Sword comes

Chapter 416

There are three moons hanging in the sky.

This is a scene that Haoran Tianxia will never see.

Sujie Yuehui sprinkled freely between the sky and the earth, shining on the [-] mountains as if they were covered with thick snow.

It's just that there are rustling sounds among the endless mountains, and the sound can easily spread for hundreds of miles.

If there is a fairy who can freely ride the wind in the sea of ​​clouds, and look down, you can see golden armored puppets as high as mountains, moving mountains and trudging slowly.

There are also some ancient fierce beasts with a body length of thousands of feet. They are covered with scars. Without exception, they are driven by golden-armored puppets holding long whips to serve as hard labor, hard work, and dragging the mountains.

Occasionally, some savage species who were able to rest for a while, used some mountain peaks as pillows exhaustedly, and slept soundly. They no longer had the slightest bit of innate fierceness in their bodies, and they were all worn away by the endless years of hardship.

This picture, in this world, can only be passed on by word of mouth and rumors, and it is far from the truth.

Because no one dares to pass over the [-] mountains without authorization.

In the long history, there have indeed been some big monsters in the upper five realms who did not believe in evil, and then were dragged down by countless gold price puppets, and finally became one of those coolie big monsters, and became eternal sleepers in the mountains. One of the huge skeletons in it couldn't even be reincarnated.

On the top of the mountains, there is a dilapidated thatched hut. Behind the house is a vegetable garden with rare greenery. The hut is surrounded by a crooked wooden fence. There is a skinny watchdog lying on the door panting slightly.

A thin old man stood in the open space outside the door, facing the mountain, stretched out his hand and scratched his cheek, wondering what he was thinking.

The thin dog got up suddenly, flew out, and roared vigorously in one direction.

A majestic wind that looked like a tornado swept away in a mighty way, and directly shattered a large sea of ​​dark clouds that covered one of the bright moons.

The old man remained indifferent.

When the sea of ​​clouds broke away, on the ground around the mountain stood golden-armored puppets, holding all kinds of exaggerated weapons that matched their stature, and many of them had the snow-white skeletons of ancient ferocious beasts as spears.

One of the golden-armored puppet threw the bone spear in his hand towards the sky, and the thunder was rolling, as if it had the power to open up the world.

The spear went straight to the two figures the size of rice grains far away in the sky.

The two visitors who came from afar showed themselves to others.

One of the tall old men was wearing a bright red robe, the surface of the robe was rippling, and the sea of ​​blood was billowing, and hideous faces appeared faintly on the robe. Drowned in blood.

This burly old man wore a jet-black belt of unknown material, inlaid with fragments of long swords.

Beside the old man was a junior with a young face, with a long sword hanging on each side of his waist, and a snow-white sword case slung across his back, revealing the hilts of three long swords.

Seeing that the spear was about to break through the air, the young man's eyes were hot, but they were not aimed at the spear, but at the old man on the top of the mountain with his back to them.

The imposing spear was only glanced at by the red-robed old man, and it turned into dust and scattered in all directions.

The rest of the flying weapons were exactly the same, they all collapsed before they got close.

The old man in red robe was a little annoyed, not because he was blocked by this attack, but because he was angry with that old guy's way of hospitality. Let the old man out, it's almost the same.

The old man in red sneered and said, "Old blind man, haven't you been living in someone else's territory for a long time, and you really forgot who the owner is, so you tickle me with these?"

He slapped it away, and a golden-armored puppet on the ground was instantly smashed into the ground, sending dust flying.

Afterwards, the shots continued, and there was a series of firecrackers on the ground, and all the golden armored puppets that were towering like mountains were all photographed without a trace.

The little old man on the top of the mountain turned his head and "looked" at the two big monsters standing at the top of the world.

His eye sockets were actually empty, like two dark bottomless abysses.

This little old man, who was called the old blind man, was still scratching his cheeks.

Logically speaking, if the same thirteenth-level monks, or those few hidden fourteenth-level monks, are fighting at home, unless outsiders carry unreasonable weapons, of course, this kind of thing is also a few The world can be counted together, except for the four swords, such as a Baiyujing, or a string of Buddhist beads, and a book, other than that, the world at home is generally invincible , It is even possible to kill the opponent.

Especially after entering the first level of the Lost Realm, if you are full and support yourself, go to other places to have fun in the world, and be suppressed by the rules of that world, that is the most "natural" thing.

