Sword of Coming Chapter 302

On the way back, Chen Ping's emotions have returned to normal. The naked bones of the bones are slowly growing. The meridians and veins are slowly spreading like grass vines. Learning, but the land is solid and nausea, I thought that the Lu family also has some martial arts masters who are secretive, but when the time is four or five, there is definitely no such thing as Chen Ping.

Chen Pingan walked and looked at it, endured the pain, relished it, and witnessed the growth of the meridians with his own eyes. For the luck, he was greatly benefited, and some of the cruelty that he did not understand could be opened. Near Feiyingbao, Chen Pingan had to put away his arms, so as not to be used as a magical person by the people of Feiyingbao. There is a robe of gold, which can hide this miserable scene in the sleeve without affecting Chen. Peaceful arm white bones and raw meat.

Feijian Maimang had already returned to the top of the five peaks, and Lutai had measured it a lot. He said that this is a magic weapon for a long time. The appearance is extremely high. The drawing of the five-yellow real figure on the top, whether it is technique or shape, is displayed. This top five-crown crown comes from the Middle-earth Shenzhou. It is very likely that the later generations will flow to Tongyezhou, and the pearls will be dusty. Maybe it will be the life of a famous mountain in the middle of the earth.

Chen Ping is still interested in these things. When it is to enrich his own knowledge, as to whether Lutai will swallow the five crowns, or deliberately devalue the value of the five crowns, Chen Ping does not think about it because he feels that he is at the bottom of his heart. It is not the kind of person, the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, the world is complicated, the heart is unpredictable, so it can be, but it cannot be.

The two did not go straight to the main building of Feiyingbao. They first quietly returned to the school martial arts field, and put away the sword that was sinned by Dou Zizhi from Fusong Zongzhong, and took the heart and soul of a monk. Afterwards, the sword of the long sword became more and more clear as snow, and the grain was like a glimpse of the autumn water. It became more and more agile and agile, and it was the land above the top. I couldn't help but take the sword again. Surprisingly, it is true that between the old devil's words, true and false, but the realm of the realm should be true. Before the fall of the life, the peak of life, most of them really touched the threshold of Yuan Ying, this level of Jin Dan monk, It's not bad in Zhongtu Shenzhou, you can straighten your waist and climb.

Therefore, this kind of infatuation, or "heart" more accurate sword, can be regarded as a great opportunity.

So that Lutai advised Chen Pingan, don't sell the infatuation, and later met the evil monk or the demon femininity. You can wear it through the sword. You can not only accumulate yin for yourself, but also improve the appearance of Sabre. ,Why not.

Seeing Chen Pingan's hesitation, Lutai's ridiculous reprimanded Chen's peace, saying: “The people who cultivated the Tao can not talk about good and evil, that is the words of the fart, but the magic weapon of the world, where is the difference between the evil and the evil. What's wrong with the business?"

Lutai said that the more gas, the wish to extend his fingers, pointing to Chen Ping's nose, "You can look at your own bones and raw meat, why can't you eat this snack? Chen Pingan! You still have to use this kind of brain The temper, Changsheng Bridge does not repair, advise you to think of a pure Wufu, don't expect anything big sword fairy, just your heart, even if you have a longevity bridge in the future, become a practicing gentleman, then you are breaking open The demons in front of the five-environment bottleneck may be bigger than the sky! Do you know that every martial artist in the world, who is in the world, is ambition, ambition, and perseverance. They are already very great, but why is it so difficult in the Five Realms, that is, the key lies in this relationship, the dangers, the world's misunderstanding of the catastrophe, those who are only superficial, the real enemy, is their own heart, How high is your heart, how strong your heart is, and your heart is so high that you can be as high as a hundred feet, and as the ancient gods are golden, indestructible, how can you break open..."

Chen Pingan did not refute anything, but pointed to the nose of the land, and whispered: "It's coming again."

Lutai stopped his speech and wiped his nose.

It has nothing to do with the general trend of the world. It only involves Chen Ping's one-person avenue. Lutai is the Tiandao counter-attack suffered by the Yin and Yang family's children. It is much smaller than the previous one.

Chen Pingan suddenly said: "There are people coming outside."

Lu Tai squinted at Chen Ping, this keen knowledge of God, probably has not lost six Wu Wufu, really only four Wufu?

He became more and more curious about the person who taught Chen Pingquan.

