Sword of Coming

Chen Ping took the water back to Liu Xianyang's yard, poured it into the water tank of the kitchen room, and then ran to the door of the room and shouted: "Liu Xianyang, I will use your firewood oil and salt to stew fish soup for Miss Ning. Nourish your body, okay?"

After Liu Xianyang, who was regaining sleep, was awakened, angrily roared: "Surnamed Chen! Are you annoying, I just dreamed that Zhi Cui laughed at me! Quickly pay me a Zhi Cui!"

Chen Ping shook the head, remembering something, and apologized: "I really ran into Zhi Cui on the iron well just now, but I was interrupted by Granny Ma and forgot to give you a word. I'll go to Miss Ning later. When you deliver the fish soup, I promise to bring the words to you."

Liu Xianyang, a carp beaten up, quickly put on his clothes, ran to the threshold outside the main room and sat there, watching the busy and thin silhouette in the kitchen room, chuckled, "Wait, I will bring you the fish soup with you, right. Is Zhi Cui wearing that big red pomegranate dress today? Or the light green one? Well, when I turn around and save 2 100 yuan, I can buy the more than 100 dragon-grinding silver powder box. I know she likes it. It’s been a long time, but I’m reluctant to buy it. I blame Song Jixin for the stinking and poor, really stingy. I dress like any cat or dog on Good Fortune Street. Poor Zhi Cui has few new clothes all year round. I change it to her. Home Young Master, you can buy whatever she wants, richer than the Treasured Young Lady on Good Fortune Street, be the 10000 gold Eldest Miss!"

Chen Ping ignored Liu Xianyang’s idiotic dreams. He really didn’t understand why Liu Xianyang liked Zhi Cui. Of course, he didn’t look down on her as the origin of Song Jixin servant girl, nor did he think Zhi Cui was not good-looking, but he always thought she was He and Liu Xianyang don’t seem to be married.

Chen Ping curiously asked: "Why did you call her Zhi Cui instead of Wang Zhu?"

Liu Xianyang grinned said with a smile: "After knowing that you don't know how to write the two characters'Zhi Cui', I don't care."

Chen Ping helplessly said: "What good is it for you to compare with me, compare with Song Jixin, Zhi Cui is not my maid."

Liu Xianyang said with a smile: "That guy is not better than you in every way. For example, who did he call "father" or "mother" in his life? No, it's not as good as Chen Ping? No wonder Gu Can his mother, and Granny Ma. Those mothers-in-laws and aunts have poisonous mouths, Song Jixin, originally can't be considered any innocent people, or why not just and honorable live in that superintendent’s office, Instead, go to your Mud Bottle Alley to live a hard life? This guy dares to still like dogs to look down on people, so he deserves to pour dirty water on people and curse wild species."

Chen Ping stood up and walked to the door of the stove, "Liu Xianyang, although Song Jixin and I are not friends at all, but you say that..."

Liu Xianyang hurriedly raised his hands and determined not to let Chen Ping continue to talk about it. Cunning said, "I won't say anything, all right? Chen Ping, you have a bad temper, who do you want? My grandfather said, your father My mother is very good at talking, especially your mother, who speaks softly and likes to laugh, her temper is too good to say, my grandfather also said that in his early years Granny Ma, he almost scolded the people in the alleys nearby, only Seeing your mother, not only doesn't it provoke me, but also smiles a bit."

Chen Ping laughed from ear to ear.

Liu Xianyang waved and hurried away, "Hurry up and cook soup for your little daughter-in-law."

Chen Ping rolled the eyes, "Is there ability, you say in front of Miss Ning?"

Liu Xianyang said with a smile: "You are stupid and I am not stupid."

Soon after Chen Ping held out a small clay pot, the two of them locked the door of the house and yard, and walked towards Mud Bottle Alley together.When I arrived at the entrance of Chen Ping Yard and saw him knocking on the door stupidly there, Liu Xianyang knew that this guy had left all the keys to the girl in black. Liu Xianyang felt that this guy was really hopeless.

The girl in black does not wear a drapery hat when she is at home. When she opens the door, she reveals a refreshing face. In the bottom of her heart, Liu Xianyang is a little scared of this reserved girl. The tall boy doesn’t even know the reason. Let’s say she has a cold temper. Cui is inexhaustible. Liu Xianyang is as courageous as his face. If it is said that the girl in black hangs a sword, it is not right. Liu Xianyang meets the anointed boy on Good Fortune Street, even if he chases and intercepts several times, he flees like a mourning dog. , But the boy’s heart was never shocked from beginning to end.

But he is just a little afraid of a foreigner named Ning Yao.

The girl in black sat at the table and opened the jar, smelling the scent, narrowed her narrow eyes slightly, and said softly, "Thank you."

