Sword comes

Chapter 969

(Sorry sorry for the late update.)

The snow is like white clothes, and the clothes are like snow. I doubt that the snowman is a thing.

Qin Buyi always felt that this person was a little familiar, but she searched her heart and memory carefully, but there was no one who matched her name.

Cui Dongshan and Qin Buyi squeezed out big and bright smiles, then lowered their voices, begging Senior Song to move and watch the battle with him a little far away, so as not to be unable to use their hands and feet in this mountain-top fist fight between the two limitless warriors.Then he took Wang Manmeng and them away from the gate of the city. Cui Dongshan planned to choose the roof of a tall mansion as a place to watch the battle. Low, it’s destined not to be able to see the punches from both sides clearly. In the previous conversation between the husband and Han Wanzhan, Cui Dongshan moved a little bit, and Wang Manmeng couldn’t hear it clearly. When I find out the identities of the two parties tonight’s punching in the future, I regret it. kill them.

Wen Quan and the two sides faced each other far away on the street, neither of them was in a hurry to make a move.

Han Guanghu stood where he was, just lifted his boots, and when he landed again, the whole street, covered with snow more than a foot thick, seemed to be washed by hot water, and the fog rose. When the old warrior slowed down Breathing still, it was like laying an earth dragon. The road was extremely dry, and the falling snow melted before it hit the ground. In the end, there was only snow around Chen Ping's feet.

Song Yushao followed Cui Dongshan out of the street, looked back at the vision at the corner, the old man smiled, who said that my generation of martial arts is not a god.

Cui Dongshan knew very well that the reason why Mr. Wang wanted to punch, of course, had something to do with that Han Wanzhan's unethical behavior, but besides that, he also had a selfish motive.

I want Senior Song to rest assured.

How to rest assured?

It's very simple, as long as the old man has seen with his own eyes the current boxing skills of the boy carrying the sword in the past, he can really feel at ease.

Song Yushao hesitated for a moment, gathered his voice into a thread, and asked with the young man in white beside him, "Sect Master Cui, can your husband win?"

Before eating hot pot, I heard from Chen Pingan that several students and disciples, Cui Dongshan is now the first suzerain of Qingping Sword Sect.

The old man and Chen Pingan lived alone, and they never had any scruples in speaking, and it was nothing to call him by his first name, but on Cui Dongshan's side, Song Yushao changed his address.

A junior who is successful in his studies, who can write a few Spring Festival couplets, can say a few words of sages and sages, or is named on the gold list, and the lintel of glory, the old man will definitely be pleased, but he may not be completely relieved. Intrigues... In the same way, when walking in the world, people's hearts are sinister, especially those with high fists have nothing to do with good and evil, and I have to admit that the more young people abide by the morals of the world, the easier it is to suffer.Song Yushao is an old Jianghu, but not pedantic and rigid. Therefore, when looking at the Jianghu Road under Chen Pingan's feet, the old man is even more embarrassed. He hopes that Chen Ping'an Avenue will go straight and climb smoothly, and he also hopes that this young man who has placed high hopes on him will not be in danger. I was injured because I believed in morality and followed the rules...

Probably this kind of ambivalence is only experienced by elders who have younger generations.

"Senior Song just call me Dongshan."

No matter how solid Cui Dongshan was, he dared to talk nonsense on Han Wanzhan's side, not secretly poking at disgusting people, but blatantly provoking him, but he didn't dare to play around with Song Yushao.

"Mr. won't lose. Even if you ask Cao Ci about boxing, on the surface, it is true that you have lost four games in a row, but my husband has his own ideas. It is nothing more than losing the boxing and winning the boxing. It's just this kind of state of mind. To be an outsider, it is enough for Cao Ci to understand, and of course Senior Song must know it well."

Song Yushao said: "I'm worried about this sudden exchange. Your husband needs to win the fist in a grand manner, but also needs to master the measure and the heat. It's even more difficult, and it's too disadvantageous."

