Sword of Coming

The mansion of Sword Immortal Sun Juyuan is no different from the secular giants in the Haoran world, but in order to manage this "similarity", the fairy money spent is an astonishing amount.

Sun Juyuan sat on a bamboo mat that almost covered the corridor, and each of the four corners of the mat was pressed with an exquisite paperweight of different materials.

Ku Xia, Sword Immortal of Middle Earth, stood aside with a dignified expression.

Sun Juyuan said with a smile: "It didn't go well at the beginning. It's not because of Lin Junbi's omissions. It's because of your bad name. It's summer, and you have a bitter summer. Don't blame Lin Junbi for it."

Ku Xia said helplessly: "He shouldn't have provoked Ning Yao."

Sun Juyuan smiled and said: "Isn't this nonsense? How many sword celestials watched the battle before? Thirty? Counting those who didn't show up, our side hasn't been this lively for a long time."

Ku Xia said with emotion: "It is a great blessing for such a woman to be able to marry into the Shaoyuan Dynasty. I am lucky in the way of swordsmanship, and maybe I can raise a mountain out of thin air."

Sun Juyuan sneered and said: "Don't be wishful thinking here, Lin Junbi is already the sword luck of your Shaoyuan Dynasty, how about it? We Ning girl remembers his name, and he doesn't even have it. Besides, Ning girl once left the sword alone. The Great Wall of Qi has passed through many continents of your awe-inspiring world, but no one can keep it, so if you don’t have the ability to protect yourself, don’t blame Ning girl for having high vision.”

Sun Juyuan was suddenly surprised and said: "Your national teacher of the Shaoyuan Dynasty, wouldn't he really want Lin Junbi to come here to poach us? Lin Junbi doesn't know himself?"

Ku Xia was silent.

Sun Juyuan no longer showed the slightest joking look, and said in a deep voice: "If it is true, I advise you to get rid of this idea, and directly kill Lin Junbi. There are some things, no matter how big the face of the master of the Shaoyuan Dynasty is, it will never be too big. A sword fairy's own life and avenues. Once Lin Junbi, a fledgling stunned young man, doesn't know the severity, there is no need for Ning Yao to make a move. Only with the scheming of Chen Pingan alone, Lin Junbi and his group, including the border, will all be killed. If you can't eat, walk around."

Ku Xia turned her head and said in doubt: "This young man, I have heard some stories about him. The young men of the Great Wall of Sword Qi are afraid of him. I am not surprised, why do you have such a high regard for a sword fairy like you?"

As for some inside stories, even if he had a life-threatening friendship with Sun Juyuan, Sword Immortal Ku Xia still wouldn't say much, so he simply didn't talk about it in depth.

Sun Juyuan sat cross-legged, turned his palms over, and there was an extra wine glass. Just shaking it slightly, the glass produced fine wine by itself. This glass is the first-class favorite of drunkards in the world. The name of the cup is "Jiuquan", unless you drink a hundred catties in one go all day long, then this small wine cup is simply a big wine vat that you can drink inexhaustibly. So this cup, in the Great Wall of Sword Qi where there are countless drunkards, there are only three cups in total.

One is in the hands of Sun Juyuan, and the other is in the hands of Yan Ming, but since the sword fairy broke his arms and fell, he seems to have never drank alcohol, and the last one is in the hands of the old sword fairy of the Qi family.

In the history of Jianqi Great Wall, there used to be as many as five Jiuquan cups, but when someone set up a gambling game in the dealership, a pair was cheated and cheated away. Now they don't know whether they have returned to Haoran Tianxia, ​​or just brought them to the Qing Dynasty. The Tianwaitian outside the Mingtianxia, ​​after they got it, they called it good things to be in pairs, and they became husband and wife, otherwise they would be single like the master and only be single, which is too pitiful.

Sun Juyuan drank the wine in the glass in one sip, and the water in the glass gushed out like a spring, and he filled the glass himself. Sun Juyuan smiled and said: "Ku Xia, what do you think a person is like if he is a powerful person?"

