Sword of Coming Chapter 391

Not long after the division of the knives in the knives, the money was crippled out of the house, and the forehead was covered with yellow paper.

Shirou stood on the side of the house and looked nervous. Even if he could not detect the slightest chance of the female crown, he still had a lingering fear.

She is a female ghost femininity, swaying and walking around the world, in fact, everywhere is dangerous. The monkey and the crown are just ridiculed, but her shackles occupy the nest and steal the sinister sin of the fairy tales. Once they are seen as the masters of the immortal masters, the consequences are unimaginable.

I saved money to Chen Ping and Zhu Xuan, and squinted at the wall.

Zhu said with a smile: "A fox fur with a resounding spirit, but also to pick it up as a treasure?"

He reached out and grabbed the black fox fur that supported the fox illusion in the corner of the wall. He grabbed the **** and handed it to the money. "If you want it, take it."

After saving money behind Chen Ping, he carefully asked: "Can you sell money?"

Zhu Xuan's fingertips twisted the toughness of the fox fur, but it was not able to be smashed into ashes, slightly surprised, and stared carefully. "Things are good things, it is difficult to have real use, if it can peel The next whole fox fur may be a natural robe."

Chen Pingan reminded: "This kind of words is less good."

Zhu said with a smile: "It is true that the old slave has lost his word."

The movement here has obviously alarmed the rest of the two traps to catch the demon, the younger son of the surnamed Duo, and the group of monks and monks, who heard the sounds, came into the yard and looked different. Looking at Chen Pingan, his eyes are a bit complicated. The fox demon who appeared in the first half of the year actually appeared in advance. Why? And the slashing of the knives, the momentum is like a rainbow, but the two sides are shocked, never thought that the knives of the knives are so high, the illusion of the fox smashed with a knife, the information given by the Lion Park, the fox Unpredictable, no matter whether it is a battle or a magic weapon, there is no sorcerer who can grasp the horn of the fox demon.

Chen Pingan said that the conflict between the fox demon and the teacher's crown was reserved, and the identity of the female crown was not broken.

The old man with a fiery red raccoon on his shoulder suddenly said: "Chen Gongzi, can this fox sell to me? Maybe I will take this opportunity to find some clues and dig out the place where the fox demon hides. It's also impossible.”

Chen Pingxiao asked: "How is the price?"

The old man weighed the pros and cons, saying: "The fox fur has completely lost its spirituality. In fact, it is not worth a snowflake."

Chen Ping did not immediately give a statement.

The beautiful woman behind the lonely son, a pair of autumn water, a slight sarcasm.

It seems that the young immortal teacher carrying a white-sheathed sword and a white robe in front of him is quite like a mountain man. In fact, the city is very embarrassed, a snow-capped fox fur, still have to make a fuss? However, she quickly relieved, the so-called genealogy of the immortal, isn't it just like this?

She followed her own son, traveled to the mountains and rivers, saw the rivers and lakes along the way, and went to the mountains to find the immortals. How many people could make the sons look at them? It's no wonder that the son will return to the next time.

The prostitute suddenly found the black charcoal girl behind the man, looking to himself.

The prostitute smiled at the money.

Spend money and pout.

Chen Pingan said to the old man: "I suddenly remembered that I had some incompetent techniques. I could search for the fox demon and I would not sell it."

The old man smiled and said: "Everyone is coming down from the demon. Since Chen Gongzi is useful, the gentleman is not good, I am not reluctant."

After they left, Chen Pingan hesitated a moment and said to the money: "Do you know why Master refused to sell the fox?"

The money is crisp and neat: "The man lie, deliberately suppresses the price, and the heart is not in control. Master's eyes are like a torch. He looks at it at a glance. He is not happy with his heart. He is unwilling to make extrbudgets. In case the fox demon peeks in secret, it irritates the fox demon in vain. It became the target of the public, disrupted the layout of the master, originally thought about watching the fire across the bank, seeing how much the scenery and drinking tea, the result of the fire on the upper body, the small courtyard will become a storm... Master, I said so much, there is always a The reason is right? Haha, is it very clever?"

Zhu Yong said: "Someone wants to eat chestnut."

Sure enough, Chen Pingan knocked down a chestnut.

Money turned to glare at Zhu Convergence, "The crow mouth!"

Zhu has laughed and said: "Do you bully and hard? Do you think I am bullying? Do you believe in the mud that you like to eat?"

There was some guilty conscience, and I looked at Chen Pingan and pulled my head.

In the Huanhuafu land, from the first meeting, to the ox-nosed old man, throwing out the money, I feel that Chen Pingan is the person who knows the most about himself under the sun. In the words of the book, she is inferior, so she is afraid now. .