A layman watching the excitement, an expert watching the way, Song Yushao's martial arts level is not high, but in this life he is used to the rivers and lakes, dealing with the three religions and nine streams, and is familiar with the world, so he understands the samadhi.

Cui Dongshan lowered his head and rubbed his hands with a smile: "It's okay, old man Song, don't you know that before, at the Xiandu Mountain in Xiandu Mountain, Mr. Huang Yiyun taught boxing for Huang Yiyun in Tongyezhou, and she It broke the bottleneck of the first level of Qi Sheng in the ten realms, just because the master punched very well, not only did not hurt the harmony, but now Pushan Yuncaotang is actually an ally on the mountain who formally signed an alliance with Qingping Sword Sect. In the past 100 years, the descendants of the two genealogies have frequent exchanges with each other, which is probably regarded as the friendship of the 'family'."

Back then in the Shushui Kingdom, Song Yushao washed his hands in a gold basin and chose to withdraw from the arena. The green bamboo sword fairy Su Lang, who rose to fame in the Songxi Kingdom, refused to give up and broke the rules of the rivers and lakes. He insisted on competing with Song Yushao. With a golden body, he impatiently visited Jianshui Villa, intending to step on the shoulders of the sword master of the Shushui country and take the top spot in the world of swordsmanship No. 1 in several countries in the central part of Aquarius Island.In the end, a real young "Sword Immortal" forced Su Lang back and beat him back to the small town.Afterwards, in order to get back the bamboo and yellow scabbard, Chen Ping found Ma Huangxian during the discussion in the Confucian Temple, and even fought hard. He shot twice, but the old man had never seen it with his own eyes.

The old man believed in his own eyesight. When he first met the young man with a sword in his hometown, he was sure that Chen Pingan's future martial arts path would not be slow, let alone bad.

But Song Yushao never imagined that this day would come so soon, so early, so...a head start.

On the street, Chen Pingan looked around. It was an empty city with few spectators.

In the past at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, it was still very lively whenever the second shopkeeper asked people to fight.

Han Guanghu reminded: "The old man still means the same thing, don't hide your secrets in your hands, otherwise, in this questioning boxing, Master Chen will hit people and face."

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "After this fight is over early, the junior will invite the senior to drink."

Han Guanghu couldn't help laughing, but the young man could say polite words.

Qin Buyi and his group headed towards the top of the city one after another against the wind, and Jian Jian took out the Daquan Dynasty's national dagger "Famous Spring" from his armpit, brushed away the snow on the wall around him, and grinned, "No grievances, no enmity!" , it’s not considered meeting on a narrow road, we just met, and now we’re fighting?"

Could it be that all pure martial artists who have reached the realm are martial idiots who like to fight when they meet?

Jian Ming is unavoidably worried, Mr. Han will be fine. It is said in the world that fists are afraid of young people, and they will kill the old master with random punches. What's more, Mr. Han has fallen into a bad situation and has fallen into the root of the disease. He coughs every day. The bottle of panacea from the mountain always treats the symptoms but not the root cause. If Mr. Zeng hadn't reminded Jian Jian not to act recklessly, Jian Ming would have wanted to go to the Qinghu Palace in Qingjing Mountain to steal a few "Yuhua Pills".On the other hand, the young hermit official, who is young and mature, has risen extremely fast, and has seen big scenes, and now he is at the peak of his situation, weather, realm, physique, and momentum.Old Han really knows how to pick opponents, how to fight?

Pine resin said: "Don't worry, the murderous intent of the two sides is not serious, and they will stop at the end. It is a rare opportunity to meet each other. Martial arts masters' sparring is no better than immortal masters fighting. Hand, don't focus on dividing life and death, even if it is injured, it will benefit a lot in the long run."

