Sword of Coming Chapter 257

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Fanjia's Guihua Island Intercontinental Ferry will set off six days later, while Sun's mountain turtles have already taken the lead in the sea. Chen Pingyuan wants to see the appearance of the mountain turtles, but thinks that the old dragon city has recently Misunderstanding, Zheng Dafeng has just broken the border, causing the big movements, telling himself not to give people trouble, and drinking this curiosity with the drink.

In the next two days, the Fan family teenagers came to the dust pharmacy every day. They took advantage of the sweet-scented osmanthus fragrans and Zheng Dafeng to ask for martial arts. Although Zheng Dafeng was not very serious, he talked about martial arts and sentenced them to two people. Although the wording was still somewhat fancy. Point, but Chen Pingan listened at the side, and felt that it was really beneficial for the Fan family's current martial arts to break through the border. It is said that Jin Yuliang's words cannot be overemphasized. It's just that Zheng Dafeng's content is of no use to Chen Ping's. In the end, there is still some doubt in my heart.

Zheng Dafeng doesn't mind Chen Pingan listening to these small troubles about the three-border bottleneck. He even wants Chen to have a heartache. He wants to come out and talk to Fan Jiaxiaozi. When he is happy, he can go to the front. Shop, for the sisters and sisters to solve problems. It's a pity that Chen Ping's only listened to it, and he was stupid and idiotic. It seemed that he was not proud of his own martial arts. This made Zheng Dafeng's resentment deeper, hey, a boy who was more stable than the old man and the obsessed. How can Zheng Dafeng, who wants him to be unhappy, like it?

If Chen Ping is not his most preacher, if it is not a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus brewing every day, Zheng Dafeng will have to let Chen Pingan roll out, and quickly leave this spring-filled pharmacy and move to Fanjiafu. As your guest, just pull your own tiger skin over there and make a fortune.

On this day, Fan II listened to the troubles of Zheng Dafeng. The man had already rushed to the shop and laughed at the woman. The teenager chatted with Chen Ping, and the two peers sat under the eaves to enjoy the cold.

Compared with Sun Jiashu, who is already the head of the family and bears the heavy burden, Sun Jiashu's words and deeds are not leaking, which makes people feel like a spring breeze. Juvenile Fan II will be much more tender, but it is not the kind of innocent, juvenile who does not know the folks. Smart, cheerful and straightforward, and the tutor is very good. Most of his mother-in-law is a big heart. From the name, I can see it.

Whenever a teenager talks about his sister Fan Junmao, he is full of admiration. He wants to know that he and his sister are half-brothers, not to mention being born in a wealthy family. Fan Fan's “Auntie” who is a Fan's housewife. "I am as close as I am, and I always say that my own mother-in-law is too accustomed to myself. It is good, but I am worried that I will not grow up. Auntie is always a favorite of herself but also rules, right and wrong, reading and reading." However, Xiwu has become a good person. When the person is doing a good job, the aunt will praise and say where it is, but if she does something wrong, she will treat herself as an adult and will never reprimand, but calmly He makes sense, so Fan Er pays tribute to the aunt.

Juvenile Fan Er is willing to talk about the happiness and sorrow of these young teenagers who have just known each other for a long time.

Chen Pingan quietly listened to Fan Er's remarks and listened with gusto. Fan Er was initially afraid of Chen Ping's feelings annoyed. Later, seeing Chen Ping's heart is really like, Fan Er would not want to drink a few more drinks.

Chen Pingan later told Fan Er about many things in his hometown, Longquan, and talked about his work as a kiln worker to burn charcoal and go down the mountain.

Fan II is closely following the problems, often very arrogant, "Chen Ping, you still have to eat soil? Is rice so delicious? No matter, as long as you can go hungry! Otherwise you teach me, which soil is better. Eat some, before I am punished at home, go to the temple to grab a large pocket of dirt!"

"Can you burn a piece of porcelain from the beginning to the end? Chen Ping, when I am in the adult ceremony, you must send me a piece of porcelain, a cup of tea, this little thing will do. Too particular, there is a rough embryo that can be recognized as a cockroach. I am so good to show people that this is done by my friends. They must eat and lick them."