Chen Ping slammed the little guy's head and said softly: "I saw it in a man's pen, and there is a saying on the Buddhist scriptures. Yesterday, I died yesterday, today's life is born today. Do you know what it means?"

Raise your money and shake your head.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I will understand later."

The eyes of the money are bright. "Master, can this sentence be engraved on a small bamboo slip, can you give it to me? If so, plus the two sentences of He Bo Temple?"

Chen Pingan nodded and promised, and then for the money to sell and not sell this small thing, relatively rare to tell her some reason, "walking the rivers and lakes, we must be more careful. Can not be harmful, but if the defense There is no human heart. Isn't it cheaper to be a bad person? Always pay attention to the honesty on the surface, to be honest with others, and to make people feel more sinister. It will only make the rivers and lakes more sinister. It's a very good thing, but how to care for it, not hurting others, you need to accumulate yourself.”

Zhu said with a smile: "The heart is not childish, the old road is not the city, and this kind of golden jade is the real truth in the book."

Chen Pingan sighed, "Zhu Shui said it is better than me, and it is not awkward."

Chen Ping took out a pot from the last three pots of sweet-scented osmanthus and handed it to Zhu. At the beginning, Fan Jia came to a lot of sweet-scented osmanthus, but there were two kinds, one was to let Chen Ping's drink on the road, a lot of it, just the pot of this pot, Xu Yuanxia, ​​a pot, Zhang Shanfeng, a pot, this has not Going to the Qing Dynasty National Capital City, it is almost gone. The other is extremely rare. It is said that Mrs. Gui brewed it on the Guihua Island. There were only six altars. At that time, Fan Junmao was blind, and the dead skin was gone.

Looking for Zhu Convergence, he curiously asked: "Which book is said?"

Zhu Zong haha ​​smiled: "The book of suffering in life, the best to teach people."

The money was most unacceptable to the Master and he was pressured by a man. He smiled at Zhu Confucius: "Then I still learn the sea is boundless, the book is not bottomless, just a few words who will not, or my Master said well, a lot It!"

Zhu Hui shook his head and drank his head. He had a good drink, and he had no thoughts on this thimble.

Chen Pingan said to the money: "Don't agree with all the reasons that he said because he is not close to Zhu. If you forget, these things will be discussed later."

In the end, Chen Pingan still felt that he couldn't come. He didn't have to take all the reasons that he thought was the truth, and he instilled a brain into his money.

It's better to remember the money, and the sage book with hundreds of thousands of words is not as good as she really knows one or two books.

Zhu Xuan had an unintentional saying at He Bo's Temple. He said that Chen Pingan was very thoughtful. The sages returned to the sages, and Chen Ping began to introspect. Compared with the real scholars, he could not read more, but compared to the people of the city. But it is actually not too small, so think carefully, how many years have you given the sages of the sages?

Chen Ping sighed and said that he went to the house to practice boxing.

On the side of the yard, it was too eye-catching.

The female ghost in the house was Shirou. After hearing the Buddhist scriptures that Chen Pingan said, she sighed out and finally sighed slightly. She closed her mind and calmed her breath. She began to breathe and breathe through the mouth of Cui Dongshan. Drop, use water to grind, and refine the fairy will.

After Chen Pingan closed the door, he whispered and asked: "Old chef, my master seems to be not very happy? Is it that I am stupid?"

Zhu Huixiao asked: "Will you drink alcohol?

Rubbing his arms around his chest, he screamed: "I have already had a big loss in Cui Dongshan, and you can't think of it!"

Zhu Convergence almost squirted out a drink, "You are a girl, have a fart heart?"

I got up and stood up, and after I took my hands, I sighed and sighed. I didn't forget to look back and pray with a pity, and I thought I wouldn't be happy to play the piano.

After Zhu turned around, she squatted on the **** of the egg, and the black charcoal head almost fell a dog to eat. The long-term landscape and martial arts piled up, so that the hands of the money support the ground, flipped a After setting up, he turned and became angry and said: "Zhu Chuan, why are you hurting the dark arrows, but also don't talk about the morals of the rivers and lakes?! I have worn new clothes for a long time!"

Zhu Confucian asked: "I don't want to learn from my own martial arts, called horror, a little Xiaocheng, you can punch out like a spring thunder, not to mention confrontation with the people in the rivers and lakes, playing their bones and bones It's soft, even if it's against the charm, it's as amazing.”

Asking the money to ask: "Who are you?"

Zhu Zheng does not mind what kind of good intentions to be a liver and lungs, just do not want to listen to this guy's next ruling, waved: "Roller, practice your crazy swordsmanship."