There are only a few limit masters in the territory of one continent?Like the Aiaizhou where martial arts are thin, only Pei Axiang from Leigong Temple is in the tenth realm of martial arts. If Pei Axiang wants to learn boxing skills, he has to travel across continents. Beiju Luzhou will definitely not go. Wang Fuyan, an old man with a bad mouth, is the No. 1 martial artist in Liuxiazhou, and she is also a woman. In addition, Pei Axiang doesn't travel too far and likes quietness, so after reaching the limit, she punched very few times. As a result, Pei Axiang has not been able to reach the Guizhen level so far.

Mr. Zeng said with a smile: "It's because neither of them has the intention to kill. As for the murderous aura on their bodies, it is caused by their respective fists being too strong. In the eyes of laymen, it becomes a murderous intention."

None of them had the intention to kill, there was no doubt about it, whether it was Han Wanzhan from Jinjiazhou, or the young hermit official from the Summer Palace, in a broad sense, they could all be regarded as comrades standing side by side.Maybe the two sides have a little sympathy for each other deep in their hearts, but Mr. Han is too thin-skinned to say it out loud.After all, if it weren't for the army of the wild monsters, they had been blocked by the Great Wall of Sword Qi for many years, especially compared to the earliest derivation of the results, the time for the wild monsters to be blocked outside the Great Wall of Sword Qi would have been at least two to three years longer , This is equivalent to two or three years more preparations for the Zhongtu Confucian Temple and the Jinjiazhou Mountain, otherwise the Jinjiazhou casualties will only be more severe, and tens of millions more people will die at every turn.

However, the two Zhijing Wenquan is no joke after all, as long as one party wants to draw a clear winner, any accident may happen.

What's more, Lao Er Han's boxing with his hands pressing down on the bottom of the box is indeed not light.

Qin Buyi patiently explained: "Jianming, a martial artist practices boxing and tempers his body. The reason why he constantly asks people about boxing is that stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade. A person's body is small. His muscles and bones are like mountains and rivers. , A good Wenquan is like moving mountains and rivers, breaking through and then standing up, opening up a smooth path, which can make a breath of pure true energy flow faster. In the history of Haoran, it is said that there were several great masters with extremely profound martial arts attainments, except In addition to my own boxing skills, teaching boxing to others is even more amazing, not only can it move mountains and seas for juniors, it can even help people recover from injuries, of course it is just a rumor."

Mr. Zeng said: "I've been lucky enough to meet two of the so-called masters that Daoist Qin called."

Jian Ming asked curiously, "Which two?"

Mr. Zeng said slowly: "Middle Earth Zhang Tiaoxia. Aquarius Island Cui Cheng."

Concisely said: "Of course I've heard of Zhang Tiaoxia, the No. 1 martial art in the world before Pei Cup, I don't know anyone, but this Cui Cheng, who is so sacred? He is still a local martial artist in Aquarius Island, why? No reputation?"

Mr. Zeng said: "Warrior under the mountain is not a monk on the mountain, and his life span is limited. The road to death is not a way for a monk to deliberately belittle a martial artist. Therefore, after a hundred years, people and deeds are just old people who can be called anecdotes." It’s too late, and this person has always regarded himself as a scholar, and then there was a family accident, and the genealogy of the family ancestral hall was removed, so it’s not surprising that you young people in Aquarius Island have never heard of this name.”

Qin Buyi suddenly said: "Senior brother Zhang once ran into a Confucian literati from a foreign country who was visiting Shenzhou in the middle of the earth. There is a sign of being possessed by a demon, and a chance meeting, because the meeting hit it off, the senior brother didn't want to explore the identity of the other party, but just specially escorted this person for a journey of mountains and rivers. This sentence is still fresh in Senior Brother Zhang’s memory, this person once said that a man should be true in his words, sincere in his dealings with others, upright in his conduct, rigorous in his studies, and rational in his punches.”

Mr. Zeng nodded with a smile and said, "Cui Cheng's lifelong pursuit is actually simple to say, but it is done in a proper way."

Qin Buyi glanced at the man in the blue cotton padded coat. Could it be that this man's life is in a rough situation, and it's also the handiwork of your creditors?