Ku Xia shook her head and said: "I have never thought about it, and I am too lazy to think about it. So I implore Sun Jianxian to speak up."

Sun Juyuan held the wine glass with two fingers, turned it gently, stared at the subtle ripples in the glass, and said slowly: "Let good people think that this person is a good person, and let those who are enemies, no matter good or bad, regardless of their respective positions, be in the same position. Deep down, I am willing to admit that this person is a good person.”

Ku Xia thought for a long time, nodded and said: "It's terrible."

Sun Juyuan shook his head and said, "This is not the most terrifying."

Ku Xia frowned and said, "Why?"

Sun Juyuan said slowly: "What's more frightening is that this person is really a good person."

My heart sees the way of the world this way, and the way of the world sees me as I should.

Sun Juyuan recalled the seal book of Hundred Sword Immortals, one of the seals reads Guan Tao Guan Tao Guan Tao.

Very interesting.

It's a pity that the seal that Sun Juyuan caught with a glance has long since disappeared, and it was secretly collected by some sword fairy.

Sun Juyuan suddenly burst out laughing, glanced into the distance, his eyes were cold: "This is a bunch of little chicks, Lin Junbi is nothing more than that, after all, he is smart, but it is a pity that he met Ning girl, even if that Chen Pingan made it clear on purpose, If you take advantage of it, you can be happy in secret, just be less obedient. The rest, that Jiang or something, is your direct disciple, come here to play with us at the Great Wall of Sword Qi? It’s okay if you don’t fight, if you really want to start a war, give it to those screaming Do the beasts give away heads? You sword fairy, don’t you feel tired? Or is this the way you Shaoyuan Dynasty is now? I remember that you Kuxia came here with people back then, isn’t it like this bird? "

Sword Immortal Ku Xia didn't say anything. After a moment of silence, he opened his mouth and said: "Master Guoshi has an order that even if the war begins, they must not go down the wall."

Sun Juyuan slapped his forehead, drank the wine in the glass, and lamented endlessly: "My place is considered a stinky street. Bitter Summer Sword Immortal, it's really a bitter summer. It turns out that I, Sun Juyuan, were the ones who suffered the worst from you. "

Sword Immortal Ku Xia was a little bit apologetic, but he didn't say much, and he and his friend Sun Juyuan are welcome.

It's just that this nephew, one of the ten people in Zhongtu Shenzhou, and the mainstay of the long-established Shaoyuan Dynasty, inevitably has some doubts. Could it be that his name, Kuxia, is really effective?

On the other side of the gazebo, Lin Junbi had already put on a magic robe, and his expression returned to normal. He was still fresh and refreshed, with the demeanor of a young immortal.

Sitting on the steps, Border, who had already shown his traces, was probably the only frowning sword cultivator.

Because most of the rest of the young people were resentful and cursed, and the rest of them were mostly saying comforting words that they thought were fair.

I don't even know the meaning of guarding the three gates. The frontier really doesn't know why these children came to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Didn't the elders teach them before parting? Or, the fundamental reason why the young ones are ignorant is that their parents are not good at being human? I only know that they have been made to go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi and keep their tails between their legs. So instead, they have a rebellious mentality?

For the wild world and the ferocity of the siege monster race, no one actually knows what it is, and the border can even be sure. Together with Lin Junbi, the potential enemy in everyone's mind is just Jianxiu, who is the same age as Jianqi Great Wall. The two theories of the wild world and the monster race were completely ignored. The border itself is fine, because when he traveled to Liuxiazhou, he personally experienced the brutal fighting power and tenacity of a Nascent Soul monster. He and a companion of the Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator worked together to make countless swords, but they still couldn't really hurt him. The opponent was fundamental, and he could only be trapped and killed by the addition of another Golden Core Sword Cultivator from Luezhen, grinding him to death.

Three barriers are difficult to cross.

