rules, at least on the Grand Virtue World side. You must abide by it. When you return to the colorful world, even if When the sky falls, I don鈥檛 care, because I and the Confucian Temple need to abide by certain rules. Ning Yao, remember to do as one pleases at any mountain powerhouse, no matter the starting point is good or bad, it鈥檚 good for us. In this world, there is a huge impact, and many invisible influences may last for thousands of years.”

There is no emphasis on words, no harsh words and stern looks, or even the meaning of knocking. The saint of rites just speaks a common sense in a normal tone.

Ning Yao remained silent.

The old scholar coughed slightly, and Chen Ping immediately asked: “Mister, how about going to my brother鈥檚 house and sitting there for a while?”

Nodded and said: “Okay.”

Going to that alley by the entire group, Li Sheng looked at the streets of Great Li Dynasty Capital all the way, and indeed he hadn’t set foot in Aquarius Continent for many years.

Chen Ping asked: “Mister, can you not send me and Ning Yao to the Wild Desolate World, and only help me and Ning Yao return to Grand Virtue World from somewhere.”

Also, only let the saint of rites act once.

“Somewhere? Isn’t it Tuoyue Mountain?”

The saint said with a smile: “Relying on those three mountain symbols, spanning two worlds, as you can imagine, the injury has not been completely recovered completely. If you do this, it will only worsen the situation. I intend to sleep on Tuoyue Mountain first. In a few days, let Ning Yao discuss with the great demon guarding the Mountain Sect in Tuoyue Mountain. When you have a good rest, let you and Ning Yao demolish the Ancestral Hall? There is such a good thing. I will go to Tuoyue. The mountain will do. They don鈥檛 have to wait for two or three days, just give me half of the incense stick.”

Chen Ping nodded, without the slightest hesitation, gave up this idea, “Understood.”

In fact, when Chen Ping proposed to take a trip to the Great Wall of Sword Qi before Ning Yao, Chen Ping quickly had a rough estimate in the heart. It seems that the error is extremely large, and the problem lies with him. Regarding the repercussions that straddle the two worlds by virtue of the Three Mountain Talisman, and underestimating the Tuoyue Mountain prohibition, Chen Ping can go back and verify the effect of the Three Mountain Talisman, and even roughly calculate the two. The degree to which the world now passes through that gate and the passage to the market.

The Holy Spirit walked slowly on the street and continued: “Don鈥檛 try to find anyone or anything in a crisis, take 10,000 steps and say, even if Tuo Yue Shan is really broken by you, Ah Liang is on the battlefield. , Do whatever you want, don鈥檛 underestimate the mentality of the great demon of Wild Desolate World.”

“I鈥檓 not denying your credit for serving as a hermit, but it鈥檚 just a matter of fact. Back then, all the affairs of your abbot鈥檚 summer residence and the hermit鈥檚 lineage gave orders so smoothly. To a large extent, it鈥檚 because you got the old Great Sword Immortal. Asylum everywhere, the old Great Sword Immortal gave you the last hermit of his ten thousand years of truth. Replaced by the mountain court, even in the Confucian Temple, no matter who supports you, you will never be able to reproduce it. This matter.”

“Apart from this, have you ever thought that Tuo Yueshan might really be waiting for someone, besides Ah Liang, it’s also you, or even Ning Yao?”

Chen Ping just listened carefully.

The old scholar strokes his beard and smiles.

Although the ritual saints are never the kind of stingy words, in fact, as long as the ritual saints reason with others, there are a lot of words, but our saints generally do not speak easily.

The old scholar and Ning Yao said in their hearts: “Ning girl, don鈥檛 be angry, don鈥檛 commit it, the saints have always been like this, very rigid. In someone鈥檚 words, what is freedom is that we go out on a rainy day and we have With an umbrella, the only thing that is not free is to hold the umbrella and don鈥檛 get out of the umbrella.”

Ning Yao un’ed.

As for who someone is, don鈥檛 guess.

Li Sheng said: “We will talk about the water stoppage situation when we get to the house.”

At the entrance of the alley, the old cultivator Liu Jia and the young Zhao Duanming, the master and disciple pair immediately appeared.

Chen Ping pointed to Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang, and explained: “My students in the discipline are not outsiders.”

Liu Hua moved two steps horizontally, blocked the middle of the alley, pointed at the middle-aged Confucian scholar, and asked Chen Ping: “Wait a minute, where’s this one?”

you brat pretend to be garlic with me and want to make a paste? There is no way to get through.

Chen Ping is a little embarrassed. Brother is really OK. I found such an impartial and incorruptible janitor. Doesn’t he really understand the slightest officialdom and human affection?

Take the lead and lead the way first. Mister walks side by side with the saint of worship, and then Ning Yao, Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang are behind.

It’s all in this posture, you Liu Jia still can’t see the severity?

Li Sheng didn’t mind, smiling and introduced himself: “My name is Yu Ke and I come from the Chinese Confucian Temple.”

Liu Chi thought for a while, shook his head and said, “No matter who you are, don鈥檛 blame me for being unkind. If you think I鈥檓 inferior to others, I鈥檒l do whatever you want. Anyway, I have the rules, except Cui Mister The Scholar of this context, or the person doing business in the Great Li Dynasty Imperial Court, do not want to enter this alley except for the two.”

The Middle-earth Confucian Temple is great, there are few good birds.

In the early years, Imperial Teacher Cui returned home sadly, returned to his hometown Aquarius Continent, and eventually became the Great Li Dynasty Imperial Teacher. In the final analysis, isn’t it just for your Confucian Temple?

Chen Ping feels very weak, but actually deliberately gave this old Liu immortal master a chance close to Li Shengpan, just ask a few words, if Liu Jia is good, he is addicted to blocking people?

Young Zhao Duanming leaned against the wall, eating peanuts to watch the fun.

In the end, he found his Big Brother Chen, winking vigorously at him there, and secretly pointed his finger at the man in the Confucian shirt, then pointed at the old Wen Sheng Mister.

Zhao Duanming is worthy of being a child of the Zhao family in Tianshui. He immediately came back to his senses, his teeth trembled, and his Master said in his heart: “Master, he seems to be… the saint of worship. The saint of Confucianism!”

