Sword of Coming

Chen Ping ate the candied fruit stick that he hadn't tasted for nearly ten years, and returned to Mud Bottle Alley with the locust tree branch. After passing a house that was more dilapidated than his own ancestral home, Chen Ping felt guilty and wondered if he should follow Master Ruan borrowed some money and repaired this house. Although he has lived in this Mud Bottle Alley since he was a child, Chen Ping has never seen this house inhabited before. He chased and killed Mountain-mover Ape on the roof before. I deceived it here, and Old Ape made a big hole in the roof. Chen Ping felt that this mess must be covered on his body, otherwise he would inevitably have to wind blowing and sun shining in the future. After the rain and wind, he might be a house. It could last for 20-30 years, but now I am afraid that it will not last even 5 years. The beams of the house will rot very quickly. This is very similar to the body that Chen Ping was forced to "point" by Cai Jinjian. 8 The situation is leaky, so Chen Ping is more and more worried, thinking how to repair this ownerless house, not to mention its glamorous style, it is always strong and strong.

It’s not that Chen Ping has never thought of taking out a gold fine copper coin and exchanging it for real gold, silver or copper money, such as Old Head Yang from Yang Family Shop, or Master Ruan from a blacksmith shop, but Chen Ping has an instinct, gold The fine copper coin this thing is really something you can't find. Every time you use one, you lose one. As for the silver copper coin, you can earn it anywhere, it's nothing more than the amount of effort.So Chen Ping decided to ask Master Ruan to borrow it first. If he fails to borrow money, he will use gold and copper to solve the problem. The distress will definitely be distressed. However, since there are some imminent problems, they are clearly in front of them, so they can’t pretend. Turning a blind eye, Chen Ping is afraid of owing others.

Chen Ping returned to the yard and put the locust tree branch presented by the little girl leaning against the yard wall. The valuable Sharpening Sword Stone is still in the basket, but of course it won’t be just and honorable. In the yard, Chen Ping has already moved into the house. If it is not time rush, Chen Ping would like to dig a zhang high pit in the yard and bury the unremarkable but valuable Sharpening Sword Stone. Slaying Dragon Platform, just listen. Listening to this name, it feels more precious than those 3 bags of gold, fine copper.

Chen Ping heard the cries of chickens in the yard next door. When Song Jixin and Zhi Cui left the town, they ignored the old hens and chicks in the cage. I guess they were a bit hungry at the moment. Chen Ping went to the house to get them. Picking up the set of keys, taking a handful of rice from home, walking to the courtyard door next door, opening the chicken coop, squatting down and leaking a little bit of fingers.After feeding the chickens, Chen Ping opened the door of the stove to see if there was any surplus grains such as rice, so as to prevent it from spoiling and moulding, so he entered the stove and opened his eyes to Chen Ping. A big tank of rice, just As soon as I opened the lid, Chen Ping was full. There were everything in the cupboard for pots and pans. There was a row of ham and dried fish hanging on the wall. Everything was clean and refreshing. There were large and small objects, and miscellaneous. Chaos.

Chen Ping was suddenly attracted by a pair of firewood near the stove, and approached and squatted down. As expected, it was the wooden man who saw Zhi Cui chop with a kitchen knife. She didn't know how to chop wood, so she chopped it for a long time. It also had little effect. Switching to Chen Ping 3 hits and 2 hits, you can smash the wooden figure that is about Mo and the others tall. At this moment, Chen Ping squatted down and found that the wooden figure was very strange, with many engravings on his body. The red dots are scattered all over the body, sparsely and unsteadily. In some places densely packed together, in some places there is a cinnabar-like red dot far away. Chen Ping picked up a piece of wooden man’s arm and looked at each one carefully. Beside the red dots, there are actually very tiny ink-colored small letters. The red dots are the size of rice grains, and the strokes of those small letters are even thinner and invisible. It is because of Chen Ping, who replaced it with the eyesight of ordinary people. It's just red dots and black dots.

Chen Ping tried to piece together the broken limbs. It didn’t take long for the wooden figure to reappear. Fortunately, the wooden figure did not lack any big pieces. Unfortunately, there are many places where they are joined together, red dots and black. The characters have been chopped off or scraped out by Zhi Cui's kitchen knife. It is estimated that the vermilion drop ink stick characters are relatively complete, and there are still seven-eight out of ten left.

Chen Ping got up and opened the window to make the light in the stove room more transparent and bright. Then he continued to squat down and looked at the past carefully, not daring to miss any details, which took almost an hour.Although Chen Ping does not recognize the ink characters of overwhelming majority, he still tries his best to remember their stroke structure.

Chen Ping deep in one's heart has always had expectations for reading and literacy.

When working as a kiln worker, after Chen Ping climbed to the top of the mountain many times, he looked out at the town. Apart from looking for the location of Mud Bottle Alley, the second place he wanted to know was the school.When he was young, there was a dark and thin child. He often went to school, squatted against the foot of the wall, with the sound of books above his head. Although he did not understand what he was talking about, the child would feel at ease and peace of mind inexplicably. The grievances received are gone after listening.

However, for the Mud Bottle Alley orphans at the time, reading was much more luxurious than candied fruit stick. Just look at it from afar.

At this time, Chen Ping closed his eyes and built a complete wooden man in his mind with the help of his memory.

If there is a place with ambiguous memory, Chen Ping and unhurried eyes opened to check the truth, skip first, and the result is that from beginning to end, Mu Ren has about 40-50 uncertain vermilion drop ink stick words.