A group of four people carefully entered the school martial arts. It was the old man and the apprentice Huang Shang, and the sorrowful sorrowful brother and sister. The reason why they did not go to the main building, or the idea of ​​the old man, in the northern highlands, inadvertently saw Chen. Ping An and Lutai returned to Feiyingbao. The old man decided to come here to meet. He first asked the direction of the devil. The two people went to the main building together, which was obviously more secure.

The old man called a Taoist leader and introduced himself: "The poor road Ma Feixu, practicing in Lushan, was fortunate to meet Lu Xianshi, Chen Xianshi."

Previously, Chen Ping and Lu Tai entered Feiyingbao as guests, but only reported their names.

Lutai stretched out his hand at random, and the bamboo fan appeared out of thin air and gently swayed. "I am from the Middle Kingdom."

Chen Ping thought for a moment, "I am Baoguanzhou Daxie."

The old man carefully asked: "The two immortals can know the whereabouts of the devil?"

Lutai closed the bamboo fan, and the fan pointed at the old man. When the crowd was foggy, a top five-crown crown appeared on the top of the folding fan. The Lutai wrist trembled, and the five-crown crown undulated and smiled. "It is already dead." , small gains."

When the Gaoguan old man was in the futon from the sea of ​​clouds, he moved Wuyue Dashan to suppress the school's military field. The old man had a glimpse of the horror at the time, and he was very scared. He remembered the fascination of the top five crowns. At this moment, he saw the quaintness placed on the top of the bamboo fan. Gao Guan, the heart of the river fell to the sea, can not believe that the two young people can successfully kill a land fairy who is very likely to be Jin Dan, but also infinitely hope that the words of the handsome son, is true.

The Mashan Axe in the foothills of the Lushan Mountain is a long-distance old river and lake. Even if the letter is doubtful, the face is still grateful and full of respect, and once again, the solemnity of the solemnity of the matter. Passing this place, encountering the devil is fierce, still willing to take the righteous shot, save hundreds of lives in Feiyingbao in deep water, the merits are infinite, the poor road first for the Eagle Fortress thanked the two great teachers of the great grace!"

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"Yu Shu thanked Lu Gongzi, thanked Chen Xianshi, the big and the small women really do not know how to speak, in order to express their gratitude..."

The young Taoist Huang Shang looks complicated and stands at the end.

There are thoughts in my heart flashing past.

If you worship the two men as teachers, your own journey of monasticism will be more smooth, no longer the current inaction, and you will encounter yourself in the realm of life and death.

Huang Shang looked at Master's back. This young Taoist priest quietly bowed his head and looked awkward. He felt that he was ungrateful and inferior to those who were demon.

It's just that the thought in my heart has already taken root and sprouted, but it's getting worse. It's like a raging fire. It burns his heart and his hair is hot and his eyes are red.

The suspicion and rejoicing of the mountain people and the heart of the war.

I often go through this great difficulty, trying to change the strings and swearing, and I want to work hard, and I will transfer to Wushu.

The two names of Shu Shu, different styles.

And the mind of the young Taoist.

Lu Tai mouth corners slightly tilted, already has everything to see.

The yin and yang family, the heart of the people, the heart is the best.

Chen Ping's feelings about these are not deep, but they faintly remember those subtle demeanor and eyes. The reason is not yet understood.

The bits and pieces of life are not the words on the books.

A group of people rushed to the main building of Feiyingbao. Although Lutai said that the dust had settled there, there were no casualties, and Chang Shushu was still fighting and screaming, for fear that pushing the door is a picture of blood flowing into the river. When I arrived at the main building, I found that the door was closed. I often knocked on the door. After waiting for a long time, an old man opened the door. After seeing the innocent brother and sister, he was actually tears on the spot. I thought that my parents had been poisoned by the man of the dusty man. After some explanation, I realized that Lu Xianshi had used Shentong early to kill the demon who had faked the Taipingshan monk.

For a time, all the people who survived in the hall felt like they were separated.

Yan Changshu did not find that she was not in the hall, and when they asked about it, everyone's eyes were a little erratic.

Lu Tai was too lazy to care about the chicken feathers of these other people's homes, just took Chen Ping to the top floor terrace.

Fortress Xiangyang has long been absent from this singular "upper balcony".

Lu Tai sat on the railing, and Chen Ping had a kind of learning. After picking up the sword, he drank the spirits, raised his head, and spit out a smoldering gas with alcohol.

Lutai swayed his feet, slowly rocking the fan, and the corners fluttered.

Start to divide, familiar with the road.