If there is no Literary Saint old Mister present, and Big Brother Chen’s hint, the teenager will not be recognized even if he is killed. Who can believe that the saint of rites will really come to their eyes? If I ran back to my house, solemnly vowed that I saw the saint of rites, grandfather wouldn’t have laughed yet, did the silly boy thunder strike again?

As a child of the Upper Pillar Country surname, especially a man, there is no less respect for Confucian Temples of all sizes, and it is normal not to recognize Lord Literary Saint. It is a daoist that looks a bit far different from the portrait. The gods and hanging statues have been removed hundreds or so years, but the rituals are different. They hang in various Confucian temples year after year, and just accompany the Holy Master.

The old cultivator strained his face, waved his big hand, and moved a few steps horizontally to make way.

When the entire group stepped into the alley and almost walked to the door of the house, the young man was willing to turn his head and retract his gaze, and found that his Master was facing the street all the time, his eyes were dull, it was like a sweat.

In the end, the master and disciple squatted together in the alley. The old cultivator even made an exception and offered the teenager a pot of wine, and then drank silently together.

“Master.”

“What are you doing?”

“Don’t tell me, you Senior is really a man. I used to think that you are bossing. You are not young and handsome, and there are countless fairies who admire you, but you are hard-hearted, so that the Imperial Teacher can take a high look. Now I Seeing that 80% is true, if you talk about those Old Huang calendars in the future, I will definitely not treat them as in one ear and out the other.”

“Shut up and drink your wine.”

“Master, I think, according to the current situation, the next time the two of us will stop, must be the most holy master?”

“Go away!”

“Master, what are you doing with me in a hurry, thank you for reminding him that he is a saint.”

“Some salted peanuts.”

The courtyard outside Renyun Yiyun Tower, the small courtyard is quiet, with ordinary bluestone slabs. On both sides of the yard, there are a few green plantains and a lonely old thin plum tree, which is not curved and straight. No posture.

The four people sit around the stone table, and the youngest Cao Qinglang and Pei Qian are standing.

Cao Qinglang is standing behind his Mister, and Pei Qian is standing next to his wife.

Chen Ping took out a jar of Baihua stuffed rice and four flower god cups.

The saint of ceremony said with a smile: “It turned out to be Hundred Flower Stuffed Rice. I haven’t drank it for many years.”

The old scholar stood up and said: “Peace, sit down, just sit down, I will pour wine for the saint.”

“Mister, I can do this kind of thing.”

“No need, no, you have finally returned to your hometown. You still have to worry about it every day, and don’t have a little leisure. It is not for Mount Taiping to guard the Mountain Sect. There is a conflict with people. Even the immortal is provoked. It is thankless. Er, I have to help Righteous Sun Mountain to clean up the sect, change the atmosphere, and visit the Confucian Temple without talking about anything else, just a face-to-face, and I entered the old man鈥檚 eyes, then Old Antique is how eyes high above the top, how thorny in words, to be honest, even I am shocked, and now you are here again at Great Li Dynasty Capital, to help sort out the context, check the leaks and fill vacancies as much as possible, but the result is not good, give requite kindness With enmity, isn’t it? When there is no time to worry, Mister looks distressed. If you don’t do some trivial things for you, Mister’s heart is not strong!”

Sheng Li looked at the two quarreling two, said with a slight smile: “not equal to me, come and pour the wine?”

As for the eccentric and innuendo of old scholars, just get used to it. In the early days of the Confucian Temple, the old scholar did not say anything less. Anyway, he was alone in the context of a context, and he spitted casually, without any concerns about injury.

The old scholar sat back angrily and poured the wine from the final disciple, followed by the guest saints, my own Mister, Ning girl, and Chen Ping himself.

Before drinking, Li Sheng said: “Wait a moment, go back twice.”

The old scholar hurriedly said: “Why is the saint of worship like this.”

Only between lightning and flint, the old scholar only sighed and said nothing.

Blocking a fart, it’s just such a blink of an eye, the saint of rituals has actually been completed by “going back”, and finally returning to the “present”.

The long river of time goes against the source, traces the origin, traces back to it, the road is hindered and long, which is called “return.”

Along the long river of time, in the same direction, swim far along the water, passing the flowing water quickly, to “go.”

The saint said with a slight smile: “There is no danger, you are very careful.”

Since I’m talking about the purely divine Chen Ping, of course it means the Chen Ping in front of me, but it’s actually no different.

Chen Ping stood up and thanked him: “Thanks for your hard work, Saint Mister.”

The old scholar cautiously asked: “Holy Rites, how far have you gone?”

This is no small matter!

Li Sheng said: “Don’t worry, it’s not far away.”

The old scholar began to show off a fame and jerk that he hadn’t even learned the final disciple, playing a rogue, “Don’t tell me these imaginary things, let鈥檚 say, how far have you gone!”

Li Sheng turned his head to look at Chen Ping, and asked with his eyes, as if the answer was on Chen Ping’s side.

Chen Ping couldn’t play stupid, so he had to brace oneself to give the answer in his mind: “Zen Sect has something to say, saying that it鈥檚 not like a thing.”

Just like the old saying in Chen Ping’s hometown, you can鈥檛 tell outsiders to make a wish with Bodhisattva.

The old scholar raised the wine glass with both hands and smiled, “Then I will mention one first, the saint, it鈥檚 meaningless to drink alone. It鈥檚 better to go one by one, you are free, I can鈥檛 even go three. .”

Have a good meal of wine that someone would not persuade to drink, but I was shocked to toss the old scholar with a wave of recklessness.

The saint of ceremony is really casual, just a toast and a sip of wine, the old scholar craned his neck, waited, forget it, the saint of ceremony is not enough, so don’t be too polite, and take a sip , This is the wine I finally earned with my final disciple, so I can drink it leisurely, and I have to give it away when I look back at my few pots of Baihua Stuff.

Chen Ping asked a big question: “I was at the Inn before, has he seen the Holy Spirit?”

The saint is nodded.

Chen Ping is completely speechless.

How to count the order of such things?

According to Master Xu鈥檚 explanation of words, the upper and lower sides are called the universe, and the universe has been called the universe in the past. Buddhism has the saying that the ten directions are boundless and boundless.

Dao Ancestor once said that there is a mixture of things. He was born in Heaven and Earth. It is indescribable. The strong word is Tao. Lu Chen said directly that he was drowning in ants, weeds, and feces.