It is Jianqi Great Wall hope that these foreign sword cultivators will be more careful, and know that every battle of Jianqi Great Wall is not easy to win. By the way, remind foreign sword cultivators, especially those who are young and inexperienced in fighting, once a battle starts, Just stay on the top of the city honestly, put in a little effort, and control the flying sword. Don't be impulsive, just rush down the top of the city and rush to the battlefield. Deliberately restraining, it is impossible to distract too much. As for the outsiders who come to the Great Wall of Sword Qi purely to hone their sword skills, the Great Wall of Sword Qi does not reject them. As for whether they can really gain a foothold, or they are willing to let them teach superior sword skills if they can gain a foothold from a certain sword fairy. It's up to each other.

"How old is Jun Bi now, and how old is Ning Yao? He is not strong enough to win, and he is still talking like that. Is this the youngest person in the Great Wall of Sword Qi? Let me see, the sword fairy here is as powerful as a sword fairy. It’s huge, the air volume is really the size of a needle eye.”

"Then Ning Yao clearly knew that in the battle of the Three Passes, the Sword Qi Great Wall gang could not get anything from us, so he deliberately did this to force Jun Bi to draw his sword, so that he could be overbearing and aggressive!"

"Yes! There are also those sword celestial beings watching the battle, all of whom have ulterior motives and deliberately put pressure on Jun Bi."

Jiang Guancheng sneered and said: "If I look at Ning Yao, there is no pressure at all. It's all a false appearance. They just want to use dirty tricks to win Jun Bi, so as to maintain her poor reputation. Even if Ning Yao is like this, Pang Yuanji, Qi Shou, Gao Yehou, these sword cultivators who are barely of the same generation as us, how can they be better? They are indeed a barbarian land!"

Border rubbed his temples with his hands, feeling a headache.

Fortunately, Lin Junbi frowned and reminded: "Jiang Guancheng! Be cautious in your words and deeds!"

Only then did Jiang Guancheng shut up, but his expression was still resentful.

Among the crowd, Zhu Mei was silent.

Jin Danjian Xiu Jin Zhenmeng didn't say much.

Zhu Mei thought of Gao Youqing who lost the first game, frowning and crying, standing silently beside Gao Yehou and Pang Yuanji. And after Liu Tiefu lost the sword, he was booed and booed by the sword masters watching the battle, but the young Liu Tiefu was able to smile playfully, and still clasped his fists to express thanks amidst the laughter and cursing.

Jin Zhenmeng remembered that after Situ Weiran defeated him, he smiled back.

And when that Ning Yao appeared, the atmosphere on the street suddenly became solemn, not just as simple as holding your breath and watching the excitement.

The youngest twelve-year-old girl was especially resentful and depressed, and said softly: "Especially that Chen Pingan, who is always targeting Junbi, is obviously ashamed of himself, so what if he won against Qi Shou and Pang Yuanji? But Wen Sheng's closed disciple, senior brother is around the Great Sword Immortal, day after day, year after year, he has been carefully instructed by a Great Sword Immortal, and by virtue of his master's heritage, he has obtained so many magic weapons presented by others. Is this ability a skill? If Jun Bi is in another ten years, Chen Pingan, standing in front of Jun Bi, probably won't dare to take a breath!"

Border wailed endlessly in his heart, my little aunt, you can't just say such things just because you like our Junbi.

Lin Junbi shook his head and said, "Chen Ping'an is not a simple person, not as bad as you said."

Lin Junbi laughed immediately, "If my opponent is too bad, doesn't it mean that I am mediocre?"

After the girl heard the words, the young man was really kind in her eyes.

Frontier has made up his mind that he will not get involved in the foolish affairs of these young masters and young ladies.

I love it.

I don't serve anymore.

But to be honest, he didn't serve them much at the border, he just watched jokes along the way. The only luck is that the national teacher, who is half a master, admitted frankly that these guys will not participate in the battle. Once the sword Qi Great Wall and the Yaozu start the war, they will immediately retreat to the Plum Garden of the Upside Down Mountain, and then set off to return to the God of Middle Earth. Continent, it is best not to even stay in that South Basuo Continent.