The three veins of cleansing wronged people have different levels of layout in Haoran Bazhou, but only in Aquarius Continent, it seems that because Xishan Jianyin's vein ran into a wall and suffered a lot, they all withdrew soon. Qin The unsuspecting senior brother, it is said that the reason why he was able to leave Aquarius Continent alive with several direct disciples was because someone missed the past and made an exception to let them go.

Mr. Zeng said with a smile from his heart: "No matter how courageous I am, I dare not buy or sell on credit with Cui Cheng, otherwise I will be bored and doomed not to leave Aquarius Island."

Among the two groups of spectators, Qin Bu doubted that they were on the side of the city, while Cui Dongshan picked a tall building with a relatively wide view on the roof.

When the two people on the street were about to punch, Chen Ping suddenly raised his head, looked towards the city, and waved.

Han Guanghu went in without knowing it, it was wrong to throw a punch, it was wrong to withdraw a punch, and he couldn't turn his head to look stupidly. If Chen Pingan took this opportunity to make a sudden move, wouldn't he end up being knocked down by a few punches?

Chen Pingan's reputation as a boxer is now widely spread among the small group of martial artists at the top of Haoran Mountain, but it is not very good.

Cui Dongshan sighed faintly, and immediately followed his husband's line of sight, and saw a tall woman standing on the top of the wall, who appeared silently, standing alone in the wind and snow, squinting and smiling.

As long as she doesn't want others to know, even a fairy like Cui Dongshan who thinks he can hit two fairylands with one hand will not be aware of it.

She is still as good to her husband as ever.

It's just how did she return to the human world from outside the sky?

Song Yushao also saw the woman's figure, and asked doubtfully, "Who is this?"

Cui Dongshan said cautiously: "Mister's sword servant?"

Song Yu smiled and said, "As long as it's not that kind of relationship."

Cui Dongshan seemed to be frozen into a quail, absolutely afraid to talk to him.

Qin Buyi subconsciously held down the hilt of the knife, as if facing a formidable enemy, and turned his head to look at the uninvited guest. There was no such show as the great sword fairy Mi Yu before, but Qin Buyi felt that this female cultivator was... Tiandi itself.

Pine resin turned around, wanting to move forward and try to protect everyone, but was horrified to find that he seemed to be stuck in the mud, and it was difficult to lift his feet.

In an instant, this Luoyang wooden guest found that his Dao heart had been condensed, his aura was frozen, and his turpentine body was full of complicated magic powers, as if all of them were temporarily returned to a god who came to collect debts?

Mr. Zeng still kept his original posture of looking at the street, he didn't move a muscle, he didn't turn around, he didn't move, he even forced himself not to read.

The woman in white didn't suspect them with Qin Bu, but just floated down from the top of the city on the street, and then passed by Han Guanghu, who was about to punch,

It's not to test the opponent's depth, nor is it ignorant of the seriousness, and to follow a elusive female cultivator for no reason, but a kind of unreasonable illusion arises in the old man's heart. Returning to the true level is like a fool's dream.In addition, the old martial artist still has an inexplicable sense of overwhelming victory in the dark. The mortal enemy of fate and the natural enemy are here, and this fist should be handed out for the martial arts of the world!

Chen Pingan shook his head imperceptibly, then asked with a smile, "Why are you here?"

She smiled and said, "It's a bit boring to wait."

It seems that when the two sides talk about the past, the whole Fengxuetiandi resumes normal operation.

When she passed by Han Guanghu, she deliberately slowed down and turned to look at the old warrior who was about to punch.

She didn't speak a word, but in Han Guanghu's heart lake, there were already turbulent waves, and the old man could clearly hear her cold voice, which was slightly sarcastic.

"It's still a little bit capable. At a young age, I can experience the broken edict at the pinnacle of martial arts. Unfortunately, limited by my mediocre qualifications and fortune, I'm doomed to fail to reach the pinnacle. Ordinary people on the ground won't be able to see the true god."

"You are……"

"Say the whole thing with all your strength, and I'll tell you the answer."

Han Guanghu couldn't say another word.