It's just that the world is big, there are always a few exceptions, what's so strange.

For example, this old blind man, an outsider in the barren world, lives more comfortably than his master.

Another example is that stinky bull-nosed Haoran Tianxia.

The old blind man said hoarsely, "It's almost the same with that guy. As for the two of you, if you stand so high, I will be rude."

The "young man" with five swords on his body smiled.

As the youngest sword cultivator of the upper five realms, he participated in that earth-shattering battle, and even defeated the Sword Immortal of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, which forced the other party to become one of the gatekeepers of the inverted mountain.

He felt that the old blind man under his feet was really powerful, but not so powerful that he could be lawless.

The red-robed old man's face was cloudy and uncertain, and his ferocious aura almost stopped the river of time around him.

But in the end he just snorted coldly, turned around and left.

The young sword fairy with outstanding military exploits hesitated for a moment, and a slightly anxious voice sounded in his heart, "Hurry up!"

Suddenly, a huge pulling force swept across the great sword cultivator.

The Great Sword Immortal was about to take this opportunity to unleash his sword, and met the old blind man for a while, only to find that the old man in red roared angrily, grabbed his shoulder, and threw it towards the sky with all his might.

Then the red-robed old man waved his big sleeves and rolled out a raging river of blood, trying to interrupt the aura that had already been eyeing the junior sword cultivator.

The heaven and the earth turned upside down, and the air mechanism was in chaos.

Feeling a sense of suffocation from the shoulders of the avenue, the face of the red-robed old man changed slightly, and he waved his sleeves vigorously. The long rivers of blood almost converged into a huge lake. destroy"

The old blind man stopped scratching his cheeks.

At this moment, a majestic voice came into this huge "small world", "Enough."

The red-robed old man stopped angrily, put away his magical powers, and a river of blood returned to his big sleeve.

The old blind man stretched out his hand, dragged the big sword fairy to his feet, squatted down, and the horrified young big monster found that he couldn't move, the little old man pulled out an eyeball from his eye socket, and put He chewed it in his mouth, turned his head and gave a piss, and spat it on the ground. As a result, the skinny old dog drooled, rushed to him, and swallowed it in one gulp.

The old blind man stood up, kicked the sword fairy who was missing one eyeball into the air with his toe, "It's for your sake."

The world returned to silence.

With his hands behind his back, the old blind man walked towards the gate of the courtyard, looked at the old dog, and said with a sneer, "Dogs can't change eating shit."

He raised his hands and scratched his cheeks again, turned around and walked towards the edge of the cliff. He always felt that the "pen and ink" in some places on this painting still needed to be deleted or added.

Just stood there.

The old blind man frowned suddenly, hesitated for a moment, moved his fingers slightly, and those golden-armored puppets who got up again sat down again.

The guests this time are an old man and a young woman from the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The old blind man showed a smile that even he himself felt awkward towards the young woman who was full of travel and dust. I am afraid that anyone who saw it would only feel eerie.

Then he turned his head to look at the old man, and said angrily, "Chen Qingdu, don't bother me, I won't help anyone this time."

The eldest sword fairy of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Chen Qingdu.

Chen Qingdu asked, "Are you still a human being?"

The old blind man replied, "Ask yourself, are we still human?"

Chen Qingdu nodded and said, "I am."

The old blind man was silent for a moment, and asked, "No matter how hard the two worlds fight, they can be as strong as they were back then, but the one is broken even more. It was like that back then. After 1000 years and 1 years, where can we die?" What's the point of being such a bird, maybe it's completely overthrown and smashed to pieces, so it can be reunited."

Chen Qingdu said, "You deserve to be blind."

The old blind man suddenly laughed, "It's good

Let's pass you this watchdog who works for people.One time is not enough, you have to taste the taste again. I see that you, the survivors of prisoners, are the reason why you are in trouble today because of Chen Qingdu.I have been here for so long, do you know why I have been reluctant to look north, I am afraid that seeing you, the biggest joke in the world, will make me laugh to death. "

The old blind man pointed to the shivering old dog at the gate of the courtyard, "Look at you, Chen Qingdu, how much better than it is?"

The old blind man turned his gaze away, and smiled hoarsely at the young woman, "Ning girl, don't be upset, it has nothing to do with you, you are still very good."

Ning Yao remained silent.

Chen Qingdu quickly left with Ning Yao.