"What is the patio? Windy, rainy, snowy weather, what? Is the pool facing the patio, can you raise fish turtles and crabs?"

Chen Pingyi answered Fan Er one by one. Finally, she smiled and said something that made Fan Er happy. "I have a good friend called Liu Yuyang. Now I have a good time. I have already gone to the place like Po Ou Chau, the next cover. He taught me all the bows and arrows, and I will introduce you both later."

Fan Er is there on the chicken and glutinous rice, looking forward.

He has begun to figure out that one day Chen Ping will take Liu Yuyang to the door, how to arrange the accommodation of the two of them, what kind of food to eat every day, go to the old dragon city to play...

After Fan II missed a day, there was no dust pharmacy.

In this day, the pharmacy shop closed early, Chen Pingan and Zheng Dafeng were in the back room of the backyard, eating a table of dishes made by a woman. Zheng Dafeng wanted to rely on her own color to let the sister not collect money. So that he can rise in the face of Chen Pingan, but the woman six parents do not recognize, smashed iron, a copper coin is indispensable.

Zheng Dafeng held a chopsticks, held a cup, ate vegetables and drinks, and asked casually: "You talked to Fanjia Xiaozi all day, some are not interesting, interesting?"

Chen Pingan slowly chewed on the food and put down the chopsticks. "Interesting."

Zheng Dafeng sneered at the nose, but in the end he couldn't help but take the initiative to open his mouth. "I have left the 骊 洞 hole genius for such a time, you have gotten so many treasures? Come here, say it? Is it all the way to step on the dog? of?"

Chen Pingan gave a sigh of relief. "I am not familiar with you."

Zheng Dafeng squinted: "Is it familiar with Fan II?"

Chen Pingan said: "It is more familiar than you."

Zheng Dafeng grinned, "The old man is willing to sell you the long-awaited first day, which is really good for you."

Chen Ping did not refute anything this time.

Since the break was first opened, Zheng Dafeng did not want to face up, and asked, "Is it a good idea to talk to Sun Jiashu?"

Chen Ping nodded.

Zheng Dafeng smiled and said: "This grandson is very rich, don't save it? Become a friend with him, even if he is a friend of wine and meat, he will go to the old dragon city and keep your kid eating and drinking."

Chen Ping shook his head and said: "It's like that."

After hesitating, Chen Pingan added: "Sun Jiashu is not bad, there are some things, not kind enough. If I am a businessman, I don't dare to make big deals with him. Because he has such a person, there is an estimate for everyone. How much money is worth, when should I do business, Sun Jiashu is clear, if it is the end, the best relationship is just business, who can guarantee that he does not sell people to earn money? But I may be wrong He, misunderstood him, but no matter what, Sun Jiashu, it doesn't matter to me."

Zheng Dafeng smiled and said: "He didn't think so simple, of course, you didn't think so badly. This person will be great in the future. You missed him today. It is both the loss of Sun Jiashu and the loss of your kid. If you Do not believe, let's walk."

Chen Pingan asked: "Are you saying the loss of money?"

Zheng Dafeng stepped on the bench with one leg. "Otherwise? The world is bustling, and the picture is a name? It is not money? It is repaired, not money? It is money."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "It's just money, it doesn't matter."

Zheng Dafeng knows the meaning of Chen Ping's words, can't bear the money, and is the most willing to make money. It seems to be contradictory. In fact, there is no contradiction. In the final analysis, everyone's footsteps, especially the footsteps of the practitioners, lies in the balance between the left and right feet. This point, even if you jump forward, you can walk to the top of the mountains.

Once I walked side by side and walked in different ways, it was not necessarily that Chen Pingan and Sun Jiashu had a high score. The difference between good and bad is just a different road.

In fact, regarding the mind of the young boy in front of him, Zheng Dafeng saw it very thoroughly, but the sorrow of the people--the frost is my sweetheart. Li Er likes it, he doesn't like it, but he doesn't like it or not, he has to admit that Chen Ping can Step by step to today, it has its own way. Moreover, how many people in the world can be his preachers of Zheng Dafeng?

The old man can do it, but he does not want to, only recognizes the relationship between mentoring and apprenticeship, and does not want to ponder more on the word Tao.