After taking a sip of the wine, Li Sheng said suddenly: “If you want to be among the ten Fifth Realm, you need to completely transcend all the great confinement caused by words.”

The old scholar spit out a drink.

Chen Ping became more and more dumbfounded.

Ning Yao looking thoughtful.

Cao Qinglang and Pei Qian looked at each other, one with a worried face and the other with an expression of pride. The former shook his head slightly, and the latter glared at him.

The saint of rites prepares to get up and leave Aquarius Continent and escort Chen Ping and Ning Yao to the Great Wall of Sword Qi site.

In the “Solid Dissolution” of the Great Ancestor of the Wild, the repercussions are too large, and he needs little by little to break the cocoon.

The old scholar quickly wiped his mouth and took the other person鈥檚 arm, “I just drank a glass of wine and left without giving me face? Let鈥檚 talk, just talk a few more words, nothing will be delayed, let鈥檚 talk about it, my progeny The biography is there, how much to save me some face.”

Chen Ping immediately poured a glass of wine for Li Sheng, because there were still many doubts in his heart, he wanted to take the opportunity to ask Li Sheng.

Ning Yao, Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang are all silent.

Most people really want face, will not speak like this.

The saint had to sit down again.

Chen Ping asked heartily: “Mister, the real name of the holy saint, surname Yu, abiding by? Or is it the guest of the guest?”

As for the name of Li Sheng, there is no record in the book, and Chen Ping has never heard of it before.

Li Sheng said: “It’s the latter.”

Chen Ping is a bit embarrassing. On the side of the saint of rituals, those who are silent are really meaningless.

The saint said with a smile: “Abide by the rules? Actually, it doesn’t count. I am only responsible for making etiquette.”

Chen Ping took a sip of wine.

Similar words, probably like Ah Liang said I鈥檓 bossing? Ning Yao said the sword needs to be practiced? Daoist Fire Dragon talked about his own Dao Fa, knowing a little bit. The old Great Sword Immortal said that he was in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and he said nothing.

After pouring a glass of wine for Mister, Chen Ping asked: “Is the tomb built by the Ascension Realm ghost in the sea the “hanging mound” recorded in ancient books?”

This kind of tomb often belongs to the ancient emperor alone. There are many institutions inside, neither feathering and ascending, but also Invulnerable Yellow Springs You Ming, just like a kind of alternative “immortality”, which is immortal and not restricted by any Great Dao. . It’s just that in Grand Virtue World, there have always been written records, and there have not been real objects for thousands of years, so that even the cultivator on the mountain is regarded as a kind of strange and mysterious nonsense.

Nodded and said: “It’s true.”

Chen Ping looked up at the sky screen.

That Wen Hai is thorough, that’s the soul of a deceased has not yet dispersed.

The Ascension Realm ghost that was found by Ning Yao must be a deeply buried chess piece in Wild Desolate World. For example, when Grand Virtue World attacked Wild Desolate World, it suddenly broke a certain return. In addition to the damage to the fairway, cultivator, ferry, and soldiers and horses, this is a near-fatal injury to the hearts of Grand Virtue World. If you replace it with any Qi Refiner, you will feel panic.

When you arrive at the Wild Desolate World battlefield, the cultivators on the mountain and the soldiers of the various dynasties will worry about retreat. Those who have not yet rushed to the battlefield will have to worry about safety. Whether you can live to see the style of Wild Desolate World, it seems to be uncertain. Up.

It’s just the most terrifying, or the most careful “in case”. Even if this result has been reached, it is more terrifying than the most terrifying, of course, Wen Hai deliberately did it carefully, not hesitating to squander the life of an Ascension Realm ghost, and let Grand Virtue World went to Wild Desolate World and walked more safely, securely, and at ease. I felt that there was no more scruples and hidden worries.

Chen Ping has always had something to say on Ning Yao’s side, so this worry is straightforward and straightforward.

Ning Yao’s answer could not be simpler. I am only responsible for making swords on people who are not pleasing to the eye. I can’t control the rest. If you want to think about it, think about it. If you don’t want to, just say hello to the Confucian Temple. They want to go.

Chen Ping agreed with a smile at the time, saying that he could think about it as much as he could.

Probably because only such Ning Yao can make Chen Ping talk about his thoughts, thoughts, and no taboos.

All the thoughts in the world should not just be kept, otherwise everyone who thinks and thinks well in the world may be a bitter face.

Chen Ping asked: “Does Confucian Temple have similar arrangements?”

Holy saint said with a smile: “Of course, it’s impolite not to make a return for what one receives.”

Finally, Chen Ping asked a question that had been hidden for many years, “The Great Wall of Sword Qi’s Thirteenth Controversy, Zhongtu Yin-Yang School of Thought Lu Clan, did it contain evil intentions?”

The Wild Desolate World and Great Wall of Sword Qi each sent thirteen people to catch each other.

Xiao Deng, Lu Zhi, Ning Yao’s parents, Yue Qing, Mi Hu, Zhang Lu, Yao Chongdao, Li Tuimi…

The lists of both sides are fixed and clear. The paper strengths of both sides are roughly equal, and the key depends on the order.

In terms of ranking, it proved that it is extremely unfavorable to the sword cultivator of Great Wall of Sword Qi, and it is simply falling into the trap of Wild Desolate World step by step.

For example, Ning Yao鈥檚 parents played against each other, and Great Sword Immortal Zhang Lu lost to Shou Chen. If Ah Liang hadn’t played at the bottom, the sword would soar to the great demon, Great Wall of Sword Qi would have lost all the games.

Lu Clan, an Old Ancestor who used to specialize in Deducing Heaven’s Mystery, lost a Great Dao cultivation base for this, and he was not even an Immortal Realm declared to the public, but a genuine Ascension Realm Great Cultivator.

Li Sheng shook his head and said: “The opponent is more skilled. The Temple of Confucius only learned afterwards that it was the first rise of the savage, which was hidden outside the sky, that is, the Elderly who appeared in Tuoyue Mountain with Xiao Xun last time. I used to work with a number of Yuan Ancient Spiritual Gods to secretly use the means of moving stars and changing battles together, plotting against Yin-Yang School of Thought Lu Clan. If there is no accident, Xinsheng did this, it was a careful secret instruction, based on this. Got.”