Recognizing the memory of those omissions one after another, Chen Ping took a deep breath and wanted to do it again, but just closed his eyes, his head swelled and became dizzy. Chen Ping decisively no longer forced himself.Some effort is not just enough effort, otherwise it will only get busier and chaotic. After Chen Ping learned to burn porcelain, he felt deeply about it. He was not talented and intelligent. It was simply one of his experiences after being scolded by Old Man Yao all day long.

Chen Ping messed up the wooden figures again, piled them in the corner of the stove, walked out of the stove, closed the courtyard door, and thought for a while, he still has to go to the east gate of the town, find the janitor again, and later become a blacksmith shop Most of the official apprentices of Japan are going to live there, so they are unlikely to deliver letters, so Chen Ping wanted to say hello to that bachelor, but he did not find it once before.

After Chen Ping trot to the east gate of the town, the yellow mud house was still locked and the door was still locked, sighed, sitting on the stump where the janitor Zhang Dafeng often sits. The town is no better than going into the mountains. But there is no such thing as a mountain god seat. Chen Ping sat there in a daze, rarely taking a break.

I don’t know how long it has been. On the roads in the town, there was a rustling of cars. Chen Ping turned his head and looked around. There was a bullock cart, followed by 2 carriages with carriages, and a group of children sat on the bullock cart. There are also 2 familiar faces, Li Baoping in the big red padded jacket, Shi Chunjia in 2 blushes, apart from this, I want to come to what Shi Chunjia said Li Huai, Lin Shouyi, and Dong Shuijing are three ignorant children of the school.

There are 5 children on the bullock cart, chirp chirp twitter twitter, lively.

The coachman is an unfamiliar face of a middle age person. The old man sweeping the floor in the school was sitting behind the coachman.

Chen Ping glanced at it. Except for the little girl in the red cotton jacket named Li of Origin Good Fortune Street 4, the other 4 children are dressed as different as heaven and earth. Shi Chunjia's grandparents have lived in Dragon Riding Alley for generations. I’m guarding that shop called New Year Old Shop. I don’t have to worry about food and clothing, but can’t be considered rich and expensive, so the little girl can only be considered comfortable and warm, but Shi Chunjia is surrounded by peers with a cold expression. A new and precious black fox fur with pale face and indifferent eyebrows. Li Huai’s father Li Er is a well-known poor man in the town. Li Huai also has a sister named Li Liu, but his parents and sisters have gone out to beg for a living, leaving Li Huai alone in foster care at his uncle’s house. Now, I also want to leave my hometown and follow the old man surnamed Ma to the Mountain Cliff Academy.The last young man, who had a thin spring shirt, wore two stitched outer shirts. He was full of poverty and looked like a child who grew up in a poor alley.

Li Baoping, Shi Chunjia, Li Huai, Lin Shouyi, Dong Shuijing.

Five small towns, ignorant children, rode in bullock carts that could not shelter from the wind and rain, and drove to the Eastern Aquarius Continent, in the hearts of countless scholars, Holy Land, Mountain Cliff Academy, and one of the seventy two academies of Confucianism. 5 children at this moment, I would definitely not know that on the continent map of Dynasty stand in great numbers, countless generations of hairpin giants, even if they sharpen their heads and run out of favor, Burning Incense, they want Send your own children into it, and follow the Misters of the masters of the Confucian Sage, and learn the Confucian Sage's self-cultivation and rule of the country.

They naturally don't know how rare it is to call Qi Jingchun Mister.On the contrary, these children now only think that Mr. Qi is more disciplined, often stern, and not close at all. Mr. Qi laughs occasionally, and the children don’t even know what they did right, making Mister so happy.

With sharp eyes, Li Baoping saw Chen Ping sitting on a tree stump, jumped out of the bullock cart with lightning speed, staggered, ran to Chen Ping and stood still suddenly, but didn't seem to know what to do. What to say, in the end, he just raised his chest and said "I'm going to a place far, far away", his little face was full of pride.

The old man wearing a high crown said solemnly: "Li Baoping!"

Although not very happy, the old man still asked the coachman to stop the bullock cart. little girl twitched his lips, but still turned around and ran to the bullock cart. She suddenly heard the guy behind her calling her name. When she turned her head, she saw him raising his fist at her and shook it slightly. She was supposed to make her work hard. .

Li Baoping also shook his fist, indicating that he would work hard.

Chen Ping smiled knowingly, and felt that the efforts of this little girl in the red cotton-padded jacket were mostly used for play, and Mountain Cliff Academy will leave her footprints everywhere.

Chen Ping looked up and saw that the old sweepers who had met several times in the school, thought that he was nodded, and Chen Ping subconsciously smiled back.

At the same time, someone on a carriage behind it gently lowered the curtains.

Although only a glimpse, Chen Ping saw that man's face clearly, and it was the Scholar who went to the forge to find Master Ruan.

Chen Ping watched the ox cart carriage slowly drive out of the town.

If Chen Ping can volley like Ning Yao's controlling sword, overlooking the 1000-mile mountain and river that just put down the roots, he will definitely be shocked by various natural phenomena.

There are countless kinds of birds and beasts. On the border line between the Black Pearl Paradise and the Great Li Dynasty, they do not move. Outside, there are countless of their kind rushing here like crazy. What are you learning.

On that invisible border, they neither dared to cross a step forward, nor did they wish to withdraw a step back.

There is also an old woman standing at the end of the stream within the boundary, with her upper body exposed, and a crow azure hair cascading down like a waterfall, spreading all around her body, like a black lotus.

The old woman with her face mottled like dry bark is now less than 40 years old.

There is another Draping Clouds Mountain, which seems to be arched by the surface, slowly rising at a speed visible to naked eye.

paradise shattered and reduced to blessed land.

There are 100 surnames in the small town that was born and raised in the former Black Pearl Paradise. No matter rich or poor, no matter good or bad, there is an afterlife.