I couldn't say anything about it. When I was depressed, I went to my house and took the stick. I started practicing the martial arts that was also her own. After surrendering the roadside dog on the road, Her confidence has skyrocketed. In addition to honestly following Chen Ping's six steps, the white-backed swordsmanship and the dragging knife method have temporarily put her on the side, occasionally perfunctory, and more are the main power of this set. Great, immediate and peerless swordsmanship.

Money is in it.

Seeing Zhu Fu as a faraway Wufu... It was a hurtful eye.

Zhu has looked around.

Not the same.

It seems that after the knives of the knife, the fox demon has some memory.

In the two houses of the small courtyard, Shirou practiced the superior secrets taught by Cui Dongshan in the soul of the female ghost and the remains of the immortal.

Chen Pingan walked with the heaven and earth pile upside down, and only one finger was extended in his hands.

At the same time, the mind is immersed in the "water house" that refines the water.

According to Cui Dongshan's explanation, the jade slippery of the Biyoufu, which appeared at the time of the refining of the sea in the old dragon city, is very likely to be a precious relic of a large dragon palace in ancient times. The water transport jade Jane, Cui Dongshan was laughing at the time that the buried river water **** goddess in the scattered wealth, quite a bit of a gentleman. As for the words engraved on the jade slips, they finally have a conscience with the refining person Chen Pingxin. When he is raised, they are born, and they become a little person wearing green clothes. Jane entered the sacred house of Chen Pingan and helped Chen Pingan to paint the door **** on the "Fomen Gate". He painted a large water on the wall of the gas house, and it was a golden avenue.

As a result, the heart is so proud that Cui Dongshan, have to admit that unless the gentleman and the students are sincere, even if this student is exhausted, he plans to make a second project in the golden refining of the golden daring. It is very difficult for the appearance to be flush with the first water seal.

For these, Chen Pingan naturally sees it, and I am fortunate to lose my life.

However, between this illusory gain and loss, Chen Ping still likes one of the four plaques in his home crab village. The four words on the top are not going out.

Ask God to worship Buddha, first of all, be sincere and sincere, and then talk about the destiny.

With the refining of the small medicinal liquor in the sword, and the rehabilitation of this road, Chen Ping has now recovered more than half, and the martial arts repair is almost equivalent to the level before the battle with Ding Ying.

After the inscription on the wall of the He Bo Temple, Chen Ping's faintly discovered that the acupoints in the body like the water house seem to produce some kind of induction. The flow rate of the water is increased a little, the haze rises, the water is covered, and occasionally it will flow. Overflowing the "waterway", filling the gas house, was only blocked at the gate of the Shuifu Gate, and returned to the waterway on the wall to restore calm.

Therefore, today, Chen Pingan tried to observe it carefully in the light of the "inside view" of the mountain.

I didn't want to be a master. I almost couldn't even enter the government. The pure infuriating brood of the Wufu at that time was so murder that there was probably a point of “death and death”, to fight for Chen Ping's peace. Of course, Chen Pingan did not dare to let this "fire dragon" break into the door. Otherwise, it is not the self-fighting of his own family. This is the key to why the world's high-ranking people can do it, but they are not willing to take the two roads.

In order to appease the fire dragon, Chen Pingguang almost fell to the ground and had to change his finger to a fist.

After the fire dragon was transferred to the other place, the breath was only slightly improved. At the same time, the two door gods on the government gate, under the control of the jade script of the green clothes, quickly opened the door to Chen Ping. He made a guilty condemnation for Chen Pingan. "Chen Pingan" has a hint of inner vision, and there is no hole in the sky. The sense of sensation is more than that of the Lion Park, which is surrounded by mountains.

The jade that was successfully refining before the water seal was hung in this Danshui water house, and the water seal was hovering higher.

The green guys are still diligently repairing the houses, and some of them are slightly larger, like the Danqing master, squatting on the wall of the water, painting the prototype of a wave of flowers.

Not only that, some water mists with inferior texture poured into the mansion from the gate, and most of them slowly dispersed themselves. Every time they only had a little bit of hair, they flew into the green flower and wrote "water flower". Into, the water will have a look, there are signs of movement. It's just that the cute little guys on the walls are mostly doing nothing. They actually paint a lot of sprays, just alive, and there are only a handful.

So when they saw Chen Pingan at the water's edge, they looked a little wronged. It seemed that it was difficult to find a clever woman, but you could learn more and refine some aura.

Chen Pingan knows that the Changsheng Bridge is broken and the root bone is damaged seriously. The water at the source of this water house is too rare, and the speed of refining and chemicalization is far from being a genius. Both of them add up and make it worse. The green boy can only spend time and can't get busy. Chen Pingan has to be ashamed to withdraw from the house.