Let Grand Virtue World lose an Ascension Realm’s Yin-Yang School of Thought Great Cultivator.

Part of the Peak battle strength of Great Wall of Sword Qi was broken.

In the eyes of the ordinary cultivator who is not on the top of the mountain, a sword cultivator can win a war. Such a Wild Desolate World, even if it hits the Grand Virtue World, what storms can be created.

Since I don鈥檛 know how to use Formation, I can only fight with brute force. Peak battle strength is still so unhelpful. When Haoran is reached, it just ends up being shut down and beaten up.

So it can be said that the Thirteenth Controversy was meticulous behind the scenes, and simply never thought of letting the so-called great demon of Wild Desolate World win.

Li Sheng asked: “If it wasn’t for this answer, what would you do?”

Cao Qinglang, who has been standing, held his breath and clenched his fists.

Pei Qian narrowed his eyes.

Old scholar is unperturbed instead.

Chen Ping answered truthfully: “Yin-Yang School of Thought Lu Clan, it will be the next Righteous Sun Mountain, which may be even worse.”

The saint said with a smile: “I have seen some grievances on the mountain.”

Old scholar helped to add a sentence, “Never mind.”

Chen Ping hesitated to speak.

Li Sheng gave an example, “Man and grasshopper.”

No one asked anything, one gave an unfathomable mystery answer.

Chen Ping is nodded, I get it.

Ning Yao was too lazy to think, and finally started to toast and drink. Cao Qinglang is puzzling, Pei Qian is at a loss and confused.

The grasshopper has a broken leg and can still jump alive.

As a person of spiritual beings, aside from the cultivator, he cannot have such a powerful life force.

When Chen Ping heard this metaphor, he immediately thought of the Immortal Family ferry. In Chen Ping鈥檚 earlier imagination, a ferry that shuttles through the sea of 鈥嬧€媍louds is, logically speaking, a closely linked with one another, extremely sophisticated existence, but In fact, the construction and composition of an Immortal Family ferry, except for the secret key Formation hub, is actually far more rough than Chen Ping imagined.

So the same, the whole world and the world need a certain degree of gap and distance. The Heaven and Earth Master Master proposed by Mister is the same. It is not just being close, it is a good thing.

If the saint of rites is strict with Grand Virtue World, then Grand Virtue World will definitely not be the Grand Virtue World of today. As for it may be better, or it may be worse, in addition to saint himself, No one knows the result. The final fact is that the sacramental still chooses to turn a blind eye for many things. Why? Is it intentional to raise all kinds of people with the same rice? Is it tolerant of certain mistakes, or does it feel that making mistakes is a kind of human nature, keeping a distance from the divine, and that’s why people are humans?

Cui Dongshan once raised an extremely weird argument. Someone became a Confucian Saint of merit, or became a Buddha, or became an unsullied daoist of White Jade Capital. In fact, it is a good thing. So if one day Is everyone really a Saint without fault? Assuming everyone is Literary Saint and Sub Saint, what is the scene? Tens of millions of people are one? Is it a great blessing, or will we, ordinary masters who are not enough to cultivate Heart, feel a little bit of a lingering fear today?

Chen Ping thinks farther and farther, but he doesn’t realize it. When he picked up the glass and drank a drink, he came back to his senses and immediately curbed the complicated thoughts of Divine Movement Ten Thousand Li.

Li Sheng said: “Where do you think you are going?”

Chen Ping said: “Great Wall of Sword Qi.”

The old scholar was sneaky, and started winking at the saint.

Li Sheng shook his head. The meaningless things have proved that you, the final disciple, have no chance of shaping Yin Spirit and Yang Shen.

old scholar still doesn’t give up, try again.

The saint still shook his head.

The old scholar raised his chin and squinted in the direction that resembled White Jade Capital. I had a fight anyway, and I also quarreled the old man who disliked the Confucian Temple.

Li Sheng ignored him and stood up. The old scholar had been eagerly ahead of time, came to Li Sheng, and stretched out his hands.

Li Sheng had no choice but to say to Chen Ping: “This trip will travel to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Your situation will be similar to that of the Confucian Temple, similar to Yin Spirit traveling out of the body.”

Chen Ping nodded, then stretched out a hand and held the long sword Yeyou in his hand.

That鈥檚 right. Capital has something big or small, so Chen Ping is more careful. If he can really borrow the other mountain’s stone can polish jade, he can verify what he thinks, maybe he can answer student Cui The question that Dongshan posed that year may still be wrong in the end, but it was Mister’s answer to the students anyway.

next moment, it’s like only Ning Yao disappeared out of thin air, and Chen Ping left behind, except for the night sword in his hand.

Li Sheng walked to the courtyard gate, and both the old scholar and Chen Ping followed.

Chen Ping turned his head to the two students’ discipline and said with a smile: “You can go to the library to find a book, and you can take it yourself if you see it. You are welcome.”

Cao Qinglang and Pei Qian entered the bookstore. Pei Qian didn’t plan to borrow books, but saw that Cao Qinglang was similar to a bandit, and they weren’t a thief. In the blink of an eye, they took several books.

Pei Qian said ill-humoredly: “You almost got it.”

Cao Qinglang ignored her, and soon changed from holding a book in his hand to holding a pile of books, looking at the posture, it was the kind of borrowing but not returning.

Pei Qian didn’t know how to take him, and felt that he was still the self when he was a child, and he had already kicked it.

Cao Qinglang said for no reason: “Do you have this booklet specifically to record Mister’s chestnut?”

Pei Qian angrily said: “How did you know?!”

Neither Nuanshu elder sister nor Xiaomin knew about this.

She did secretly treasure a booklet, which is deeper hidden than all account books, and was secretly named “Chestnut Collection” by her……

Every time the Master knocked on the chestnut, the time and place, and the specific reasons are recorded in detail.

Cao Qinglang turned his head and said with a look of surprise: “Is it true? No, I have to tell Mister to go.”

Really guessed casually.

Pei Qian hehe smiled, fingers interlaced, you guy is going to sue, then don’t blame me for not reciting fellowship.

Cao Qinglang said with a smile: “cracking a joke. By the way, do you know that, in fact, Mister is worried that you are too much like him.”