Chen Pingan may not be willing, but the world is not a book, it is so interesting.

Zheng Dafeng couldn't help but think of some far-reaching scenes. Some of them have already seen them at close range. Some of them are still a little far away. The man is a bit lazy and boring. It is better to decide to end this than to have a table of salty and salty meals. Conversation, said: "I owe you five pennies. Before you sit on Guihua Island, I will pay you back, definitely fair. This time I will break the border and will check out with you. Since the old man did not say clearly about the guardian. I didn't realize that it was your guardian. Then I should have nothing to do with it. At least with you, Chen Ping is so."

Chen Pingan had no opinion and nodded.

Zheng Dafeng picked up the old cigarette rod and began to swallow the clouds and smoked the smoke. He had been squandering for a long time. He used to be natural and felt quite good. It is no wonder that the old man is good.

Zheng Dafeng's eyes are stunned.

When the sea was broken, Zheng Dafeng almost had to do a feat of breaking through the two days in a day, and then Zheng Dafeng saw a scene above the sea of ​​clouds.

Let him dispel the thoughts.

Between the ninety of the pure Wufu, you need to hit Tianmen, and you can see Tianmen. This is not surprising, but Zheng Dafeng is convinced that the Tianmen he saw is no different from any martial arts predecessor who has already entered the tenth territory.

That Tianmen, it did appear.

But there are more than just Tianmen.

Zheng Dafeng saw a heavenly pillar on Tianmen. There was a veiled god, and a solemn armor like a frosty snow. God would be nailed to a Tianmen column by a sword. Golden blood, Painted with Tianzhu.

Zheng Dafeng looked up at the miserable body.

There was an instant, as if the **** had lived the body, staring at him with Zheng Dafeng, and God shook his lips, seeming to say a word.

go!

At that moment, Zheng Dafeng almost broke the liver and gallbladder, and the soul flew away, and even worse, he would become a poor pity that would fall into the country.

At that time, the appearance of jealousy helped Zheng Dafeng to break free of the bondage, and Chen's questioning at the moment broke the thoughts of Zheng Dafeng.

"Zheng Dafeng, my three realms are punched out by one punch and one punch. Fan II is not good because the three worlds are not playing well. Why don't you help him?"

Zheng Dafeng looked straight at the guy in front of him and laughed out. "Do you think Fan Er's three-dimensional foundation is playing 'not too good'?”

Chen Pingan frowned: "Is it 'very bad?'

Zheng Dafeng was almost killed by a dry smoke, and laughed loudly: "Not a bad fart! Not mentioning me Zheng Dafeng, my brother Li Er, and of course the king of Song Changjing, according to the normal level of Bao Guanzhou Wufu, Fan The basics of the second from the first to the third, played well enough, and Fan II itself is a martial genius, your kid actually said that it is not good? The pure Wufu of Baojuan can kill himself with a piece of tofu Forget it, or suicide with the girl's belt."

Chen Pingan will be suspicious, always feel that this guy is shirking responsibility, thinking about the hippie smile of the woman with the drug shop all day long, not willing to spend more time on Fan Er.

Zheng Dafeng smiled and said: "Today, I have to add another one. If I remember correctly, Li Er's original three-dimensional situation may be worse than you. But you should not be too happy, you are only three. The environment is excellent, Li Er's nine-state is the strongest in the world, and my eight realities are similar. It's strange, who has such a big skill, can use your fist to beat you out of the previous three realms? Is Li Er calling the old man to call back to Zhuzhudong, and teach you?"

Chen Ping shook his head and said: "It is other people."

Zheng Dafeng is really curious this time, and the dry smoke is no longer pumping. "In the end, how is that person tempered?"

Chen Ping's face changed slightly. Just remembering the situation of a fallen man and bamboo house, he felt bad.

Zheng Dafeng smiled and said: "Just talk about it, you just have to talk about it. Before you buy and sell all the time, I will send you a book that is the most introductory, but is known as the 'most correct'. It was the old man from the first. Before the birth, the Yinshen of Jianxiu was coming. I have studied with Li Er and Li Liu. It is only meaningless to me. The old man is mainly for Li Liu, but it may not be useless for you."

