Sword of Coming Chapter 279

The moon is still hidden, and the sun rises as usual.

Another new day.

Ning Yao was so sleepy that he was so practical. After waking up, he wiped his mouth and stood up. He stretched out a lazy waist and simply went straight to the city and went to the north side of the city.

Although Chen Pingan saw a lot of pictures of the immortal priests and the world, the earliest Ning Yao, after the Fengxue Temple Wei Jin, Liu Yuqiao, more during the barge, but Ning Yao Yu Jian, still feel fresh, Of course, I will be envious.

Chen Ping returned to the hut for breakfast, and then began to walk along the north side of the city, from left to right, walking and practicing boxing, already familiar with the road, can close all eyes, Ning Yao said that may not come to the city today Look at her, so today Chen Ping took some food and planned to go a little further.

Before that, it was probably close to the practice place of the old sword fairy. The sword repair was rare. Chen Pingan only saw the old man surnamed Qi, and the savage official who killed the number of the five kings in the five kingdoms, and waited until Chen Pingan I have been practicing boxing on the right hand side of the day, and I have seen more sword repairs. Both young and old are men and women. There are younger generations who come here to learn the sword and swear the sword. They often practice swords alone or silently. There are also cases of patrolling the city, squadrons and swordsmen, and seeing Chen Ping, who is carrying a sword but punching a fist. Without exception, no one greets, everyone is indifferent.

Chen Ping's sentence to the old man's sentence has some feelings. The sword is here, not willing to trouble others, and he is not looking for trouble.

At noon, Chen Pingan sat in the city and ate the meat and snacks from Ning Yao. He chewed slowly, and there was a young girl in the distance. More than 20 people were sharp and neat, and they were strong. The sword is simple and succinct, and the sword is biased towards killing and sullen. There is a one-armed middle-aged sword to repair the footsteps, follow the square, and point to the point, it should be the younger brother of the same surname, practicing here.

Chen Pingan did not dare to look at it, lest it be used as a sneak sneak sneak peek.

The one-armed sword repaired Chen Ping, who was eating. He thought about it and made a gesture. The young swordsmen cheered and quickly stopped practicing. They sat in twos and threes, and there were a group of men and women who were far behind the sword array. I immediately took off the parcel and gave the young girls a lunch, which was taken for granted.

Ning Yao said that the Jianqi Great Wall has a strict hierarchy and is extremely particular about family inheritance and real combat.

For example, the hidden official, "hidden official" is not a name, but a long history, but no one can say a strange official position, in short, the title of "hidden official", inheritance from generation to generation, in the sword of the Great Wall to oversee the army, convicted, Execution, etc., there have been many inactive parents in the ancestors, just like the shadow of the north of the Great Wall of the Sword, which often turns into the response of the big people in the city, but this generation of hidden officials is very different.

It is recognized as the fourth hand of the Great Wall of the sword.

The thirteenth battle, the first person to play, is this grumpy "little girl", the other great demon of the other side, directly confessed to the exit, so angry that she alone on the battlefield, smashing the whole moment Zhong, Jianqi Great Wall and the Yaozu looked at her and vented anger. Both sides have long been accustomed to it.

After listening to Ning Yao's general talk about the thirteenth battle, Chen Ping's in addition to remembering the peak strength of the two camps, but also remembered the “one school, half of the country” Yin and Yang family Lu.

The order in which the two sides only came out at the last minute may be another silent but undercurrent war.

The occult official, opened a good head for the Terran, but the middle of the Jiancheng Great Wall collapsed, almost collapsed into a military, but fortunately Aliang turned out to be a good tail.

After Chen Ping's lunch, he got up and continued to punch and walked forward. During this time, he saw the old man surnamed Qi, but this time the old man followed a handsome middle-aged man, the old man surnamed introverted, and the man The momentum is prosperous, and it seems like it has overwhelmed the old man.

Chen Pingan did not come forward to talk, just stopped to walk, slightly bowed, and gave a fist to pay tribute.

The old man smiled and nodded his compliments, and he did not greet the foreigner.

After that, Chen Ping met two young swordsmen who sat in the city to drink, and a one-armed girl standing on the head of the city holding a sword, the sword was great.

When Chen Ping's eyes saw it, he jumped silently to the city and bypassed them. When he was far away, he jumped on the city and continued to walk.

In the evening, Chen Pingan also saw several sword repairs flying from the south side of the city. He crossed the road and the sword went north.

Chen Ping looked at the sky and ate the dinner of the sedge, and turned back.

It was not until late at night that I returned to the small hut. As a result, by the bright moonlight, Chen Pingan saw the hidden official and was stealing his food. When Chen Ping stood at the door, he couldn't move. The little girl slowly turned her head and smothered the drums. She did not know how to be caught by the thief. Instead, she was a thief who shouted and caught the thief. Looking at Chen Pingan, she looked like a blaming and vigilant, like asking you. Who is coming to my house?