Frontier rubbed his face with his hands, muttering silently in his heart, you can't see me, you can't see me.

It's a pity that Jiang Guancheng didn't let him go, and said happily: "Brother Border, he hides the deepest! That Chen Pingan is clearly very nervous whether Brother Border will make a move."

The frontier looked helpless, isn't it okay for you to be completely blind?

When Jiang Guancheng said this, he pierced the paper on the window, and there was a lot of discussion immediately. Hearing those flatterers who were actually sincere, the frontier was really not happy at all.

Thinking of the smiling young man with his arms around his sleeves, Borderland felt a little uncomfortable for no reason, and always felt that things were not that simple.

Frontier ignored the compliments from those guys, as well as some cautious flirtations, and turned to look at Lin Junbi.

Lin Junbi smiled and said, "I will pay attention."

The frontier was slightly relieved.

Looking at it now, in fact, the younger brother Lin Junbi chose the earliest plan, broke through the realm twice, and used his own strength to fight three people in a row at the Sea Viewing Realm, the Dragon Gate Realm and the Golden Core Realm respectively, and passed three stages in a row. choose.

Perhaps in the eyes of many sword fairies who watched the battle, they would have more affection for Lin Junbi. Instead of looking at Lin Junbi as a joke now, he fell to that Ning Yao.

Even if Chen Pingan was given a chance to have an extra fourth round, what if he took advantage? Lin Junbi will also win if he loses at that time. The more hearty the fight, the more people will feel good about it. It is the same as Chen Pingan's fight against Pang Yuanji. Just win more.

It's just an "if".

Frontier would not be so stupid as to ask the junior brother if he had any regrets.

Not to mention, the sentence he said at the time "It's no fun to compete with others to win or lose" was to remind him that Lin Junbi should compete with himself.

Because it's said, it's revenge.

Xiaoman hour, the sun shines brightly.

Chen Pingan, who didn't drink at the wine shop and didn't know how much scolding he had received, took a bench and went to the corner of the street, and explained the origin of the twenty-four solar terms with the new children, saying a few words like " Xiaoman is dissatisfied, there is no water to wash the dishes, and the wheat is in danger." The hometown proverb does not forget to occasionally show a patchwork of "Xiaosui is young at the beginning, and the night comes to laugh at the dream of the shepherd's wheat".

It's a pity that today's children are not interested in literacy or the twenty-four solar terms. As for Chen Pingan's sour prose, they can't understand it. The ones who ask questions are all fairy sister Ning Yao What happened to Xuanhu Street who made an exception and used his sword. Chen Pingan held the bamboo branch in his hand and waved it, talking wildly. That big kid named Le Kang, now his father is helping the wine shop to cook the Yangchun noodles, and now every time he comes home, he is so amazing that he dares to speak hard against his mother. This kid still likes to tear down the stage the most, so he asked how many Chen Pingan would he need to beat sister Ning Yao. Chen Pingan was stumped. Then give the children a look of disgust.

Little boy Feng Kangle shook his head, patted Chen Ping'an's knee, and said old-fashionedly: "Chen Ping'an, you always come here to hang around here, and don't practice martial arts and swords well. I think sister Ning will despise you sooner or later." If you don’t have the skills, what’s wrong with Pang Yuanji? You’ve got your little tail turned up, and you like to pretend to be an uncle on our side, fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, that’s not going to work.”

The children on the side nodded.

Chen Ping put the bamboo branch across his knees, stretched out his hands to press Kangle's cheeks, and said with a smile, "Shut up."

The little boy reached out to hit Chen Ping'an, but unfortunately his hands were short and he couldn't reach it.

There was a young man squatting outside, remembering the previous turmoil, and said with a playful smile: "Kang Le, you speak louder, I am Chen Pingan, a retreat disciple of the dignified literary sage, I can't hear you clearly."

Shocking laughter immediately sounded around.