Chen Ping thought for a moment and said: "The body of the quenching body is almost the same as that of the glutinous rice. Believe it or not, it is as simple as that, but I still have to do something behind..."

Speaking of this, Chen Ping's fingers are glued together and point to his arm. “Then I peel myself, cramp, one inch and one inch slowly, my eyes can't be rubbed, I don't need to completely peel off the skin, I don't need to break the ribs, every Everyone tells me when I can finish, and then I will give people a bubble barrel, and the wound will heal quickly."

Zheng Dafeng asked: "How many times? Once or twice? Three or four times?"

Chen Pingan grinned. "I have to do it every day. I can't count my hands."

Zheng Dafeng first looked at his face and then laughed. "Well, I have eaten so much bitterness for your kid. I can't do it when I think about it. The swordsmanship is going back to me and I can't move any hands and feet. It's all done to you!”

Chen Pingan rolled his eyes.

This person is boring enough.

But think about it too. If you are not bored, can you open a drugstore that doesn't make money every day?

Zheng Dafeng smiled for a long time, and finally stopped the laughter. "The second nature of Fan Er is not worse than you, but in the mood, in the end, everyone is a young master, and there is less honing, so the martial arts of the soul and spirit are fundamental, and it is not good to say something. Compared with us, it still belongs to the outside strong and can not withstand the tossing of you, otherwise it will be broken."

Zheng Dafeng pinched the cup on the wine table and instantly turned it into a powder.

Zheng Dafeng said indifferently: "Is the martial arts important? Or is it important?"

Chen Ping began to get up and clean up the dishes.

Zheng Dafeng was in a heavy mood.

Because he suddenly found out that when Chen's life was broken, the water was so deep that it was far worse than expected.

No reason, watching the teenagers stack up the dishes, Zheng Dafeng has some pity for him.

Chen Pingan?

Except for the surname, there is nothing to say, the name seems to be reversed?

Zheng Dafeng casually asked: "Chen Pingan, who do you look like, are you still your mother?"

Chen Pingan blurted out and said: "Listen to the old neighborhood and say that I am more with my mother."

Then Chen Pingan glanced at Zheng Dafeng. "Whoever is with you, it is better than you."

Zheng Dafeng didn't have a good air: "Go rolling, pack your dishes!"

For this kid, Laozi really should not have that guilty heart.

In the Denglongtai on the east coast of the old dragon city, the city owner went to the sea to investigate the vision. He had not returned for a long time, and the golden sacred place where he practiced at the seaside was worshipped and left the place of the monastic approach. Shaocheng's main lord Nanhua's side, Xiaonanhua realized that the situation was not right. Follow the old man's sight and saw the man who came slowly behind him with a cross-bow. The air was leisurely, just like a tour. A foreigner, Yan Nanhua couldn't see the other person's depth and asked softly: “Is this person very high?”

The old Jindan can help the family to sit on the dragon station alone. The combat power is quite good. Both magic weapons are both offensive and defensive. They are among the best in the whole old dragon city. The old man's face is not easy at the moment. Shen Channel: "I want to be extremely high."

Minnanhua has some vibrations. This is a very doorway. It is not very high. On the "thinking of it", it means that a golden dragon can not see the true strength of the other side, and the realm is better than the old man. The ninth territory of Jin Dan is only high or low. The most terrible thing is that the uninvited guest, with a sword, once it is a sword repair, even if it is only the Yuan Ying on the Golden Dan, the killing power of a Shijing sword repair can be imagined.

Yan Nanhua asked again: "Is it not good?"

Jin Danjing shook his head and said: "Not quite like."

The man walked leisurely, completely ignoring the rules of the forbidden land established by the old dragon city, directly across the invisible thunder pool array, and walked to the front of the old man and Minnan Hua, the man with his elbows against the scabbard On, smiled and said: "My name is weak, I am from Dalat, and I am now a guest at your home."

Minnan Hua Weiran, when the ferry was in Fucheng, he was not qualified to meet his father and Dagu, and there were only a few people in the family who "take over". Yan Nanhua did not dare to be smart on such a big event, since his father did not want to When he showed up, he must have a deep meaning, and he had to pretend to be dumb. However, the weak name, Min Nanhua has heard about it, but it is not a big change, but the Mo family is weak. Now, after hearing this person's self-registration number, he quickly presses his heart and screams, and immediately swears, “Zhen Nanhua Meet the swordsman predecessors."