Pei Qian froze for a moment, frowns saying: “I learn from Master and walk the rivers and lakes, but I don’t always learn like it. Besides, if I learn like this one day, it will be my own way.”

For a moment of silence, Pei Qian seemed to mutter to himself, “Master, don’t worry about this.”

Cao Qinglang asked: “Speak these words to the Master yourself.”

Pei Qian sat on the threshold, with his back facing that many books, and muffled: “I dare not.”

Cao Qinglang faces the bookshelf, with his back to the door, each minding their own business and said: “Is there anything you dare to say, if you don’t say it, the Master will always worry about you, only you said it. Master will really feel relieved, because you will feel that you have really grown up.”

Pei Qian hasn’t spoken for a long time.

Cao Qinglang has been looking for and picking up books, and then said: “Then I will tell you something in my heart. The Pei Qian when I was a child, I will never forgive, maybe I will not forgive in the future. On the Great Wall of Sword Qi, I was trying to reassure Mister and Little Senior Brother, so I lied. But the current Big Senior Sister, I think it鈥檚 good.”

Pei Qian with his back turned to Cao Qinglang, his eyes became red all of a sudden.

Because she actually knew that Cao Qinglang didn’t lie at all that time. The one who really lied was this time today.

Pei Qian sat on the threshold, bowed his head and hugged his knees.

Cao Qinglang turned his head and asked: “Pei Qian, I have taken too many books, lend me a square inch?”

Pei Qian muffled: “Go away.”

Cao Qinglang said with a smile: “It counts interest.”

Seeing Pei Qian never reacted, Cao Qinglang had to give up.

As he approached the gate of the house, Chen Ping suddenly stopped and turned to look at Renyun Yiyun Tower.

Back then, when I walked out of the rain alley with Cao Qinglang under my umbrella, there was a charcoal little girl, lonely, standing at the door for a long time.

Li Sheng and the old scholar continued to move forward, until they reached the door and stopped.

Chen Ping took a deep breath, turned his head, and walked quickly to the door.

The Temple of Confucius, or the saint of rites, is often in the same predicament as the brother Cui Chan.

Cui Chan visited Unrestrained Mountain and had an open and honest conversation with Chen Ping.

I said, do anyone believe it? Even if some people believe it, will something good happen?

After Chen Ping heard it, of course he wanted to understand the helplessness.

Maybe they knew the truth early, but more people chose to take the initiative to open the door to welcome guests. The advancement of Wild Desolate World has become smoother instead, completely destroying Shaking Support Continent and Tree Leaf Continent, and taking it as quickly After the Aquarius Continent, Golden Armor Continent, Liuxiazhou, Pure White Continent, many forces from the three continents, directly surrendered without a fight, in the end only the North Entirely Reed Continent and Southern Whirling Continent, will accompany the Divine Continent put up a desperate struggle. , And then fell one after another…

According to Chen Ping, the three most difficult people in the world for thousands of years are the saints of Dao Fusion Heaven and Earth, the old Great Sword Immortal of Dao Fusion Great Wall of Sword Qi, and the one in the backyard of the drugstore An old man who swallows clouds all year round.

The three of them are all in Confinement Within A Circle Drawn On The Ground, and it’s been a whole ten thousand years.

In Chen Ping’s eyes, Grandfather Yang does not matter whether he has a long-term plot against him or not, even if he knows the identity of the old man later, in his eyes, Grandfather Yang has always been a human being, not something in charge of the Heavenly Monarch of an Ascension Platform Qing Tong.

Li Sheng said: “Speak to Ning Yao, she still needs to go to the Confucian Temple.”

Chen Ping agreed.

It’s not that the Lisheng and Confucian Temple are putting on airs, but the Confucian Temple’s recognition of Ning Yao’s identity.

Chen Ping works, and hasn’t gotten up for a long time.

The old scholar gently patted the arm of the final disciple, and Chen Ping got up.

The clear eyes looking at the youngster, the saint said with a smile: “Nothing.”

Why a lot of good reasoning is empty, because the reasoning person has never felt the same way, and the reasoning person is not in sorrow and joy, and cannot really compare the heart.

Just like in the early years in Colored Clothing Country Rouge County, when the little girl Zhao Luan suffered a catastrophe, she was the only one who naturally became close to the stranger’s Chen Ping.

Because of the same suffering.

The beauty of people is in the eyes. Not say a word at a certain moment is worth a thousand words.

Chen Ping is nothing but Dao Fusion Great Wall of Sword Qi. For a few years, he almost went crazy, so he knew better about the efforts of the old Great Sword Immortal and the saint. The same reason, so the saint of rites will answer nothing.

Before the saint of worship left, said with a slight smile: “Just talk about preaching and teaching karma to solve puzzles. It’s the same as your Mister, very good.”

The old scholar stomped his feet and complained: “Sage of rites, this kind of sincere language, is not better to keep it in the Confucian Temple discussion?!”

Li Sheng glanced at the old scholar diagonally.

The old scholar immediately turned his head and said with a smile, saying with a smile: “It’s also very good now. Don’t listen to good things.”

After crossing the threshold, the Holy Spirit returned to Middle-earth in an instant.

The old scholar took Chen Ping and walked in the alley, “Treasure girl Ning, except you, no one can make her hold the temperament like this.”

Chen Ping was at a loss, wondering why Mister would say that.

It鈥檚 rare for an old scholar to be on this final disciple side. Wanting to get angry, subconsciously raised his hand and immediately withdrew his hand. He almost regarded it as a big fellow and stupid big fellow. In the end, he was just angry said with a smile: “smelly brat, This time it鈥檚 not acting stupid, it鈥檚 really stupid! Don鈥檛 pretend to be stupid when you should be stupid, and you don鈥檛 know what to do when you shouldn鈥檛 be stupid. , Do you often provoked the conversation, just to make you say a few more words?”

Chen Ping scratched his head, as if that was the case.

The old scholar smiles while stroking his beard. The man and woman love each other. As a Mister, I still have a little knowledge to teach the discipline.

Chen Ping said: “Mister, the order can’t be chaotic. No matter how good the knowledge is, there is no foundation in front. They are all air lofts.”

The old scholar thought for a while, helpless and gratified, nodded and said: “Yes.”