Chen Ping introduced Han Guanghu with a smile: "Master Han, she is an elder in my family."

She turned around, walked backwards, stopped beside Chen Pingan, stared at the old warrior, smiled softly, and corrected: "Wrong, wrong, the person next to me is my master."

She smiled and said, "That Lu Chen, it's a bit difficult to kill, but as long as you are ruthless, you can't kill him."

For thousands of years, in the mighty long river of time, there are actually several unknown "watersheds", which are ferry crossings for her.

There are only a handful of "Taoist priests" who have the strength to appear at these ancient ferries. This is just to say that there are less than two hands who can show up at the ferry, so those who can stop Jianguang, of course Only less.

Of course, she is not willing to take advantage of this inborn advantage and bully young monks like Lu Chen and Yu Dou. Besides, if she acts like this, it will involve too much, and it is easy for the long river of time to have one or two tributaries out of thin air. It is really unnecessary, Qi Jingchun went upstream twice before she was alive, relying on the two Time Ferries, once as a bystander, she saw with her own eyes the scene of "Taoist officials from all over the world swarmed into groups of blue cranes, hand in hand to cut and transform" The battle of "One Continent Lu Shen" of "Outer Heavenly Demon".Once, at the moment of all the people in the world, but he and Daozu 200 years ago, Qi Jingchun and Daozu had a special question in the dojo of the small lotus cave.

Chen Pingan shook his head.

She just nodded.

Indeed, Jiazi time, or even 500 years, is really dispensable to her, and safety can be ignored.

No matter how boring it is to stay outside, just wait patiently.

As a sword holder, at the peak when the way of heaven still existed in the past, he once cut off 300 years of time with a single sword, causing the entire long river of time to cut off and turn into nothingness.

Ten thousand years ago, there were five supreme gods in the ancient heaven. Except for that one, the other four gods went their own way.

She smiled and said, "Young man, be more polite when talking to my master in the future."

Han Guanghu was extremely awkward, neither speaking nor nodding.

If you can't beat it, you still have to have strength of character.

She stretched her waist, "I'm back, Master remembers to go to Outer Heaven earlier to practice the sword, sooner rather than later, there can be no further delay."

Before Chen Pingan could say anything, the river of time in the city turned back the next moment. Except for the two mainstays on the street who were not disturbed by the flowing water, only Cui Dongshan on the roof and Mr. Zeng at the head of the city were also exceptions. The rest of the people, It was as if she had never seen the woman in white from the beginning to the end.

She has returned to the outer space, coming and going in a hurry, without a trace.

Chen Ping'an looked embarrassed and said, "Master Han, let's continue?"

Han Guanghu shook his sleeves and said angrily, "Slapping a fart."

The old man was called a young man by a woman, and the key point is that he dare not answer back. What is the fight with you, her master? Damn, I have never been so aggrieved in my life.

In a trance, Chen Pingan saw that Han Guanghu became dull-faced, and then gave a thumbs up to himself, and said something that made Chen Pingan puzzled, "I misunderstood you. Wait until we each Return to Guizhen, let’s have a good fight, let’s have a drink today, Lord Chen Shan will treat you!”

Cui Dongshan stood up, but it was a pity that he had prepared a lot of golden sentences for Han Wanzhan, what a good way to catch punches in the face, and if you don't punch, you will win...all of which are useless.

Song Yushao frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

Cui Dongshan made up a lame reason that he didn't believe, "Han Wanzhan and my husband seemed to be standing still, but in fact they had a literary battle, and Mr. Han was willing to bow down."

Of course Song Yushao didn't believe it, so he just laughed it off, and didn't bother to break the casserole to find out.

Cui Dongshan took the lead and led the way to the house where Wang Manmeng was staying. Then he ordered Qian Houer and the others to bring in two tables, prepared drinks, and did not forget to let Qian Houer behave well, and went to the kitchen to cook some special dishes.

On the way here, Jian Ming asked in his heart: "Old man Han, why don't you call me?"