Xu Wei smiled and held a fist and gave a gift.

After Min Nanhua straightened up, he turned his head and smiled at the old Jindan: "Chu Grandpa, nothing."

I didn't think that the old man's rituals were more devout than the younger ones of Minnanhua. It's been a long time unwilling to get up. “The Middle Kingdom Shenzhou Cuiweichu's filial son Sun Chuyang, thank the family for the help of Xu Daxia's life!”

Xu weakly laughed and laughed. In the past, Cui Weichu's catastrophe was just passing by, and he took it for himself. He blocked the entanglement of a fairy tales on the mountain, and set up a hand: "No need to be so polite, I just stick to the purpose of the Mohist."

The old man still did not get up, and trembled: "Da is the great grace. If the heroes are not saved, Chu Yang will become a dog of funeral. Later, he wants to recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors. It has become a luxury. I will not put this kind of thing in my heart, but Chu Yang will never dare to be ungrateful!"

Weakly helplessly said: "I have received my heart, you are always bent like this, it is not a problem."

Looking at the Jindan old man who is older than the weaker one, he took up the big gift and looked at the powerful sword fairy who could integrate the famous mountain and the river into the sword. He smiled and said: "I didn't want to be able to meet in Baobozhou. Xu Daxia, Chu Yang has been sitting here for decades, and his heart is full of grievances against his family. Today is completely gone!"

Xiaonanhua is a little crying.

It is the first person in the old dragon city Jindan, the temper is really stinky, still not how to read the feelings!

In desperation, Min Nanhua is a mixed feeling. Jin Dan Chu Yang traveled to the old dragon city in the early years. How awkward, because of a small matter, it has a gap with the old family of the old dragon city, and it has been overwhelming. In the end, I went to the wind and personally shot it. I first fought a big one with this person, and then threw out a Jinshan Yinshan, and let the dragons and dragons of this place become the treasures of the land, so that Chu Yang pinched his nose and became a family. One of the offerings, even if the family is so sincere and sincere, Chu Yang is as acquainted with the family, and any grievances in the future, as long as they do not involve the survival of the family, he will not shoot Chu Yang, if the family who dares to dare to report, do not Blame him Chu Yang turned his face and did not recognize people, and finally the family still had to pinch his nose and nodded.

But such a Jindan monk who is expected to become a land fairy, at this moment, with the infamous Chu Yang when he was young, his mentality is exactly the same.

Yan Nanhua's whim, the Mohist hero, will there be people he admires? Will you also want to be a younger person when you meet that person, look up?

Min Nanhua found himself unable to imagine that scene.

Xu Wei is not with the Jin Dan old man, and he walks straight to Denglongtai.

Chu Yang did not even mean the sound of reminding, Xiaonanhua wanted to speak, but soon swallowed those words back to the stomach.

As the old dragon city cloud suddenly fell, he soon returned to this place, appearing beside the south of Anhui Province, watching the weakness of the ascent, the old dragon city owner is not unhappy, but with Yan Nanhua Returning directly to the city, the old man of Jindan nodded and nodded, and he returned to the seaside huts and continued to practice.

So I am so relieved that I am close to the girl child.

Not only does it know that it can't stop a sword-sword that is well-known in the Middle Kingdom, but also because of the weak identity of the Mohist family.

The Mohist Ranger walks the world, which is itself a loud gold sign.

Weakly walked to the majority, the girl has already walked down the dragon platform, the elegant and elegant 婢 women's bundle, clean and delicate face, no longer full of blood and eyes, golden eyes.

The two met in the middle of the road, weakened to stop, followed the girl down, whispered: "In the eyes of some Confucian saints, you are on the stage, you are challenging the rules."

In front of the weak, the girl did not know why she did not cover up in the Zhuzhu Dongtian and the Dagu Jingcheng. Her face was cold. "Since I can climb out of the well and live alive, I can live away from the Zhuzhu Cave. It's already the default for the Quartet, and it's important not to board this high platform?”