Suddenly hey, old scholar said: “I miss Bai Ye a little bit, I heard the meaning of Li Sheng, he already has the first Life-Source Flying Sword, but I don鈥檛 know the ones I helped get earlier. Ten names, which one did you choose.”

Chen Ping was shocked: “White Mister is already a sword cultivator?”

old scholar nodded, “It’s not.”

The old scholar touched his head, “What a perfect match.”

Chen Ping wondered: “Mister, what’s the point?”

The old scholar sighed, “Hasn’t Bai Ye become a child? He has to find himself a tiger head hat, Mister, I can’t stop it anyhow.”

Chen Ping thought for a while, then agreed: “That’s about the same as I can’t stop Liu Jinglong from drinking.”

In the back alley, these two Mister students looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

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The carriage stopped at the gate of a Taoist temple, and the little novice monk said: “Miss Zhou, we are here.”

Zhou Hai took the carriage and looked at the door face, small enough, similar to the woman of the oval face, tsk tsk said: “Ge Daolu, is it possible that your Daozheng master is practicing Long in such a small Taoist temple? Life Art? Or after entering Sect, it is another Immortal Mansion with paradise. It occupies a huge area and a lot of animals and animals?”

Ge Ling explained with a smile: “It’s not as mysterious as Miss Zhou said, and it’s not too big inside. It’s just an ordinary courtyard with four entrances. Daoist who lives here all year round, Dao Academy six divisions, one division divides three to four. People, there are only twenty Daoist names, and half of them cannot live in a private room.”

Zhou Haijing said with a smile: “The sparrow is small and complete.”

Zhou Haijing turned his head and asked that Little Baldy: “You are a Little Monk who comes to Taoist temple, don’t you make a taboo?”

The little novice monk put his hands together, shook his head and said: “The world in the ten directions is pure land, you can come and go.”

Zhou Haijing thinks this Little Baldy’s speech is very interesting, “When I was wandering in the rivers and lakes, I saw some monks who are known as Buddhist dragon elephants. They had the courage to scold the Buddha, do you dare?” p>

The little novice monk shook his head like a rattle, “I dare not dare not, the little novice monk now has seven orifices in the Dharma, how can he be disrespectful to the Buddha.”

Zhou Haijing asked casually: “The monk I saw, isn’t that…slander of Buddha?”

The young novice monk patiently explained: “The level of Dharma, regardless of whether the fighting ability is good or bad, has nothing to do with whether they are Qi Refiners. Those master monks who claim to be super-Buddhas and ancestors have great Zen opportunities Yes, it鈥檚 not talk nonsense. It鈥檚 just that they can say that, but novice monks can鈥檛 learn that way now, otherwise they will be like falling into the devil鈥檚 cave…”

Hey, it’s better to chat with Mister Chen to save worry and effort.

Listening to Little Monk’s endless talk, Zhou Haijing regretted mentioning this.

Fortunately, the Taoist temple is so big. Ge Ling has taken them to a side house, which is where his Daolu master鈥檚 genealogy office is located. A chair, a bench for guests, Ge Ling Moved the chair to Zhou Haijing, the little novice monk sat on the bench, and Ge Ling poured two bowls of water for Zhou Haijing and the little novice monk, Zhou Haijing waved his hand, said with a smile: “I’m afraid you will secretly take off the Mongolian sweat medicine and go out. Especially for women, it鈥檚 better to be careful.”

Ge Ling had to leave the bowl of water for himself, and never thought Zhou Haijing would extend the hand, said with a smile: “Ge Daolu is too ridiculous.”

The little novice monk didn’t rush to drink water, looked down at the water in the bowl, and took a closer look.

Buddha view a pot of water, forty8,000 insects.

Zhou Haijing saw Little Baldy in the corner of her eye, and she was stunned. Motherfucker, is it possible that Ge Daolu, who looks very decent, can really do that kind of act?

Ge Ling really didn’t know what kind of road the Great Grandmaster took.

Song Xu came quickly, Zhou Haijing deliberately waited until the footsteps were near the door of the house before looking up.

Yo, the master is here.

Song Xu crossed the threshold and saw that there was no place to be seated. He signaled that Ge Ling and the young novice do not have to give up their seats, and Zhou Haijing cup one fist in the other hand, straight to the point and said: “My name is surnamed Song The name continued, the intermittent continuation, originated in Song Clan, Wei Township, Huaxian County, now a sword cultivator, officially invited Zhou Grandmaster to join our earthly branch lineage.”

Zhou Haijing spit out on the spot.

No matter where she originated, and no matter where she is, she still knows where the land of the rising dragon of the Great Li Dynasty Song Clan Imperial Family is.

Why, the old lady’s mouth has been opened, even if His Majesty The Emperor didn’t see the beauty of a Chinese girl, she would give an imperial family child a look. Are you really ready to a golden house to keep one’s mistress?

Song Xu didn’t know what to do and turned to look at Geling.

Ge Ling said with a smile: “On the way here, Miss Zhou cracking a joke said, will you be selected by Your Majesty and selected into the palace.”

Song Xu smiled and said, “Grandmaster Zhou has thought about it too much, don’t worry about it. Your Majesty will not act like this, and I have no idea of 鈥嬧€媎isrespect.”

Zhou Haijing said solemnly: “Don’t, why don’t you be disrespectful, Ge Daoist, can you give me a separate room and let me put on makeup first.”

Song Xu and Ge Ling looked at each other in blank dismay, the little novice monk held the bowl in one hand, lowered his head to face a bowl of water, and chanted Amitabha silently.

Ge Ling introduced in detail: “Song Xu is our Highness the Second Prince of the Great Li Dynasty.”

Zhou Haijing sighed, but unfortunately he is a sword cultivator.

Song Xu did not have any extra polite greetings, and roughly explained the origin of the earthly branch lineage with Zhou Haijing and the pros and cons of becoming one of them.