The old man looked helpless and said: "Turning through the almanac temporarily, it is not suitable to ask fists today, only to drink and eat."

Jian Ming asked, "What about tomorrow?"

The old man glared and said, "Turn through the calendar by yourself!"

Jian Ming won't continue joking around anymore, if you don't fight well, Mr. Han, you have old arms and legs, you can fight with any prestige, if you are old in the world, if you lose a fight, you may lose the reputation you have accumulated all your life. went in.

Qin Busu was full of worries, and Songzhi was even more puzzled. Only Mr. Zeng smiled as usual.

Cui Dongshan clapped his hands and said with a smile: "In the heavy snow outside the house, all the high-flyers get on the seat. Good, good, good, if you don't fight, you won't know each other. From now on, we will be friends. Eat meat in big pieces and drink in big bowls!"

Han Guanghu sullenly drank a bowl of wine to himself.

Chen Ping held bowls in both hands, and respected everyone by doing first.

After Jian Ming put down the wine bowl, he couldn't help asking: "Chen Pingan, the Sword Immortal of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, is there really so many rumors from the outside world?"

"Simplicity, don't call Chen Shanzhu by his name directly."

Mr. Zeng reminded his disciples with a smile, and then asked Chen Pingan: "Mr. Chen, do you have a character, a name, and a Taoist name?"

Chen Pingan didn't take it seriously, shook his head and smiled: "There is nothing like that. There are only a few aliases that have traveled around the rivers and lakes. It doesn't matter if you don't mention them, it's okay, just call them by their names."

In my hometown, when I was young, it seemed that it was not easy to be called by my name.

I stayed in a foreign land for the longest time, so that it gradually became half of my hometown. In addition to the summer palace, in fact, it is often called by its name directly at the wine shop.

Ordinary drinkers and the gambler's wine trustee have always been like this, either calling Chen Ping'an directly, or jokingly calling out the second shopkeeper.

Cui Dongshan said solemnly: "Over the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the number of sword cultivators in the five realms is actually not as exaggerated as the outside rumors say, but according to the rules of Haoran Tianxia, ​​the two realms of Jindan and Yuanying are also Counting as 'Sword Immortal', there are quite a few. However, if the Great Wall of Sword Qi is regarded as a sect of Sword Dao, standing for thousands of years, if every sword cultivator of the fifth realm can hang a statue in the ancestral hall, then The ancestral hall has to be very big, with a huge house and high walls."

Chen Pingan nodded slightly.

Cui Dongshan's statement is actually not an exaggeration.

Concisely said: "In the future, we must go to Feisheng City in the colorful world."

Chen Ping said with a smile: "Practice hard, there is a chance."

Jian Ming couldn't help but said: "Chen Pingan, if I remember correctly, we are about the same age, why do you speak in the same tone as my elders?"

Chen Ping joked: "It seems that this habit of being a good teacher is not very good, and we need to change it."

Jian Jian grinned, "I heard that you have a good relationship with Empress Daquan?"

The last time I sneaked into Mirage City, I once stole the "Famous Spring", but I couldn't see the emperor who was so overwhelmed by the country, it was a pity.

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "Those gossips that spread false rumors, just listen to them."

Cui Dongshan's little chicken pecked at the rice and said, "Whoever takes it seriously is a fool."

Qin Buyi asked bluntly: "Mr. Chen, have you ever heard of Xishan Jianyin's lineage among the three lines of people who cleanse their injustices?"

Chen Ping smiled and said: "I'm ashamed, I just heard about it from the students, and I haven't heard it before."

Qin Buyi looked at this mild-mannered man in green shirt, and it was hard to imagine that this was the man who used indiscriminate fists and kicks to leave the Confucian Temple until Cao Ci's nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

Chen Ping'an of Aquarius Continent has always been unknown, but the last hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi is famous all over the world.

It's not like flowers blooming inside the wall and fragrant outside the wall, but flowers blooming outside the wall.