Chen Ping observed meticulously, knowing that this should be the meaning of a cold girl in a good mood.

Chen Ping helped her cook a pot of porridge first, let her pay attention to the heat, and then said to Liu Xianyang: "Are you waiting for Zhi Cui to go out? I have to deliver the letter."

Liu Xianyang was sitting on the threshold, pricked his ears to listen to the movement there, lest he could hear a little Divine Immortal fighting, the tall boy in a bad mood said impatiently: "You are busy with you!"

Chen Ping left the yard and was about to run to the intersection of Mud Bottle Alley. He suddenly noticed that his vision was dim. He looked up and saw that it was a tall man wearing a snow-white robe. He was holding one hand behind and the other on his abdomen. On the white jade belt, look far away.

Probably realizing that he was blocking the way of the narrow alleys, the man smiled slightly and took the initiative to make way for Chen Ping.

Chen Ping was puzzled, speeded up his pace and left Mud Bottle Alley. Looking back, the man had slowly walked into Mud Bottle Alley.

Even with a glimpse before, Chen Ping saw the spotless snow-white robe, the front, back and back of the chest, embroidered with sparse gold silk, faintly, forming two patterns, as if living creatures were walking around. Amidst the mountains of mist and clouds, it is very strange. Chen Ping no longer thinks deeply, just as a foreigner like Fu Nanhua, who is coming to Mud Bottle Alley again to find opportunities.After walking through the bottom of the Old Locust Tree with Mr. Qi that day, the straw-shoe youngster was not too worried, always felt that as long as Mr. Qi was in the town, he would take 2 steps and say, even if something really happened, it would be good or bad. Can ask for a fair.

When Chen Ping trot past Apricot Blossoms Alley, I saw the azure robed girl I met last night, sitting in a wonton shop over there, standing on the table with a chopstick in one hand, tapping gently, the whole piece was slightly childish and fat. With a tender round face and a lively look, her eyes were full of wontons cooked in the hot pot over there, and she didn't even notice Chen Ping 5 or 6 steps away.

As far as azure robed girl is concerned, the food is currently, and the sky has to be eaten before running away!

Chen Ping admired the strange girl sincerely, and without disturbing her, smiled and continued to run to the east of the town.

Certain people and things, even the scenery on the side of the road, can still make people feel beautiful just by looking at them.

When Chen Ping came to the fence gate to the east, the sloppy man stood on the stump and stood on tiptoe to look east, as if waiting for an important person.

Chen Ping used to listen to old people chatting at the Old Locust Tree. When the current superintendent entered the town for the first time, there was a big battle. 4 The ancestral temples of the ten tribes almost swept their nests. I was dispatched and "picked up" at the east gate of the city, but after waiting for a few hours under the big sun, the last official Steward rushed to the east gate, saying that the governor had just woke up from a nap in the backyard of the government office, so everyone Go directly to the government office to meet, to give the rich and noble Lords so angry that a Buddha was born 2 and the Buddha ascended to heaven, but it is said that after entering the gate of the government office, no one dares to fart, one is better than a good grandson who smiles like someone else .

Chen Ping has always felt strange, what those old people say as if they saw it with their own eyes, every time they talk about Good Fortune Street, Peach Blossom Alley's little daoist news, it is more real than it is, for example, when talking about Lú Family 2 aunt's care The Instructor of the yard became a friend. When someone broke the door, even the 2 aunt’s grandmother was in a panic, how to pack the clothes to hide a large number of details of the breast, and it was not bad. The storyteller is like that. Nursing home Instructor himself.

Liu Xianyang can’t hear it every time. Song Jixin occasionally goes there without Zhi Cui. He smiles more implicitly than Liu Xianyang, but he works very hard when he is secretly making a fuss with everyone, reading Sage twice sooner or later. The book must be loud.

Chen Ping squatted beside the stump, waiting patiently for the town janitor.

The man cursed Juniang, jumped off the stump, and after seeing the straw-shoe youngster, he did not speak, went to the Huangni hut and took a stack of letters, the 6 Feng Family book, and only gave 5 coins per penny.

Chen Ping roughly turned over the address of the letter, and didn’t say anything, because there were 2 letters from the neighbors of Good Fortune Street, and Chen Ping was unwilling to take advantage of this. Of course, if the guy was unprecedented, he would give 6 pennies at first. Chen Ping also never pushes money out.

Chen Ping thought about the order of delivery, and asked casually: "and the others?"

The man glanced at the spacious Great Dao in the east, and said angrily: "Wait for the uncle!"

Chen Ping didn't want to stay as a punching bag, so he ran away.

The man said with a smile: "Yeah, I still have a bit of vision."

The man glanced at the sky, and the billowing thunder had long since disappeared. The low-hanging clouds that seemed to be almost pressing on the eaves have gradually dispersed.