"The previous battle with Ma Wanfa and Dou Zizhi, plus today's dead battle, the luck is really good, earned a lot, and I have not had such a harvest alone, I have to know that I am in the family. However, there is a title of '捡宝大仙'."

Chen Pingan smiled and didn't think of the goddess who was hailed as "the rich and the rich, the crown of the continent."

"Dou Zizhi's sword is infatuated, and you are here. The five-crown crown belongs to me. You can't say it to me. It is what I bought with you. Besides I will help you refine and repair the shackles, the one you mentioned earlier. A broken nail pill, that is, the one purchased in the hanging mountain Lingzhizhai, you have not always complained that the armor split is installed in the fifteenth, it is a place, I can help you repair as new, and become a soldier's nailball. You don't care how I did it, the mountain people...have their own ideas!"

Lutai smiled brightly. "So you may still need to stay in Eagle Fort for a while. It won't be too long. Just raise your wounds here and look for the Taoist temple."

Chen Pingan nodded with a smile and spread a big dog like Lutai. He wouldn't be soft.

Lutai slowly said: "A top-grade magic weapon five-crown crown, I need to give you 20,000 snow money, converted into a rain money, is twenty, chasing Ma Wanfa and the main building to kill the monk, I actually have Harvest, I roughly calculated it, you should need to pay you 20,000 yuan of snow money, or 20 valleys of rain money. Among them, there is a long handle with the word 'no worries', it is not bad, you can take it, It's a little bit of color.”

Chen Pingan shocked: "So many rains?!"

Lutai always looked into the distance and smiled and said: "The gods on the mountain, I still have some, the ordinary Yuan Yingxian of the Middle-earth Shenzhou, I dare not compare with my family."

I was so angry that I shot directly in the palm of my hand. "Then you were hanging over the mountain before, what are you crying with me? You can do it, can you play?"

Lu Tai had some guilty conscience and said: "I am not afraid that you will not see the color, but will you see the money?"

"See your uncle's rich colors!" Chen Pingan was slap in the face and beat Lutai to become angry. "Chen Ping, be careful, I turned my face!"

Chen Ping Anhehe smiled, still slap.

When Lutai's eyewaves flow, it's necessary to sacrifice the killer. Chen Pingan has already made a gesture of “stopping” for the land, and then drank the drink. “You continue.”

Lu Tai's palm turned over and a beautiful embroidered bag appeared and handed it to Chen Pingan.

Chen Pingan frowned: "What?"

Lu Tai smiled and said: "Small gadgets, send you. Open it and look at it, you must like it. This is a special bag of money. If you come back to your hometown, you can plant it on a mountain with better feng shui. Xiangyang, three or five years, maybe there will be surprises."

Although Chen Pingan took over the money bag, he still said: "Be clear first, otherwise you will be returned."

Lu Tai explained the passage altogether, and heard Chen Ping's laughter and his mouth closed. He quickly collected it and said nothing, but he did not say it.

It turns out that this bag is very expensive, and it is the most appetite for Chen Ping. They are the precious seeds of an ancient Xianjia banyan tree in Shenzhou, China. Because of its thin shape, such as coins, it is named.

Harmony "remaining money."

Therefore, the people have the idea of ​​eating money to have "remaining money", which is considered by many to be rumors. In fact, it is not a law, just need to find the golden charm hidden in the money, first soak it in the wine cellar, take out the raw food after drunk, and increase the income of copper coins every year. The home of the honesty, in the spring, in order to discuss a colorful head, will open a "credit banquet", in order to seek for the new year's financial resources.

This kind of money income that is expected to be long-lasting is the most popular for Chen Ping.

In Chen Ping's heart, I firmly believe that a sudden wealth will easily come and go in a hurry, or it will require great perseverance and hard work to be able to hold and keep it, but for example, it is not particularly eye-catching. The benefits and benefits of the company are very safe.

Chen Pingan got the benefit and started to get cheap and sold. He smiled and said: "Is it too precious?"

Lutai constantly opened and closed the bamboo fan with his thumb and forefinger, and said with emotion: "Chen Pingan, on the balcony, I am asking for directions, the word avenue, do you know how many? I don't even know how to convert it into money. However, I think that since we are friends, it is better to do it? Otherwise, I will be wealthy and ruined, but I still look down on the money. What?"

Chen Pingan handed over the sword in his hand and nodded and smiled: "It can be like this, just like this!"

Lutai took over the jug, raised it high, poured it on his head, and raised his sword a few inches high from his face. This wine was very heroic.