This is not a thief who is burglary. It is simply a bandit that goes down the mountain to fight the autumn wind.

Chen Pingan had to silently exit the hut and cover the door.

He was afraid that the two sides would not agree with each other, and he would give the sword to the savage and arrogant savage official.

Chen Pingan went to Beichengtou behind the hut and sat drinking.

Suddenly I heard a burst of applause behind me. Chen Pingan turned her head and saw her put her palm up. Then she pointed to the thatched house and she went away.

Is it reminding me to go back and clean up the mess?

Chen Pingan was a big man. When he was careful, he still sat in the same place. When the little girl in the big robe walked away, he went back to the huts and looked at it. The food that Ning Yao brought was already running out.

Chen Ping sighed and cleaned up the messy house, returned to the city, and began to practice the "Swordsmanship" presented by Zheng Dafeng.

Still a virtual sword with a long sword, there is no real sword in his hand, mainly the avalanche and the head of the town.

Ning Yao did not come to the city to visit Chen Ping.

Chen Pingan returned to the hut in the middle of the night to lie down and sleep peacefully.

The next morning, Chen Pingang just got out of bed and walked out of the hut. Not long after, he saw the hidden official, with a few young girls behind him, striding forward and walking straight into the house, and soon the shofar was angry. Walking out of the hut, wide-eyed eyes, and making a fierce look, she may be asking why the hut has nothing to steal today.

Some of the prestigious young girls behind her are gloating.

Chen Ping's face was awkward and he had to be stupid.

If it wasn't for the title of the hidden official, Chen Pingan really wanted to pinch her cheek.

The shofar is really a little angry this time. The sword wall at her feet is shocked. She wears a loose black robes and plunges into the sky, and it is fleeting.

Ning Yao came to Jianhe Great Wall in the afternoon and heard Chen Ping's experience after telling her. He said with a smile that there is no need to worry. The hidden official is such a temper. The swords that have suffered from her suffer are countless, but they are actually a Very good to deal with Shun Mao, like to listen to people to say good things, send beautiful things, all received. However, after she took the dry and cleaned things, she died and smiled. She never thought of it. If she got into a hidden official, there was a way. The swordsman's bad luck would be before her shot. Decisively began to pretend to die, she will feel that killing this waste, will dirty her hands, often a piece of it, and she is not very vengeful, it may be that she can not remember those people.

Ning Yao remembered the matter and said that he had heard from a friend that the hidden officials and the people in the small hut had a good relationship. They had a bit of a blind eye. Someone once saw the surname Cao's cloaking adult on his neck, and then he Walking all the way to the city, the passers-by almost scared the gallbladder.

Chen Pingan felt that Cao Ci was really powerful.

Ning Yao smiled: "I was not familiar with it before. I have recently inquired about some of Cao Ci's things and came to a conclusion. The pure Wufu who is on the same road as Cao Ci is actually very miserable, especially the so-called martial arts genius."

Ning Yao took over Chen Ping's hip flask and drank his mouth. His face was ruddy. “Compared to practicing a gentleman, if you don't mention a continent, but put it all over the world, it's hard to have a so-called co-consultation. First, because the life-beating Feijian and Fabao Xianbing are not foreign bodies, many life-and-death battles are just a matter of these things, so the opportunity to benefit will change many established facts. Wufu is not the same, no Too much to rely on these, even resentful of these, so there will be no second statement of fists, winning and losing is obvious."

Chen Ping nodded. He once saw the King of Songs in the mud bottle lane for the first time. After that, the old man Cui, who had a punch in the bamboo building, and Zheng Dafeng, who had gone through the storm and went to the sky, could clearly feel it. Different from the gods on the mountain, the guru of the "I fight for the first, who fights with the front" is extremely remarkable.

Ning Yao handed the jug to Chen Pingan. "My conclusion is actually only half. You think Cao Ci is very powerful, but I think you are more powerful."

Chen Pingan smirked, can make the beloved girl think that she is powerful, not what is it?

Ning Yao seriously said: "Because Wufu in the same era, certainly no one can play against Cao Ci, no one can really teach Cao Ci's 'invincible' arrogance. But you not only fight with him, but also a dozen After three games, after losing all, you can not lose without the battle of his state of mind. This is really hard to come by."

Ning Yao coughed and sat down straight, patted Chen Ping's shoulder. “It's hard to get, keep it, and keep up.”