Not waiting for what is weak, I am already asking myself, "I don't care, it doesn't matter."

Weakly screamed, no longer have the following.

The girl smiled and said: "There were hundreds of families in the past, but you are the only one..."

The weak moment pushed the sword out of the sheath two inches, and the entire Denglongtai was wrapped around an invisible river of water, so loud that the original tide of the sea rushing to the shore would retreat. The old Jindan, who was practicing the practice of Mao, blinked and quickly closed his eyes.

The girl smiled and said: "Your swordsmanship is very high, and can be higher, but this is so discouraged, it is really not like your ancestors."

Xu weakly frowned. "It's almost enough. It's not a good thing to get a inch. It's a natural world.”

The girl narrowed her eyes and said, "Yeah, how can I not know, this is an ancient battlefield site, all over the body, stacked up higher than the Middle-earth Da Yue Sui Mountain, the blood is bigger than the one you brought. There are still more water bodies."

Xu weakly stopped, and there was some anger at the end of the day. "I haven't taught you in the Cliffs College?"

The girl's footsteps kept pace and the pace was light. “Teach, he likes to preach, but I don't like it.”

After the weak, the silence followed, and at the moment when the girl stepped out of the last step, the mighty Jiang Sword was dissipated.

Come and feel free to do whatever you want.

Xu Wei was initially confronted with the Wei Xue Temple, which was just in the jade, and it was also a sword that was pushed out of the sword. The sword against the Wei and Jin Dynasties was like a sword. It seemed to be quite similar. It was obvious that the weak is far from the force. for.

In fact, there have been too many years of weakening of the sword.

In the red candle town of the Dagu dynasty, Xu Wei met the man wearing the fight. When they were drinking, Xu weak wanted to ask a man for a sword, but the man just smiled and said, don't squander. The spirit of a scabbard, continue to squat.

When I was weak, I knew how big the gap between myself and that person was.

If it is not limited by the identity of the Mohmen students, Xu is also very eager to go to the Great Wall of Jianqi.

The sword fairy on the wall of the Great Wall is basically different from the sword fairy on the nine continents.

How can you weaken your mind?

Or take this opportunity to go down the mountain?

I feel weak in my heart and feel that it seems feasible.

But blinded the girl's back, a weak sigh, or forget it, this little girl who seems to be weak and windy, is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

And her age is not too small.

Xu Wei stopped again and seemed to have lost the meaning of escorting her back to her family.

The girl turned her head and looked strange.

Xu weak always stood in place.

The girl is only his sword and temper, and she is not willing to take care of herself. She doesn't care anyway. She will go back soon and move on.

After the weak, he finally turned around and returned to Denglongtai. He went to the highest place. It was once the landing place of the last real dragon in the world. Then he fled north to escape the road and opened the dragon road, eventually falling to the northernmost end of Baopingzhou. The Daxu dynasty did not enter the sea to go to Chaluzhou.

Xu Wei did not know this time, how far the girl who claimed to be Wang Zhu could go.

Fan's Guihua Island Ferry sailed at dusk today.

Fan II made a special trip to send off for Chen Ping. The two men took a carriage to go outside the old dragon city in the early morning.

Zheng Dafeng should have left a parcel last night at the door of Chen Ping'an, and he left it there. Then the shopkeeper did not eat breakfast. The three scorpions were also sleeping in the hood, making up their minds to sleep. I did not pay attention to the knocking of Fan Er and Chen Ping's farewell.

Guihua Island, the six intercontinental ferries in the Old Dragon City, are not at the end of the Sun City's outer street, but on the southernmost island of a lonely island. You need to change to a ferry to the huge island. It is more than 30 miles away from the "leading" Old Dragon City on Baopingzhou Land.