There are many gossips about this second shopkeeper.

Chen Ping smiled and said: "I just want to see that you guys are young, otherwise you will punch one, kick one pair, and run away with one sword."

Feng Kangle rubbed her cheeks, raised her buttocks, and stretched her neck. Oops, the most beautiful girl in Yanmei Lane was standing not far away, looking at her.

What to do? !

At first, relying on a few landscape stories of Chen Ping'an, when she asked her to live in the house, she promised to be a little daughter-in-law for herself. Later, she relied on Chen Ping'an to explain the meaning of the name of her alley, and then I went to tell her again, and now I see her on the road, although she still doesn't talk to herself very much, but those eyes are blinking, isn't it just saying hello to him? This was what Chen Pingan told him after hearing about it, which made him roll happily in the quilt every day before going to bed.

So Feng Kangle immediately sat upright, gave Chen Ping a wink secretly, and then complained softly: "Chen Ping, it's all your fault. If she ignores me in the future, I won't scold you to death."

Chen Pingan laughed and said, "For the sake of Kang Le's father, I will tell you one more story about water ghosts today! I promise it will be very exciting!"

A young man looked disapproving, and said: "Chen Pingan, first tell me what realm the protagonist who subdues demons and eliminates demons to do justice for the sky, what kind of realm is he? Don't end up in the lower fifth realm, otherwise, according to what you said, There are so many sword cultivators on our Sword Qi Great Wall, but when they arrive at your hometown, all of them are heroes of the rivers and lakes and gods on the mountain, how is it possible?"

Someone echoed: "That's right, every time the ghosts and ghosts appear on the stage deliberately, and they say it so frighteningly, it makes me feel that they are all big monsters in the wild world every time."

Chen Pingan coughed a few times, remembered something, turned his head, spread his palms, and the little girl squatting beside him quickly handed out a handful of melon seeds, and poured them all into Chen Pingan's hands. Chen Pingan smiled and gave her back half, and then While nibbling melon seeds, he said: "The young sword fairy who went down the mountain with a sword and traveled around the rivers and lakes we are talking about today is definitely of a high level, and he was born like a jade tree facing the wind, and he is so romantic. I don’t know how many rivers and lakes. I fell in love with him, but it's a pity that this sword fairy with the same name as Jinglong has never been moved. He has yet to meet a woman he really likes, and the water ghost who will eventually meet him must be enough to scare people. How do you scare people? Let me tell you, when you encounter any stagnant water, such as any small puddle in the alley on a rainy day, or a bowl of water on your table at home, when you lift the lid Big water tank, look at it suddenly, good guys! Not to mention you, it is the sword fairy named Qi Jinglong, when passing by the river to drink water, he suddenly saw a pale white piece of water that was torn apart from the mass of water plants. His face was pale with fright."

A child was already taken aback, and cursed with a mournful face: "Chen Ping'an is good to you, uncle!"

Suddenly someone asked: "Who is this Qi Jinglong?"

Chen Ping said with a smile: "It's a young swordsman who loves to drink but pretends that he doesn't like to drink. This guy likes to reason the most, and it annoys me to death."

Feng Kangle asked: "How old is the Sword Immortal?"

Chen Pingan said: "It's less than a hundred years old."

Feng Kangle clicked his tongue and said, "Is it too embarrassing to call him a young sword fairy? You should change it quickly and call him an old sword fairy."

Chen Ping pinched the kid's cheek, "He is my good friend Chen Ping, how dare you be so presumptuous?"

Feng Kangle grinned her teeth, pouted her buttocks, and hit Chen Pingan on the shoulder with her backhand, "I'm not polite to you, but I'm also polite to your friend?"

The fair-skinned little girl in the distance opened her mouth slightly. Probably did not expect that Kang Le was on that Chen Pingan's side, so bold, it seems that Kang Le was on her side, and she really wasn't bragging.

Chen Pingan gave Feng Kangle a look, and the little kid nodded slightly to show that I understand.