In fact, the so-called drawbacks are really nothing. At most, they cannot rely on their identity to kill innocent people. As long as they don鈥檛 identify their identities with others, the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Justice will not even take care of any personal grievances, but the premise is not Too much damage to the interests of Great Li Dynasty. Then they need to have the opportunity to fight, not too many. It is very likely that in the entire within 100 years, maybe there will be no one, but as long as it is their turn, the opponents they are targeting must be the start of Immortal Realm, Song Continuing with no taboos, with great sincerity, he directly reported a series of imaginary enemies, Mountain Monarch Wei Bo, Jinqing and his ilk, Divine Order Sect Qi Zhen, Yunlin Jiang Clan Patriarch… Maybe after a hundred years, Earthly Branch The cultivator of lineage will break through their own borders. The enemy they need to face at that time, Yuan Huajing will ultimately be responsible for killing with a sword. It will be an unruly Honshu or Ascension Realm Great Cultivator passing by Aquarius Continent. .

Zhou Haijing didn’t interrupt from beginning to end. After Song Xu finished speaking, she smiled and shook her head and said, “I don’t believe there is such a good thing in the world, so I refuse.”

Song Xu poured himself a bowl of water, and after drinking it in one breath, nodded said: “There is such a good thing.”

Zhou Haijing smiled and asked: “If I don’t agree, will you buy and sell?”

Song Xu nodded and said: “Yes.”

Zhou Haijing rolled the eyes, well, one accidentally entered the thief鈥檚 den, so the old lady can’t get on the thief boat by mistake.

Song Xu said: “Since we have chosen you, you cannot refuse.”

Martial arts Great Grandmaster, even if you look at the mountains and rivers of Aquarius Continent, it is still as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns. On the previous list, there are only a few people. Yuhong is limited by martial arts aptitude and is on Age, has been destined to be hopeless End Boundary. The North Entirely Reed Continent is also the embroiderer of the Martial Artist of the Summit Realm woman. In fact, the Great Li Dynasty Criminal Department has already contacted, and the advice given is to give up.

As for the more suitable Pei Qian…Forget it, no one wants to deal with that hidden official now.

Zhou Haijing shook the water bowl, “What if I must refuse? Will I not be able to get out of Capital?”

Song Xu nodded and said: “It’s bad luck, that’s it. If you can escape from Capital with good luck, you are not allowed to step into the Great Li Dynasty territory in this life. Once you find that you will make a decision.”

Zhou Haijing tsk tsk said: “Yeah, what I said, I finally believe that you are the Second Prince of Great Li Dynasty Song Clan.”

Song Xu said with a smile: “I just said so much.”

Zhou Haijing dropped the water bowl on the table casually, stretched out his thumb, wiped his lips, and slowly said: “By the way, what does it mean to damage the interests of Great Li Dynasty too much? Who can help explain it.”

Ge Ling took the initiative to say: “For example, a person who is in the Great Li Dynasty martial arts, or a certain Upper Five Realms cultivator in the Great Li Dynasty, except for the rogue cultivator.”

Zhou Haijing said, silent for a moment, and tentatively asked: “You can’t be happy, without restraint, regardless of the law and of natural morality, kill whoever you want? You Great Li Dynasty frontier, no Do you have any merits in battle and use it to replace the head?”

Song Xu shook his head and said: “No.”

Geling added, “If we really have enemies with these two kinds of people, we can report in advance. As long as the punishment and Ministry of Rites both Vice-ministers pass, we can still take action, and we can guarantee that there is no worries. .”

Zhou Haijing said with a smile: “I am a lady of the origin of a fisherman’s village aunt. I only dare to walk the rivers and lakes down the mountain, but I have no ability to provoke Divine Immortal on the floating mountain.”

No one spoke up, she had to continue: “Listen to you, even the Ministry of Rites and the princes of the Criminal Ministry can’t call you. Then you care about what the rules do? Does this count as a group of dragons without a leader? That being the case, why don鈥檛 you choose a big brother to take the lead yourself? I think His Majestic Second Prince is very good. His majestic appearance is kind, patient and patient. He is much better than Yuan Sword Immortal, who likes to show his face .”

Ge Ling said: “Imperial Teacher has made several untouchable rules, which must be followed.”

Zhou Haijing twitched his lips, “But the imperial teacher who created the earthly branch lineage by himself is already not in.”

Song Xu shook his head and said: “The real rules are in no one’s place.”

Zhou Haijing’s frowned head, as if she didn’t think such a thing, would say it from a Great Li Dynasty prince.

Ge Ling said with a smile: “Miss Zhou, it’s okay to say this here, just don’t be heard by the previous Mister Chen.”

The little novice monk stretched out his hand to block his mouth and whispered: “Maybe I have heard it.”

Ge Ling was nodded, and he glanced at the door. He didn’t think that the bans of his own Taoist temple could prevent Chen Ping’s Flying Sword from sneaking in. This hidden official Chen Sword Immortal, did more… …So old.

In short, they have experienced it personally, more than once, and the cost is more painful than once.

Song Xu rubbed his eyebrows and looked at the Great Grandmaster, a woman who doesn鈥檛 believe in evil. In fact, Song Xu is not worried that she will refuse this matter. Instead, she is worried about whether she will be involved after joining the Earthly Branch lineage. Eleven people left.

Zhou Haijing got up and said, “I rented that carriage. Can you return it for me?”

Song Xu nodded with a smile: “Of course no problem.”

Zhou Haijing was very angry, “Do you not only know which shop, but also how much money I spent, you can find out exactly what it is?”

Song Xu said: “As long as Grandmaster Zhou agrees to become a member of our earthly branch lineage, the Ministry of Criminal Justice will not investigate these privacy. This benefit will take effect immediately.”

Zhou Haijing said with a smile: “I will think about such a big matter again. I have to think about it before I give you an answer. By the way, can you lend me a silly card to play with? You talked like crazy , In case it is a liar. The only thing that is nothing wrong with the card, you can鈥檛 do it, and no one dares to do it.”

Song Xu drew out a first-class accident-free card from his sleeve, and gently threw it to Zhou Haijing.

Zhou Haijing walked to the door, “Don’t give it away, I can’t run.”

As a result, no one really took her out, making her half to death.

After Zhou Haijing left the Taoist temple gate, she covered her face and immediately turned into an ordinary woman’s appearance. She then wandered all the way and walked back to the capital city residence.

Following the fate as Su Lang said, choosing a place is not a lie. When I first arrived at Capital, when I went to the temple fair, although she was covered in her face, she couldn鈥檛 hide her figure. With bulging chests and thin waists, which man is not greedy when he sees them?