The old blind man sighed softly, no longer in the mood to appreciate the unfinished picture of mountains and rivers, walked towards the gate of the courtyard, saw the obsequious old dog who raised his head and stuck out his tongue, the old blind man suddenly stretched out his foot and stepped heavily on the old dog. On its back, it immediately whimpered and begged for mercy. The old blind man directly trampled the entire backbone of this ancient monster with extremely tenacious vitality. Anyway, relying on the eyeball of the young monster, it can recover soon.

The old blind man muttered and walked into the yard.

On the wall on the other side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The eldest sword fairy was sitting cross-legged, while Ning Yao was drinking.

Chen Qingdu said indifferently, "You don't need to fight for me, the old blind man was the one who was hurt the most at the beginning, so it wasn't the rumors outside that he lost his eyes when he lost a battle with the ancestor monsters in the wild world, but he lost his eyes very early. Before, he stretched out his own hand to cut out the eyeballs, and threw one in Haoran Tianxia and the other in Qingming Tiantian. I went to him this time because I wanted to hear his words that no one would Help, it's already very good."

Ning Yao nodded.

After drinking half a pot of wine, Ning Yao turned to look at the boss Sword Immortal.

Chen Qing laughed angrily and said, "Ning girl, I'm not talking about you, but you should go back to your own house to have a look. This is Grandpa Chen's territory, so there is no reason for you to drive me away."

Despite what he said, the old man jumped off the wall and walked back to his hut.

In fact, he knew the reason, that kid had punched on the wall before.

Ning Yao took out a scroll from his sleeve, put the wine jug aside, then leaned on the wall, and spread out the long river of time. This is the third or fourth time.

On the scroll, the scene is in the Immortal Tomb that she had also been to. A group of children were releasing paper kites. There was a dark and skinny child who was sitting far away, looking alone. During the running process of flying paper kites, someone of the same age passed by. Next to that guy, he grabbed the paper kite, then squatted down, picked up a piece of mud, and threw it hard. Seeing the tall boy with the paper kite in his hand who turned around and ran away, he laughed.

Ning Yao stretched out a finger and tapped on the picture scroll, just right on the tall kid's forehead, she muttered a little.

Then she withdrew her hand, and just quietly read the picture scroll.

Among the close-by objects, there are actually quite a few, but she only looks at one each time.

She turned over, folded her hands under the back of her head, and shook one leg slightly.

Like him, nothing to do with the scroll.

After reading a picture scroll, I just changed from liking it to liking it more.

She Ning Yao, who she likes has nothing to do with heaven and earth.

For her, Chen Ping can practice 100 million punches foolishly.

but is this amazing

Ning Yao opened her eyes, she felt that even if she died a million times, she could still love him.

Mao Xiaodong told Chen Pingan that the undercurrent of the Sui capital would no longer affect the cliff academy, and the happiest person was of course Li Baoping, who dragged Chen Pingan to wander around the capital.Inviting the little uncle to eat at the two small restaurants in the alleys she frequented, seeing all the places of interest in the Sui Dynasty, it took a full half a month, and Li Baoping said that there were still some interesting places that he hadn't visited. , but through Cui Dongshan's chat, knowing that the little master uncle has just entered the second level of Qi practitioners, which is the critical period when he needs to absorb the spiritual energy of the world day and night, so Li Baoping plans to follow the rules of his hometown and "remain".

Chen Pingan began to really practice.

With the pure yang energy at specific hours during the day, it warms the viscera and internal organs, and resists the erosion of external evils and turbid air.

With the clear and yin energy absorbed at certain times at night, focus on nourishing the two acupoints that have been opened and where the natal objects are placed.

Since the refinement of the golden gallbladder largely involved the practice of Confucianism, Mao Xiaodong personally took out a collection of poems and instructed Chen Pingan to read through more than a hundred of the most famous poems outside the Great Wall in history.

Knowing that Chen Pingan has traveled so far, he has never even visited an ancient battlefield site on the territory of Liangzhou. Chen Pingan taught him a lesson.

The Day and Night Traveling God True Body Talisman has been "closed" by Mao Xiaodong, otherwise, no matter how high the rank of the Talisman is, or how slow the aura passes, it will not be a good thing.

As for the method of opening the door, after Cui Dongshan told Chen Pingan about the origin of the real body talisman in detail, Cui Dongshan went back to figure it out and fiddled with it, and it really worked.

Cui Dongshan licked his face and said that he wanted to look through the authentic Danshu, and he was willing to pay his husband one Xiaoshu money for every page of the book.