Therefore, the relationship between Luoba Mountain, Chen Ping'an, and the Great Li Dynasty of Aquarius Continent has been elusive to outsiders who are interested in it all these years, as if looking at flowers in a fog.

Qin Buyi was still quick to speak, without hiding anything, and said directly: "My senior brother Liu Taozhi is a swordsman in the fairyland, just like me and turpentine, he is also a ghost and fairy, he hopes that Mr. Chen To be able to serve as the chief guest minister of the Xishan Jianyin lineage. If Mr. Chen is willing to serve as the supreme guest minister of the main hall, of course it would be even better, and I will work with Senior Brother Liu to facilitate this matter."

"The three veins of cleansing injustice are casual cultivators, military generals, and swordsmen. There are not many in number, and they are all over the vast Nine Continents. There are also dead men in the rest of the world."

Mr. Zeng turned his head to look at the heavy snow outside the house, and said with a soft smile, "It's snowing."

Cui Dongshan held back for a long time, and when the credit knife man interrupted, he finally had a chance to say, "It's the right time."

Chen Pingan asked: "Senior, do you know who cut off the head of the former emperor of the Yu Dynasty?"

Qin Buyi said calmly, "My junior sister did it."

Cui Dongshan raised his arm high, and was about to slap the table hard. You guys can't finish it. Han Wanzhan came to poach my senior sister's wall. Miss Qin, how about you, just poach my husband? !Just aware of the sight of the husband, Cui Dongshan was full of momentum, just wiped the table lightly, and said: "Master Qin, don't persuade me, my husband will not agree, there are so many things, this kind of thing is purely external." I don’t care about my false title.”

Qin Buyi smiled and said: "Mr. Chen can think about it slowly, don't worry, Brother Zhang and I will just wait for the news slowly."

Cui Dongshan interrupted again, and turned to look at the boring man, "Fellow Daoist Songzhi, are you familiar with that guy whose real name is Zhang Zhi?"

Pine resin shook his head, "I'm not familiar with it, Zhang Zhi went down the mountain early, and I only had a face-to-face meeting in the mountains in the early years, so I don't have a deep memory."

"How do you calculate the seniority in the ancestral hall?"

"He called me uncle."

Cui Dongshan nodded, and suddenly said: "In a village, the poor have a high seniority."

Songzhi nodded and said, "It's almost the same reason."

"Fellow Daoist Pine Resin, are you planning to leave the mountain?"

Pine resin was also refreshing, and with a hmm, he actually revealed the plan of the Muke lineage in Luoyang, "The old patriarch changed his mind before retreating, and said that it is shameful to always hide in the mountains, let us go down the mountain to find three shelters." point, except for the site selection of Zhongtu Shenzhou, the other two continents are to be determined and need on-the-spot investigation. I am in charge of Aquarius and Tongye Continents to find suitable sites. The southernmost old dragon near Dadu in the middle of Aquarius Continent Tongyezhou, Taohuadu outside Daquan Mirage City, Qushandu in the south, and Qingjing Mountain in the north are all candidate sites in my mind. The rest of Haoran Six Continents, There are also six groups of Luoyang wooden guests traveling. This is also an internal competition among us, whoever wins is equivalent to being able to establish a faction."

Cui Dongshan asked with a smile: "Who persuaded your old patriarch, Zhang Zhi, a traitor, he is so courageous? Is it because he is now rich and powerful?"

Pine resin shook his head and said, "Zhang Zhi dare not go back to the mountain, it was Mr. Fan's suggestion."

Cui Dongshan was not surprised either.

This old businessman has a bright future.

Today's monks in the world haven't realized that once the Confucian Temple discussed matters, according to the instructions of the Li Sheng, once the ban was opened, the respective avenues of the ancient ancestors of various schools and hundreds of schools would rise, but there would be no more worries and taboos.

Cui Dongshan asked: "Brother Songzhi, what do you think of our Qingshandu?"

Rosin still spoke bluntly, "Not so much."