Soon, the two young gangsters caught sight of them. They were bold enough. One of them wanted to wipe their hands and feet, and the other was even more excessive, and wanted to steal money.

The one who wanted to wipe the oil, seeing that she was pretty clean, pinched her cheek and turned it around. The pain made the teenager’s face full of tears, as if half of her face was torn off by the woman.

As for the Little Bastard who dared to steal money, he dislocated his hands directly, and was kicked to the ground by her, rolling on the floor with pain, only feeling that a bitter gall was about to be broken, and she stepped on it again Face sideways, running repeatedly with an embroidered shoe.

After that, she let the two teenagers lead the way, saying that she would help find a place to settle, and only one condition, without her spending money.

Then I found the place where I live now. Apart from the fact that it doesn’t cost money, the Azure Bamboo Sword fairy knows the best way.

In the Great Li Dynasty Capital, there are not only the wealthy stand in great numbers like Chixiang Chi鈥檈r Street, but also the grievances of a frog in well, and some mean people who resort to petty tricks and the place where horses grow thin. .

Walking through a roadside pigsty, Zhou Haijing glanced inside. He was still a little thin. Even if he sneaked into his house in the middle of the night, it seemed that there was not a few catties of meat to stew.

Sorry for the new year, what is the hardest thing to get through the new year?

Is it a poor man without money? haha, wrong, it’s actually a pig.

Zhou Haijing laughed at each minding their own business. It was funny and funny. She was really funny. In the future, whoever is lucky enough to marry himself will not get bored every day, even under the bed.

She walked in a dark alley and suddenly stopped, said with a sneer: “Chen Sword Immortal, as a Sect’s Master, is it not kind enough to act so sneakily?”

After a while, Zhou Haijing relaxed, either because he had thought about it more or he didn’t swindle.

Actually, along the way, she has been cautiously exploring the surrounding Qi, but she has never found any clues.

Zhou Haijing spit on the ground, these Immortal Qi misty put on airs monks are not just in name only, but also in reality Divine Immortal on the mountain, compared to the ordinary people at the foot of the mountain. , Extraordinary, and doing things more unruly than those in the rivers and lakes, and even less visible, so in addition to only using force to violate the prohibition, what can be done.

Along the way, passing by a few alleys with inferior powdery scent, chatting with some familiar elder sister younger sisters, some women persuaded her to join her, saying that it is easy to make money, Zhou Haijing just In reply, is it faster to make money? Several women laughed so beautifully together that it became harder to hide the wrinkles around their eyes.

Zhou Haijing returned to his residence. It was a quiet and shabby small courtyard with two teenagers squatting at the door.

Zhou Haijing kicked one away, and said with a smile, young official with delicate eyes like you, be careful when going out, maybe someday your butt will hurt.

She took out the key and opened the door. She was too lazy to close the door. She went to the clothes rail to collect the clothes. She stood on her toes, stopped her waist, stretched her arms, and the two teenagers sitting outside the door crooked together Look hard at the graceful… shrew.

Zhou Hai’s camera didn’t turn, he continued to collect clothes on the bamboo poles, and said with a smile: “Be careful, my old lady will kill you with a fart.”

Someone coughed in the alley not far from the courtyard.

Zhou Haijing fly into a rage out of humiliation, “What a Chen Sword Immortal, you really have a face, why don’t you just sit on the bamboo pole and wait for me?!”

Chen Ping walked to the door, and cup one fist in the other hand after stopping, apologized: “Turn up without being invited, how offended. Something…”

Zhou Haijing threw out a piece of clothing directly, “Apologize, then die!”

Chen Ping was like a big enemy, and instantly dodged sideways, “Then I will come again next time.”

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On the head of the Great Wall of Sword Qi site, appear out of thin air two figures, just beside the cliff.

Chen Ping looked at the opposite side. For many years before, he was standing on the opposite cliff, looking at the gray robe on this side, adding at most a lichen.

Withdrawing his sight, Chen Ping took Ning Yao to find Wei Jin and Cao Jun, swept away, and finally stood in the city head area between the two sword cultivators.

Wei Jin said: “Left Mister has gone south.”

Chen Ping nodded, although I guessed it, I was still worried when I heard the answer.

Sitting on the edge of the city head, looking into the distance.

Ning Yao stood by.

Chen Ping hesitated for a while, but couldn’t help asking the two of them: “Did my brother talk to you for help?”

Wei Jin said calmly: “Never.”

Cao Jun frivolous doesn’t speak, but just looks at the guy whose face is getting gloomy. Did he take the wrong medicine? Can鈥檛 it, a Righteous Sun Mountain greeting, what a Sword Immortal, constantly comparing oneself to others will only make one angry, wanting to fight for life and death in Aquarius Continent and Tree Leaf Continent, with countless swords, and nothing Fame.

As a result, Cao Jun was glanced at by Ning Yao.

Cao Jun had to say: “Here, in addition to teaching the sword technique, Zuo Mister has always been too lazy to talk nonsense with me.”

Chen Ping is so talkative, this girl is different.

After talking about this, Cao Jun was so angry that he said angrily: “Chen Ping! Who said Zuo Mister invited me to practice swords here?”

Chen Ping smiled and asked, “It’s me, what’s the matter?”

As long as the elder brother doesn’t let anyone help, even if this trip goes south, the risk is still great, but at least it is not Chen Ping’s previous worst assumption.

Cao Jun glanced at Ning Yao and endured it.

Chen Ping is silent, just looking into the distance.

Ning Yao sits aside.

Cao Jun remembered something, and said: “Chen Great Sword Immortal, now there are many Divine Immortal masters who come here to play, large and small, one by one, they eat and have nothing to do every day. Bring the gravel back, and I don鈥檛 care about it anyway, I guess it will be there now.”

I never thought Chen Ping was like a deaf man.

Cao Jun stopped saying more.

After a long time, Chen Ping came back to his senses, turned his head and asked: “What did you just say?”

Cao Jun didn’t know whether to cry or laugh, lazily raised her hand to hug the back of her head and said, “It’s okay.”

Chen Ping this time did not look into the distance, but narrowed his gaze, looking at the vast ground beneath his feet.

For thousands of years, how many sword cultivators, hometown and foreign land, are here, coming like wind and rain, going like dust.