There was a sharp-eyed young man on the side, who couldn't help but rolled his eyes, the second shopkeeper is boring enough, don't you really need to practice every day, just hang out with them here, and now he is the old man holding the red thread La?

After talking about the landscape story that surprised the children, Chen Pingan finished work with a bench in his hand.

When I went to the wine shop, Chen Sanqiu was there, so it was a little bit better, and there were guaranteed wine tables and benches to sit on.

The young Zhang Jiazhen is helping the shop, serving wine or a bowl of Yangchun noodles to the sword cultivators. The young man doesn't like to talk, but he has a smiling face, which is enough.

Chen Pingan went to the wine table today, but he didn't drink. He just asked Zhang Jiazhen for a bowl of Yangchun noodles and a plate of pickles. In the final analysis, Fatty Chen Sanqiuyan was not good at persuading people to drink.

Before Chen Ping returned to Ning Mansion, he reminded Fan Dache, "Da Che."

Fan Dache, who was picking up a bowl of Yangchun noodles over there, immediately felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. At this moment, he would panic when he heard Chen Pingan say these three words. Fan Dache hurriedly said: "I have bought a pot of five noodles. Xuehuaqian's drink is gone! If you don't drink it yourself, it's none of my business."

Chen Pingan put down his chopsticks, and said angrily: "I said earlier that I go often, don't be careless, don't let me squat in front of your house every day to beg you to learn from each other, then I will accidentally hit you hard, and you will be beaten as soon as you go out." You crawled home, but your parents didn’t recognize you, and kicked you out of the gate again.”

Fan Dache nodded.

Chen Ping smiled and looked at Fan Dache.

Fan Dache looked puzzled.

Chen Sanqiu turned his head, looked at the young man who was staring at the drinkers all the time, and shouted: "Zhang Jiazhen, bring me a jug of wine, the cheapest one! I'll give you the money, but remember to remind me to put it on Fan Dache's head .Next time you drink, ask me if Fan Dache has paid back the money."

Zhang Jiazhen nodded vigorously, and hurried to the shop to bring a pot of Zhuhaidongtian wine.

For this back alley boy, Mr. Chen is a man in heaven.

So does Chen Sanqiu, the young master who lives on that Taixiang Street.

If Zhang Jiazhen hadn't come to the wine shop to work part-time, Zhang Jiazhen might not have had the chance to speak half a word with Chen Sanqiu in this life, let alone be remembered by Chen Sanqiu.

Zhang Jiazhen is so old, she has never been to Taixiang Street and Xuanhu Street, not even once.

No one stopped, but not only Zhang Jiazhen, in fact, Lingxi Lane, Yanmei Lane and other street children with nice names but extremely poor, they would not think about going there, maybe occasionally, but in the end they would not Have the courage to really go for a walk.

Chen Pingan smiled at Zhang Jiazhen, then pointed at Fan Dache, got up and left with his wine in hand.

Fan Dache continued to eat the bowl of Yangchun noodles with his head down.

To be honest, without Chen Ping's last words, Fan Dache really didn't know how to get to Ning Mansion.

What if it's a polite word? The so-called frequent exchanges, how often is it? Once every three days, once a month?

Is the gate of the Ning Mansion so easy to cross?

Fan Dache raised his head and looked at the back of the man in the blue shirt on the street. The man turned his head sideways, looked at the couplets in restaurants along the way, and shook his head from time to time.

When they arrived at Ning Mansion, Nalan Yexing opened the door.

Walking towards the martial arts field together, Nalan Yexing held the pot of wine in his hand and asked with a smile, "Did you pay for it yourself?"

Chen Pingan laughed and said, "I learned from Dong Heitan, drinking and spending money is not a good man."

Nalan Yexing laughed heartily, "I'll drink a few sips of wine later, and then I will use my sword to help Xiao Dalong, so I'll be more energetic."

Chen Pingan couldn't laugh anymore.