The man sat down on the stump and sighed: "Divine Immortal is fighting, Mortals Suffers."

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6 letters, Lu Li Zhao Song on Good Fortune Street, 4 surnames, each with one, and two in Peach Blossom Alley, one of which happened to be the letter from the previous kind old man, and even more so, it opened the door The recipient was still an old man. After seeing Chen Ping, the old man recognized the straw-shoe youngster and played said with a smile: "Child, don't you really come in and drink?"

Chen Ping smiled shyly and shook his head.

The old man didn’t feel surprised. He just took out a handful of coins from his sleeve and handed it to Chen Ping. Laughed explained: “There’s a good thing at home today. I like this little money. If you see it, it’s just a good idea. Not many, just a dozen. Money, so you can take it with ease."

Chen Ping took the copper coin, said with a smile: "Xie Xie Wei grandfather!"

The old man nodded suddenly said: "Child, recently, when you are fine, you can often sit under the locust tree, see locust tree leaf, locust tree branch and so on on the ground, take it home and put it. Anti-ant insect centipede, how good it is, you don’t need to spend money."

Chen Ping bowed and thanked the old man under the steps.

The old man Xin smiled, "Go, go. The plan for a year lies in spring. It must be a good thing for young people to exercise more muscles and bones."

The teenager ran away from Peach Blossom Alley on the bluestone street.

The old man stood at the door of the house for a long time, looking at the peach trees on the 2nd side, a graceful young lady came to the old man and whispered: "Old Ancestor, what are you looking at? It's cold outside, don't freeze."

The maid had been serving the elderly for some years. Knowing that Old Ancestor is Bodhisattva Heart, the girl was respectful and fearless towards the elderly, so she smiled and asked wittyly: "Old Ancestor, don’t you think of the girl you met when you were a teenager? That girl was then Just standing under the peach tree?"

The gray-haired old man said with a smile: "Taoya, you are a'hearted person' just like the letter-delivery boy."

The maid was praised and smiled charmingly.

The old man suddenly said with a smile: "A distant relative is going to visit in these two days. When the time comes, Taoya, follow the children at home and leave the town together."

The maid was stunned, her eyes turned red, and she cried: "Old Ancestor, I don't want to leave here."

The old man who has always spoken well waved his hand, "I will look at the scenery of the alley for a while, you go back first, Taoya, be obedient, otherwise I will be angry."

The maid had to leave timidly, looking back three steps.

The peach leaves of Peach Blossom Alley are lush and there is no peach blossom.

The old man gently exhales one mouthful of impure air, crossed the threshold, walked down the steps, and walked to the nearest peach tree. Standing under the tree, the old man said sadly: "Tao Zhiyao Yao, scorching its blossoms. Really never again I can't see it."

The old man glanced back at his house and murmured: "The blessed by heaven of the small town is incompatible with the Great Dao. At the beginning, the Saints forcibly Changing the Heaven and Switching the Earth, enjoyed a whole 3000 years of destiny, and walked out of the small town in the past. People, most of them spread out throughout Eastern Aquarius Continent, but God is so shrewd, so it’s time to settle accounts after autumn and get paid from us. You children, don’t leave here quickly, don’t you follow us old men who are already broken Old porcelain, wait for death together? You know, the size of the death point, there are a few thousand people in our small town, this death is a big death, even the next life."

"So, now, while God is still turning a blind eye, one more person is one person."

The old man stretched out his dry palm, holding on to the Peach Branch, "I hope you can live up to it."

I don’t know when, the grandmother of the young official Zhao Yao, and the old woman on crutches approached this side, "The old fogey is about to fall into the ground, and she is so naive, like old ladies smearing rouge, it’s really hateful. This time. The disaster of extinction, is your kind heart that can change the slightest?"

The old man looked in a trance, looking at the same snow-white old woman, unfathomable mystery said, "You are here."

The old woman froze for a moment, then immediately flew into a rage out of humiliation, hitting it with a cane, "The old and shameless thief embryo, a lot of age, dare to talk about it?!"

The walking stick rained on him, and the old man had to run away, but laughed heartily.

The old woman was standing under the peach tree, still annoyed, regretting that she shouldn't be soft-hearted, she was sent to Peach Blossom Alley.

Finally, the old woman lifts the head and looked at the peach leaves with the buds.

The old woman step by step walked back to Good Fortune Street, and the crutch rang again and again on the bluestone slab.

A peaceful town with a prosperous 1000 years, I never thought that in the end, it would be a pitiful person without an afterlife.

Is there really no a glimmer of survival?

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The water in the stream is getting shallower, the water in the well is getting colder, the Old Locust Tree is older, the iron locks are rusty, and the clouds droop.

No peach blossoms can be seen in peach leaves this year.