Chen Pingan did not agree.

Pei Qian accompanied Chen Pingan and Li Baoping to go shopping a few times. He really felt more comfortable in the academy. Bragging, playing backgammon, and then finding excuses to stay in the academy, Chen Pingan also felt that Pei Qian had traveled such a long way, and he was no less than them in one step.

Just let Pei Qian play around in the academy, but every day he would check Pei Qian's copied books, and let Zhu Lian watch Pei Qian's walking and practicing swords. Regarding martial arts, whether Pei Qian was careful or not Important, Chen Pingan doesn't particularly value it, but a stick of incense can be a lot.

Mao Xiaodong often chatted with Chen Pingan, and one of them said that "laws are only tools for governing the country, not the source of governance."

It should be that Mao Xiaodong was worried that Chen Pingan, a junior, would accidentally go farther and farther on the legalist journey, so he had to sound a reminder.

Mao Xiaodong laughed at the time and said, "This sentence is not said by us Confucian scholars. It is not deliberately belittling Legalism and elevating Confucianism, but a cruel official of Chinese Legalism who is famous in history. He said it himself."

Chen Pingan nodded in approval.

In Cui Dongshan's courtyard, Pei Qian and Li Huai often get together, tossing and turning, reading the romance novels of knights in the rivers and lakes, reading them at different speeds, so they often quarrel over whether to turn the pages of the books, and occasionally Li Huai Aquarius will also watch with him for a while, but Pei Qian and Li Huai like to watch the swords and swords, the flesh and blood flying, and the soul-stirring life and death.

Li Baoping also reads these, but prefers to look at characters who may not even have a name, wondering why this person would say this and do this in the book.

One day, Zhu Lian took out a stack of manuscripts that he wrote. It was a story in the book where chivalrous women fell into disaster and were bullied by celebrities and unknown juniors. After Yu Lu secretly read it, he was astonished.

Zhu Lian felt that Yu Lu was worthy of being his confidant, and he hit it off very well.

In Cui Dongshan's study room, there are piles of ancient paintings full of fairy spirits. There are pictures of birds singing and flowers, new rain in the empty mountains, and pictures of the old man fishing in the cold river.

As a result, Li Huai and Pei Qian were "superimposed" that night, and sketched on these famous paintings without authorization, which spoiled the scenery.

For example, Pei Qian drew a crooked bird cage for the bird, inspired by the cage of Miss Liu in Qingluan Kingdom.

Li Huai drew a strange fish that was bigger than the small boat beside the boat of the lonely boat.

After Cui Dongshan saw it, he was not angry.

One day, Cui Dongshan took out a eccentric palace painting, a picture of skeletons and ghosts cooling off from the summer, and he was very contented, saying that he wanted to give Pei Qian a lot of insight.

Pei Qian looked carefully, but a skeleton became bigger in an instant, almost breaking through the scroll. Pei Qian was so frightened that his soul almost flew away, and he even dared to just sit there and cry silently.

Until seeing Chen Pingan, he just pursed his lips.

As a result, Cui Dongshan was chased and beaten by Chen Ping'an. He punched and kicked, swearing, swearing, and even the dialect of his hometown in Longquan County came out of his mouth.He grabbed a broom and smashed it on the back of Cui Dongshan's head. Cui Dongshan flew out, fell to the ground and pretended to be dead, and barely escaped.

Cui Dongshan occasionally said some serious things.

This day, a group of people somehow talked about the life span of a person. Cui Dongshan said with a smile, "I should know that snakes shed their skin, Mr. He grew up in the countryside, and he should have seen a lot of them."

Chen Pingan nodded, Li Baoping, Pei Qian and Li Huai also nodded.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said, "If it is said that the soul of a person is the foundation, and the rest of the skin, flesh and blood are the clothes, then you can guess, how many human skin clothes will he have to change in his life when an ordinary person lives to be 60 years old?"

Pei Qian felt that this statement made her hair stand on end.

Cui Dongshan smiled and stretched out a finger.

Pei Qian's eyes widened, "Ten pieces"

Li Baoping frowned and said "one hundred"

Li Huai is purely for tearing things down, he likes to argue with Li Baoping and Pei Qian, and says "one thousand" carelessly

Cui Dongshan nodded and said, "In this life, without knowing it, you have to replace a thousand pieces of human skin clothes."