Stopping the boat on the shore, and there are Fan family carriages waiting for a long time, two peers are sitting in the carriage, Fan Er ghosts pull out a purse and hand it to Chen Ping, whispering: "The house is tight, I have not If you save money, Chen Pingan, I really don't lie to you, but I'm not a fan of me. These gold ingots are my lucky money, but it's because of the lack of money, some familiar elders secretly give, plus what is not On the mountain, the fairy snowflake money Xiaochun money or something, the mother will close one eye and close one eye, a little meaning, you must accept it. There are two pots of sweet-scented osmanthus, you take the road to drink, drive Grandpa Ma helped me hide in his square inch. He went to Guihua Island and he will secretly give it to you. Because Mr. Zheng said something, after Guihua Island is out of the sea, you must treat you well, no shortage of this. Drinks, can still be that sentence, this is my Fan 2's own mind, not the same."

Chen Ping shook his head and said: "I won't take the money, I will definitely accept it."

Fan Er is a little sad and depressed. "Why are you not the kind of people who are less money-savvy? Do not pay attention to a thousand dollars between friends like us? I am really distressed on this road. I worked hard for five or six years."

Chen Pingan gently slammed the boy's shoulder and pressed down the voice to ask: "Is there a wine in the old dragon city? After that, we are older..."

Fan Er's eyes lit up and immediately understood. “Reassured, I will add more gold ingots in the past two years.”

Chen Pingan is a serious saying: "I have a very good friend, saying that the best drink under the sun is to drink wine. If you haven't drunk once, you don't deserve to be a wine singer... Fan 2, we only drink when we arrive. ""

Fan Er solemnly said: "Must!"

Outside the Big Island, which hides the view of the Old Dragon City, there is still an island. The pavilions and pavilions on the island are undulating, full of mountains and laurel trees, and fragrant and pleasant.

Between the two islands, there is a wide road connecting the sea. Many luxury horse-drawn carriages can only stop at the road. But the two teenagers can go straight to the Guihua Island ferry, which brings a lot of strange sights. After the martial arts recognized the old driver who drove, he did not dare to blame anything.

The carriage slowly stopped, Chen Ping and Fan Er walked off the carriage. Fan Er bitterly said: "Chen Ping, I will not send you to the boat. I stole my osmanthus brewing during this time. He is not easy. Taking advantage of the wine hidden by the aunt, I have stolen it all, and I will definitely punish me for going to the temple today..."

Chen Pingan quickly said: "You must not eat dirt, before you lied to eat, I am joking."

Fan Er stayed in the wood chicken, crying and sulking: "I dug a good two pounds of bed under the bed last night, white digging?"

Chen Pingan laughed happily. He took two pots of wine from the old car driver who was kind and kind, and went backwards to Guihua Island. He smiled at Fan Er: "Go!"

Fan Er nodded hard and waved goodbye. It seemed to remember something. He shouted: "Chen Ping, I think your name is quite good, just like me. When I took the name, I was taken care of!"

Chen Pingan's face turned black and turned to run up the mountain road to the island.

Fan Er is somewhat proud. "Let you lie to me to eat in the mud."

Fan Er turned and smiled at the old coachman: "Ma Grandpa, go, go directly to the ancestral hall!"

The teenager feels that he is extremely heroic this time. It seems that those wines are not white, no white steals, and they are already heroes!

The old man who has been holding back the smile said: "Fan Xiaozi, you said, this time you don't have to go to the temple to be punished."

Fan Er holds his head in his hands and does not know whether he is happy or annoyed.

The old man looked at his own young master and looked at the sandals boy who was already on Guihua Island. He didn't think that the weather was exceptionally good today.

Chen Pingshan went hiking, as if every step, he took a step closer to the girl.

So more and more footsteps like flying, until I arrived at the top of Guihua Island, looking around, could not help but take a deep breath, and then deliberately sighed.

Because Chen Pingan suddenly remembered the words of the old man on the cliff.

"When this breath is spit out, it is necessary to change the color of the heavens and the earth! Call the gods to smash the head, and call all the martial arts in the world, and think that you are heaven!"

Then Chen Pingan remembered a sentence from the old sword of the country.

If there is a girl who tells you, Chen Ping, you are a good person... Haha, your relationship is definitely yellow!

Chen Pingan was a little discouraged and scratched his head.

Finally, he remembered a sentence he said, "I am surnamed Chen, my mother is also surnamed Chen, so I call... Chen Pingan."

Chen Pingan squatted down and began to drink alcohol. He couldn't help but scream: "Chen Ping, you don't seem like a fool?!"

Chapter end