Wipe the mouth and return the "Ginger Pot" to Chen Pingan. "The wine is added. Go back and let the Eagle Fortress fill you up."

This kind of good thing, Chen Pingan certainly will not refuse.

Lutai suddenly said helplessly: "Why do you like to drink alcohol? What is good for wine."

Chen Pingan smiled and didn't talk, only drinking.

If you drink alcohol, you dare not think about it. If you dare not say it, dare to do it.

After the first ten days, Chen Pingan still lived in the small house, but there was no more genital harassment.

Occasionally, Chen Ping will sit on the steps of the courtyard door, look at the wall at the end of the lane, thinking about the poor ghost children, thinking about their smiles at the end of this world.

Lutai stayed in the main building, and occasionally came to sit in the yard, but stayed short, and soon he would go back to work.

After the first ten days, Lu Tai took back a repaired old soldier's nail pill. Chen Ping's love did not let go, and the arm had recovered, but it still didn't make it hard.

In addition to this nail from the hanging mountain Lingzhi Zhai, Lutai also brought a narrow knife with a long white snow to Chen Ping, saying that it is the reward of Feiyingbao's family, and it is uneasy to accept the 桓.

This time, Lu Tai was busy sneaking, did not rush to leave, cooked a pot of tea in the courtyard, and gave Chen Pingan the origin of this narrow knife. The gloomy feng shui, a gift from the widower ancestors of Feiyingbao, called the snow stop. After the descendants of Feiyingbao, there is no one who has the qualifications for cultivating Taoism. It has been passed down from generation to generation and can only be used as a display and violent.

Chen Pingan clearly knows that the preciousness of this narrow knife is mostly the beloved thing of the Taiping Mountain land god. When Lu Tai thinks a little, he will not be the loose boy, and the price of this narrow knife will be counted as twenty valley rain money. Then he threw Chen Ping's bag of rain money, which happened to be the remaining twenty.

After the first ten days, Chen Ping's daily routine is to walk, practice swords and sleep. He no longer looks at the wall. After all, it's short-lived, even if it's a life or death event, it will eventually be relieved, just like the market wine cellar. A cup of wine, the taste is good, can it still make people drunk for a few days?

In this tense, Lutai only came once, saying that he had received three disciples.

Tao Xieyang, and a young boy named Yu Yin, and a young Taoist who changed the court, Huang Shang.

As for the reason, Lutai did not want to say more, only said the words "not near evil, do not know good", is the old tune, before the land Taiwan was mentioned in the swallowing whale.

Before Lutai left, he said that he might really have to stay here for a long time, and he would not return to Zhongtu Shenzhou in a short time.

When the land platform brought the last demon to the last time, Chen Pingan had already cultivated it almost.

Parting is imminent.

There is nothing sad about it.

One carries the dream, the other is the beginning of the avenue, there is no reason to hurt the spring and autumn.

So they were so dry and crisp, one was left in a foreign eagle, and a back sword went north.

Lutai didn't even see off, just standing on the balcony, and Chen, who was watching the white robe, slowly left.

Before he chanted Chen Ping's long-sword insane and narrow-knife to stop the snow, he would certainly have a lot of rivers and lakes. Unfortunately, Chen Pingan was not fooled, saying that I was not opening a war shop.

Land Taiwan has some regrets.

If Chen Pingzhen did, Lu Tai could laugh at him with a big smile.

Going out of the gate and walking on the avenue, Chen Pingan couldn't help but look back at the Eagle Fort, but instead of looking at the land, he remembered something, felt a little strange, and finally shook his head, no longer thinking.

On the way to the Eagle Fort, I passed by a middle-aged man on the street, clearly remembering that I had seen him before, but I always felt where I had seen it.

The honest man also found Chen Ping's gaze, grinning, and a little shy, that is, to live off a city man.

After Chen Ping's departure from Feiyingbao, the rustic man who wandered around gently slammed his feet, and there was no longer a ban on extinction.

Otherwise, the previous movement of the sea of ​​clouds, Fu Zongzong can not be indifferent.

Lutai was on the railing, laughing and looking at the reverse transformation of the mountain and river air transport. The mysterious and heavy, it is his missionary teacher, compared to another master, it still has to be a lot stronger.

In a mountainous area hundreds of miles away, Chen Ping's walking in the gap, I don't know why, but I missed the taste of candied haws. This made Chen Pingan feel a little funny, thinking that today's family is big and big, and it's the next city town. Just look for a vendor selling sugar gourds, buy it two strings, one left hand, one right hand!

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