Cui Dongshan continued, "Combined with those Qifu acupoints that are incomparably compatible with heaven and earth, all living beings in the world are willing to transform into human forms after they become spirits."

"The imperial porcelain from the Dragon Kiln in your hometown is obviously so fragile and vulnerable to a single blow. Why does His Majesty order people to make clay pots that don't just need the mud from the mountain, or are stronger?"

Li Huai laughed and said, "It looks good, it's worth the money. Cui Dongshan, why would you ask such a stupid question?"

Cui Dongshan scolded, "Yes, yes, you are the only one with brains, and you look like a tiger with a tiger's head and a tiger's brain. You must be a tiger."

Li Huai made a grimace, and said with a playful smile, "If you don't listen, you don't want to listen, you bastard chant the scriptures."

Chen Pingan smiled knowingly.

Chen Pingan sat in the corridor of Cui Dongshan's courtyard one day, picked the Yangjian gourd but did not drink, put the palm of the gourd against the mouth of the gourd, and gently shook the jug.

There was no one around in the small courtyard for the time being, and it was rare for a moment to be quiet.

After refining the two natal objects of water and gold, refining the third natal object belonging to the five elements became an unavoidable hurdle.

But according to Zhang Shanfeng, for an ordinary qi trainer, three natal items are enough, one for attack and one for defense, and the last one helps the qi trainer absorb spiritual energy faster, which is quite an achievement for a monk under the earth immortal.

Regarding whether the two flying swords on the first day and the fifth day of the junior high school can be refined into Chen Pingan's own natal objects, Cui Dongshan was vague, only saying that the Lihuo flying sword of Yuanying Jianxiu was given to Xie Xie, even if it was given to him by her. Successfully refined into a natal object, but compared with the natal flying sword of the sword cultivator, it seems that there is not much difference, but in fact the difference between clouds and mud is relatively tasteless, but the so-called tasteless is compared to the monks of the upper five realms. Earth Immortal, with this opportunity, being able to deprive an Earth Immortal Sword Cultivator of his natal Flying Sword and use it for his own use can still burn incense.

Fire, Earth, Wood.

There are three natal items remaining.

Chen Ping'an had completely dismissed the idea of ​​using the five-colored land of the Dali Dynasty as the natal object.

The old master of the Taoist temple once sent a message to the little Taoist boy carrying a huge gourd, which mentioned that Miss Ruanxiu's fire dragon can be refined, but Chen Pingan did not lose his mind, let alone this kind of Just thinking of Ruan Qiong's anti-thief look in Chen Ping'an's frenzied deed, he was already very helpless.I'm afraid that as long as Ruan Qiong knows about this kind of thought, he will definitely be hammered into a puddle of flesh by this military sage with a sword-forging hammer.

Then don't think about the fire of the five elements.

So the last thing left is wood.

In fact, Chen Pingan had some plans. It was the old pagoda tree that was cut down, but it was divided among the common people at that time. The pagoda tree sword that was left on the Great Wall of Sword Qi was the one he asked the little treasure bottle to carry back. One of Sophora twigs.

Song Jixin talked about the changes in his hometown. It is obvious that the people in the small town are smarter than each other, and Niujiao Mountain's Baozhai has good eyesight, so Chen Pingan may not be able to catch the mistakes.

Chen Pingan scratched his head in worry.

Lie back.

Now he is a pure warrior at the peak of the Five Realms.

For a second-level qi practitioner, everything is difficult at the beginning, and Chen Pingan himself knows best that this second-level monk is hard-earned.

A sword fairy with a half-celestial soldier on his back, but it's not easy to draw his sword unless he fights to the death.

Raising a Sword Gourd has two flying swords, the [-]th birthday of Xiao Fengdu is alright, the first day of junior high school is about to rebel, and Chen Ping's heart-to-heart connection, almost every day I yell to eat the last and largest piece of long Zhanlong tower.

Wearing the dharma robe Jinli, fortunately, it is not a problem to wear it before the Seventh Realm. Instead, it can help quickly absorb the aura of heaven and earth. Touring the Qi Palace with the method of internal inspection, those green-clothed children formed by the condensation of water transportation still have resentful eyes one by one, obviously because the aura of the Water Palace is often unable to make ends meet, which puts them in an embarrassing situation where it is difficult for clever women to cook without rice, so They are particularly aggrieved.