On the Zhanlongya gazebo, Ning Yao, who said she was going home to practice, had been chatting with Nanny Bai all the time. When she found out that Chen Pingan had returned so soon, the old woman left the gazebo with a smile without her own lady reminding her, and then Ning Yao went to the pavilion. Started to practice.

In the mustard world of the Martial Arts Field, Nalan Yexing put away his half-drunk flagon and began to unleash his sword sharply.

Then it is useless for Nalan Yexing to be careful, and Chen Pingan will have to lie down for ten and a half months.

Nalan Yexing was so scared that Nalan Yexing almost ran away from home in a hurry.

Fortunately, Chen Pingan and Bai Nai explained that they have gained a lot this time, and this practice path is right, and there is no need to cook medicine, and self-healing is itself practice.

Nalan Yexing did not dare to talk nonsense, but said truthfully: "It is true."

Chen Pingan was helped by Ning Yao to go to the small house.

Nalan Yexing tremblingly waited for the blood to pour on his head, never thought that Bai Lianshuang just looked at the backs of the two of them and didn't speak for a long time.

Nalan Yexing felt that this was not a problem. It was better to scold sooner than later, and just about to ask for scolding, but the old woman didn't have the slightest intention to start her scolding with an old dog. Isn't it like when the master and madam were young?"

Nalan Yexing took out the jug, nodded and said, "It doesn't look like it."

The old woman said with a straight face: "It's been hard these days."

Nalan Yexing asked in confusion, "What?!"

The old woman said angrily: "Go and see the door, old dog!"

Nalan Yexing nodded, that's right, and turned to go to the gate, the old man felt more at ease.

Sitting on the bed, Chen Ping began to breathe, his mind immersed in the small world of the human body.

Ning Yao sat on the side, lying on the table, looking at Chen Pingan, he seemed to have met the person he wanted to meet in his heart, he smiled and couldn't help it.

She knew who it was because of the fourth natal object, Chen Pingan stumbled, and finally succeeded in refining it. After leaving the secret room, after seeing Ning Yao, he hugged Ning Yao in front of Grandpa Nalan. Yao had never seen Chen Pingan who was so relieved of the burden. Grandpa Nalan left immediately, and she felt sorry for him and hugged him.

He was very happy, and said that the little guy was still there, and he was in his heart before, but now he has turned into a little bald head. all the way.

Ning Yao seldom saw Chen Pingan who was so blunt and excited, especially the grown-up Chen Pingan. In addition to getting along with her, Ning Yao would also be a little worried, because Chen Pingan's state of mind seemed to be almost like A haggard old monk who has lived for a long time and has seen too many joys and sorrows, Ning Yao does not want Chen Pingan to be like this. So at that time, Ning Yao was very happy to see Chen Pingan, who seemed to be back when he was a boy and she was a girl.

A friend came from afar, with a little bald head.

But instead of wearing a cassock, he still wears a Confucian shirt, but besides the sword, the little man has an extra Buddhist scripture in his sleeve.

It was a long-lost reunion that Chen Pingan didn't even dare to think about. Only the regret and guilt that Chen Pingan still couldn't bear in his dream, and he couldn't let go of it for a long time after waking up, but he couldn't tell anyone.

There are too many times in his life that he left without saying goodbye and never saw each other again.

Ning Yao was lying on the table, staring at Chen Pingan. She laughed to herself. She remembered that on Xuanhu Street, Chen Pingan hesitated for a long time, took her hand, and secretly asked, "I am about the same age as Lin Junbi. who is more handsome when

At that time, Ning Yao first asked back: "What do you think?"

Then Chen Pingan began to scratch his head, feeling that the answer was really worrying.

So Ning Yao spoke out the answer in his heart sincerely, and didn't put the words in his heart secretly, telling him: "You look much better!"

Chen Ping stretched out his hands and gently wiped her brows, "My silly Ning Yao, what a good eye!"

Before the summer solstice, Chen Pingan hardly ever went out, and spent nearly ten hours a day refining Qi.

Ning Yao exaggerated even more and went directly to retreat.