Chen Pingan saw Ning Yao's such a serious speech. He was very serious about his treatment. He only suddenly discovered that Ning Yao's eyes were narrow, and he knew that she was imitating Cao Ci and deliberately teasing herself. Chen Ping's smile was not close. Even the wine can't be taken care of. "You don't know him at all."

Ning Yao Bai Yan said: "How do you learn him?"

Chen Ping shook his head and said: "I don't learn him, I don't have to learn him."

Ning Yao screams, I don't know if it's appreciation or joke.

Chen Pinghehe smiled.

Ning Yao, who is smart, immediately knows that this guy is learning his own appearance in the 鹳que Inn, directly smashing Chen Ping's shoulder and punching, “Drink your wine!”

Chen Pingguo really drank the wine and then smiled: "Wow, today's wine seems to be exceptionally good."

Ning Yao squinted at Chen Ping's hand-held sword gourd, and suddenly blushed, and gave Chen Pingan a punch, screaming: "The man has no good thing!"

Chen Pingan carries a wine gourd and is confused.

Ning Yao got up and left the sword. He didn't forget to look back and waited for him.

Chen Pingan blinked and looked innocent.

Scratching his head and continuing to drink, Chen's peace of mind is going to ponder, just wondering why he is not a good thing.

Only Chen Pingan feels that Ning Yao is actually not angry.

It is some... shy.

Chen Pingan feels that this kind of taste is not bad, it seems to be more beautiful than drinking wine.

There is a handsome man who is in the high air of the Jiancheng Great Wall. It is the one around the old man who surnamed Qi. After inadvertently bumping into this scene, he smiled. "It turned out to be a girl who is not open."

Chen Pingan had drunk the wine, don't raise the sword, and get up and practice the sword stove.

Moonlight enters the arms, shoulders, and peace of mind.

After the day was slightly bright, Chen Pingan blinked and found that he was still standing in the middle of the night.

Chen Pingan was a little scared. If he didn't pay attention to the city, the hidden officials were unscathed, but he must have been the mud of the bottom wall.

Chen Pingan made a few stretches of bones and movements, jumped down the city, returned to the hut and ate the breakfast prepared by Ning Yao last night, and then continued to walk dry and boring, and went to the right along the city.

Then along the way, Chen Ping met a young man with a smirk but murderous, old rules, jumped off the city to bypass, and then returned to the city, and saw a beautiful face on the city, slightly A feminine teenager, then a dark-faced boy with a scar on his face, and finally a one-armed girl with a giant sword, but today she has several young women around her, as if she used the wide city as a picnic site, a On the splendid satin, it is filled with exquisite eating snacks.

When Chen Pingan jumped back from the city to the carriageway, they looked at him one by one.

When they passed away with them, they were still pointing at Chen Ping.

Chen Ping scalp numb.

In fact, he is clear, these guys before and after, must be those friends described by Ning Yao, and they are companions of life and death.

This is the second time Chen Ping has complained about the sandals on his feet.

The first time was in Dagujingcheng, I was afraid that I would lose face to Li Baobo and Li Wei. I also went to buy a brand new boots, just because I didn't go to Dongshan's Cliff College, and I left the capital with the young Cui Wei, and took it for a while. Down, put on the most used sandals.

Chen Pingan hopes that he will pack better. Even if it is not the kind of costumes of Cao Ci and Cui Wei that complement the clothes and clothes, it must be clean and tidy. Just like Lin Shouyi, it is best to bring a little book, even if it is For the time being, I don't want to have a jade scorpion, and I don't have to pay back the sword.

Chen Pingan continued to move forward, lamenting in his heart, and some regrets.

Just walking and walking, Chen Pingan smiled and smiled. He lifted his foot and looked down at the sandals on his eyes. "Old man, I am not afraid of you. I am very grateful for your hard work, you see that. A few pairs of companions who were killed in the road, I have collected them, and I have not thrown them away. They are all raised in the belly of the fifteenth. Well, the book says that this is called raising the sky, haha, want to include It's hard for me to get rid of my grandchildren..."

Chen Pingan, who talked to himself, did not find out that those who came to join in the fun to see where he is sacred, panicked, like dumplings, one by one actively "fall" the city, turned out to be Ning Yao from the city head, all the way The sword came, the fat boy, the Dong black charcoal and the beautiful young boy fled, and the women endured the smile, and tidy up the parcel, leaving the sword to leave the city.

Chen Pingan turned his head and saw Ning Yao Yu Jian, and suddenly hovered over the sky outside the city, and then slowly flew, and Chen Ping's speed is comparable.

Ning Yao reluctantly said: "You don't care about them."

Chen Pingan nodded with a smile.

Ning Yao Yu Jian made a beautiful arc in the air, and sighed, "I still have something, I will find you tomorrow."