On the contrary, the little man in the Confucian shirt with the golden boldness made Chen Pingan a little surprised. He rode the fire dragon formed by the condensed pure qi, showing off his power every day, happy and happy, helping Chen Pingan to patrol his own small world, This action can benefit the soul and help Chen Pingan expand his tendons, and some of the heavy impurities left over from the deadly battles of World War I, the turbid and filthy air hidden in the depths of the soul, the fire dragon ridden by the villain is like a The general, single-handedly attacked the city and pulled out the stronghold, diligently, and wiped out the remnants of the rebels hiding in the deep mountains and old forests.

However, it is obviously not easy to deal with Huolong and the boy in green who is also diligent and housekeeping in Shuifu.

After stumbling and finally becoming a Qi trainer, Chen Pingan was actually at a loss for the first time.

There are trade-offs.

In order to survive, Chen Pingan did not hesitate to practice boxing and go through hardships.

But now life is safe, as long as he is willing, it is not difficult to immediately enter the six realms today. For example, people from wealthy families have to worry about whether to earn gold or silver, which makes Chen Pingan very uncomfortable.

In my bones, I am used to being poor, and I always feel that the bag of copper coins held tightly in my hand, or the thin layer of rice in the rice jar, is really my own.

Even if there are mountains of gold and silver around me, I still feel that even if they belong to me today, they will belong to others tomorrow when I wake up.

Chen Pingan knew that this was wrong, but it was difficult to change the nature of the country. In this matter, it cannot be said that it is not moving forward, but the progress is slow after all.

In fact, Chen Pingan has known that many things have changed a lot in the past few years. For example, if he does not wear straw sandals, he will feel awkward when he puts on boots, and he will almost be unable to walk.For example, wearing a robe of golden wine and wearing jade hairpins on his head, he always feels that he is the kind of monkey crowned in the book.Another example is that for the dream that I once told Lu Tai, I would buy a lot of useless things that cost money. I hope that one day, I will have a new home with a big business in Longquan County.

Chen Ping raised his legs and shook them slightly.

The little lotus figure sneaked out of the ground, poked his head, ran up the steps, and finally sat on the back of Chen Pingan's feet.

Chen Pingan stretched out his finger to his mouth, signaling not to speak.

Ever since Cui Dongshan first appeared in the village of Qingluan Country, the little lotus figure has hardly shown his face. This is what Chen Pingan asked him to do. Although he didn't understand it, he followed suit.

The little lotus figure with only one arm covered his mouth with his hand, smiled and nodded vigorously.

Chen Ping shook his legs, and the little guy seemed to be on a swing. If he hadn't covered his mouth all the time, he would have been giggling a long time ago.

As soon as he saw the cheerful little lotus figure, Chen Ping'an felt a lot more peaceful, and all those distracting thoughts and worries were swept away.

Chen Pingan closed his eyes. Not long after, he realized that the back of his feet lightened. He turned his head and opened his eyes.

After being discovered by Chen Pingan, it smiled and narrowed its eyes.

Chen Pingan lay on his side, and it followed suit.

Chen Pingan began to shake his head, seemingly chanting words, but did not make a sound.

The little guy imitated Chen Ping'an by following the gourd.

One big and one small, actually don't know what they are talking about.

Chen Pingan didn't know.

Cui Dongshan was just outside the courtyard wall, with his head against the wall and his body like a slope.

Cui Dongshan knew Chen Ping'an, why did he deliberately let the little lotus hide from him.

Because in Chen Ping's eyes, the carefree little lotus is already the best.

He didn't even want or want to know whether the little lotus flower is actually rare, priceless, or useful.

So Cui Dongshan felt a little uncomfortable.

Because he really wanted to tell Chen Pingan that that little guy was really, really not easy.

But Cui Dongshan didn't know why, he pondered over and over again, although he knew that if he told Chen Pingan, the result would be the same in the end, but Cui Dongshan thought about it like this, and suddenly felt that if he didn't say it, he shouldn't say it. It's actually quite good.

Once Cui Dongshan figured this out, he smiled all over his face, returned to normal, knocked his head back slightly, stood up straight, and drifted forward silently.

If there is any unhappiness in life, it is because you have not met my husband.

Cui Dongshan was very happy at the moment, because as long as he took this sentence to ask for credit from the little treasure bottle, he might be able to avoid having to be stamped once in the future.

So Cui Dongshan galloped away, and went outside the window sill of the school, winking at the little girl in the red skirt.

As a result, the teacher yelled angrily.

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