I had glanced at Xiandu Mountain a few times before, the land was too small and the foundation was too weak, the main thing was to look at the Qingping Sword Sect, it didn't seem like a sect willing to make the sect noisy and chaotic.Sword Dao sects in the world have always been like this. Besides, Jianxiu is the head of the four elusive ghosts on the mountain, who would want to get close?As long as there is a conflict, it is obvious that you will suffer.When dealing with money, cleanliness is the top priority. When doing business, you are afraid of encountering unreasonable things.

Cui Dongshan quickly raised his palms and shook them, "Brother Songzhi, take a long-term view and open your mind. This is the attitude you should have when you open the door and do business."

Songzhi said bluntly: "Even if you say to break the sky, I will not choose Qingshandu. There are rules on our mountain, no matter which continent the other two sites are located, they must not be close to the top immortal mansion, especially the sword sect."

Cui Dongshan tentatively said: "In Tongyezhou, there is a fairy mansion on the mountain with a long history, a large number of talents, and a simple folk custom. It is called Lingbi Mountain. It is not considered a top school. Ye Yundu, do you think it's a coincidence, does it count as fate? It's a mountain, and it's wild, and the mountain guest and the wild people, aren't you just staring at mung bean, and seeing each other all at once?"

Pine resin frowned and said, "Wild Cloud Crossing in Lingbi Mountain? Where exactly is it?"

Before Cui Dongshan could continue to swindle, Chen Pingan had already said, "Don't choose this place, fellow Daoist Pine resin, the limitations are too great. Even if you are willing to spend money to expand the ferry, it will be very difficult to dock a transcontinental ferry."

Pine resin nodded, raised the wine bowl, and drank it down.For site selection, at least three transcontinental ferries must be able to dock at the same time.

Cui Dongshan said: "Then what about the Rin River?"

Song Zhi thought for a while, "The Rin River is barely enough, and the land on both sides is vast, but it's still not as good as the Taoye Ferry of the Daquan Dynasty and the Qushan Ferry to the south."

Cui Dongshan laughed and said: "Then don't worry, just wait and see."

Chen Ping picked up the wine bowl, shook it lightly, froze for a moment, and said in his heart: "I know."

The next moment, Chen Pingan was sitting on the railing of a long golden bridge, still holding the bowl of wine in his hand.

The woman in white smiled and said, "It's boring."

Chen Ping looked around, "It's not true, is it?"

She shook her head and said: "The scene ten thousand years ago is just what I think in my heart. It is probably like what is said in the books of later generations, the wind and snow have been known before, and the door is turned over again. Don’t you want to see the predecessors of Zheng Dafeng and Fan Junmao? It’s okay to chat with them, whether it’s true or not, it’s hard to tell.”

Chen Ping shook his head, thought for a while, and asked curiously: "Are the two flying platforms far from here?"

She smiled and said: "The distance of the road is said by later generations. The direction of the heart can be reached by the light of the sword."

Chen Pingan finished drinking, lifted the white bowl in his hand, leaned forward, and asked, "If I drop the wine bowl, if there is no obstacle in the way, it will be about how many years before the white bowl touches the ground. ?”

She smiled and said, "Then give it a try?"

Chen Pingan lightly threw the wine bowl out of the bridge, and said with a smile: "Peaceful for 1 years, safe for 1 years."

She stretched out her hand and rubbed Chen Pingan's head, "I hope the master will always be young."

Withdrawing her hand, she supported the railing with both hands, "After all, it's different."

Chen Pingan hugged the back of his head with both hands, gently shook his legs outside the bridge railing, and said with a soft smile, "It's not easy."

After a moment of silence, Chen Pingan asked the biggest question in his heart, "Why did the magic tricks fall like rain?"

If it weren't for this heavy rain of swordsmanship and supernatural powers, falling on the earth and the world, there might not be the subsequent rise of the human race.

Looking into the distance, she saw that there used to be one who looked after the eternal stars alone. Year after year, she and Chen Pingan beside her blinked and said, "Ask yourself and answer yourself."