This round trip, Chen Pingan still returned to the two huts near the night, this time the old sword fairy did not know why standing on the head of the North City, like looking at the city without the wall, Chen Pingan ran quickly, shouted Grandpa Chen. The old man took back his gaze and nodded, then stretched his finger to the north. "It's just a little bit of people. It may not be as good as the size of a state city in the world. It has been so many years since I blocked the Yaozu. I feel strange."

Chen Ping did not know how to answer, so he did not speak.

The old sword fairy turned to look at Chen Pingan, "Chen Ping, we get along fairly well, right?"

Chen Ping nodded.

The old man smiled and asked: "But if I say that I am better with Cao Ci, what is higher for him?"

Chen Ping still does not know how to answer.

The old man is not anxious to answer, just looking at Chen Ping's eyes, but also looking at Chen's state of mind.

The old man is awkward.

This time, the "Boss Swordsman" in this Aliang mouth even used the swordsmanship, pointing directly to the hearts of the people.

It turned out to be the case.

Originally a good monk embryo, if you are in the wind, if you are lucky, probably in the vast world of the overhanging mountains, it is not difficult to repair a celestial being, but unfortunately it will be smashed early, such as porcelain broken into pieces. sheet. Before the Changsheng Bridge was interrupted, it suffered an unprecedented disaster.

Mood, heart mirror.

The mirror fragments are large and small, and the old man sees the largest pieces. The images carried are different in mirror image.

Therefore, if Chen Ping's state of mind is in the eyes of a highly Confucian saint, there may be more, and of course it will be more grotesque at the same time.

So the old sword fairy found more clues.

To say that it is ugly, this is a process similar to raising a donkey. It is not just that the weak are bowing to the strong, but completely gone.

For so many years, the teenager should try his best to piece together the broken pieces, and they don't know it.

To say good things, there are some wonderful things. This is a good day, self-improvement, stronger and stronger. In the end, one or two pieces are more and more dazzling, such as the sun and the moon are hanging, the stars are dim.

The dispute over the state of mind has little to do with the cultivation of high and low, so it is extremely dangerous. There are a lot of talks and secrets in the martial arts. What kind of self-examination, self-examination, what kind of gentleman has three provinces, and what breaks the heart.

Therefore, there will be side gates and evil gates. They will take shortcuts in the way of many sublimation and non-influences. In the eyes of Xianzi, it is not the right way. In short, the knowledge is very big, and very complicated, like the ups and downs of the mountains, the peaks of the mountains will be high and low.

Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are three independent big veins. This is the so-called ancestor of the cult.

The military family is a broken mountain range, and it is almost a success.

The Mohist, once one of the four major schools of study, is somewhat similar.

Just like the big rivers and rivers, no matter how long or how wide, after all, there is no way to enter the sea, and the distance becomes a big one, only one step away.

Chen Pingan has never given an answer.

The old sword fairy has already got the answer.

The old man smiled and said: "When you talked to Ning Yaotoutou for the reason, I just accidentally listened to my ear. Do you want to listen to my opinion?"

Chen Pingan nodded decisively.

The old man smiled and said: "I can tell you a jealousy. It can be both reasonable and good. It must not be killed in the future."

Chen Ping's eyes are bright, "You can say old people!"

The old man whispered softly: "Listen well, that is to be like this. You should tell yourself..."

The old man paused a little and then continued: "I am certain... well, for example, if I say 'I am Chen Qingdu', you have to say 'I am Chen Ping'.”

Having said that, the old man laughed at himself.

Chen Pingan also laughed.

In the end, the old man's hands were negative, his body was stunned, his eyes were calm, and he looked at the quiet and peaceful city. “This life is reasonable, everything is reasonable, it's enough to make sense, and you have a clear conscience. You are still this bird. Excuse me, this time, I don't tell you reason."

Chen Pingan just listened quietly to the old man.

The old man blinked. "Of course, the number of times cannot be too much. Once or twice in a hundred years, it is definitely no problem. For example."

The old man slowly extended a hand to the north, but it was a movement that was lifted up casually. The huge night curtain on the top of the Great Wall of the Great Wall, but the black cloth was torn apart, and the light was brightened in an instant, but in the end there was only one extremely thin but Extremely bright light, falling from the sky, broke into somewhere in the city, and then on the ground, there are countless golden rays bursting and bursting open, if the swordsman of the Five Kingdoms collapsed at this moment.

Chen Pingan opened his mouth.

The old man laughed and said: "Drinking the wine and suppressing it."

Chen Pingan stupidly took off the wine gourd and handed it to the old sword fairy.

The intention was to play around with the young man Chen Qingdu, who did not reach out and raise the sword, turned around, shook his head and slowly moved forward, gently jumped down the city, and said to himself: "Stupid girl found a silly boy , perfect match."

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