After "Chen Pingan" walked out of Shuifu, several of the biggest green boys were gathered together to whisper.

Chen Pingan did not interrupt the method of internal vision, but began to follow the path of the dragon and began to walk "walking."

The gods are as small as mustards, but the fire dragons that are purely infuriating are just a hundred miles away. "Chen Ping" walks on the meridian roads. It is a thousand miles, although he knows where the fire dragon is, but he can't catch up.

However, this is also related to the fact that Chen is safely swallowing a sword, but he still has a little glimmer of light, driving the real fire dragon to swim, and maybe he can also serve as a mount and patrol the square.

Finally, "Chen Pingan" returned to the outside of the Shuifu Gate, sitting cross-legged and began to quench the aura.

Diligence can make up for it.

Chen Ping is good at this and is very good at it.

Chen Pingan still does not know that it is a kind of recognition that Aliang can say that "the law is not separated from his ancestry, and the practice of boxing is also a sword."

There are thousands of martial arts in the world, and only Chen Ping is in the world.

A young girl is waiting in the beautiful embroidered building.

The girl who described her as a wilted flower, sitting under the vanity mirror with the help of a close-knit niece, although the pathologically ill looks poor, the girl's eyes are still bright and bright, as long as there is thought and hope in the heart, people will Angry.

This poor man is the youngest daughter of Liu Lao Shi Lang, Liu Qingqing. According to the family tree, Liu Lao Shi Lang is a literary generation. Liu Qingqing is a Qing dynasty.

Although the older sister Liu Qingya has been married as a woman, she is tired of her sister, and now she is staying in the Lion Park.

Liu Geshan, the second brother, often came back to talk to her. She hasn't come here to visit her for a long time. The girl has the best relationship with this second sister, so she is sad.

The younger brother Liu Qingyu, but often come here to play, but young and too noisy, she is now weak, this temperamental younger brother, is a master of hands and feet, she is afraid that if she is not careful, her brother will be broken and ruined. Some kind of beloved object is really a headache for her.

The prostitute is Zhao Bu, the daughter of the old housekeeper. The girl with a few freckles on her nose is so strong that she sees her own lady. Zhao Bu, who has served her young lady since childhood, endured the grief in her heart and tried to say some comforting people. Words, such as Miss, have a lot of anger here today, and now the weather is getting warmer, and Miss Ming's lady can go out and move around.

When Zhao Bu went upstairs, he took a bucket of hot water and agreed to wash his hair for Miss Liu Qingqing today.

Liu Qingqing sat on the stool, raised his arm and touched the thin cheeks and said to Zhao Bu: "Buy, let them come today, you will rest for a while, read a book for me."

Zhao bud snorted and slammed his feet to open the small door of a delicate bird cage on the book case.

Although it is awkward inside, it seems to be lively. In fact, the voice is subtle and there is no room for a miss.

It is said that it is a bird cage. In addition to the style of storing birds, it is actually built like a narrowed attic. This is the special product of the Beijing city, which is almost everyone's. It's not a bird, but a lot of small and exquisite charms. It's a girl's face, and it's a girl's face. It's natural to get close to the clean water. I like to comb my hair with a small claw. It's extremely careful and capable. Helping women to moisturize hair, never let women get born early.

The butterfly with the reputation of the thrush, as long as they create a set of micro-carving brushes for them, and then show them a variety of eyebrow makeup styles, they can draw a moving eyebrow for the woman.

There is also a small charm that likes to eat rouge. The bird's claws are human and have arms. They have a pair of wings. They can carefully apply rouge to the woman. They have to add more color than the women themselves.

When the prostitute Zhao Bu opened the door, dozens of people lived in the attic of the cage, and the wild flowers and plants were eccentric, and they flew out in an orderly manner. They began to wash and dress up the main person Liu Qingqing.

Zhao Bu turned the book on the side, and his voice was soft, and he read a collection of poems for the young lady who had recently become popular in the country.

With a bang, the door opened, but no one walked in.

Zhao Bu sighed in the heart, pretending that nothing happened, and continued to read the landscape poem on the book.

The breeze smashed through the pages of the book. Soon, a handsome young man wearing a black robe stood behind the girl and gently flicked his fingers to wash the small charm of the blue silk. He came to wash his hair for Liu Qingqing.

The girl did not turn and looked up and smiled. "Come on."

This fox demon that makes the Lion Park chicken fly the dog is charming and charming. "The world is harmful, just bitter my wife."

Liu Qingqing gently shook his head.

The fox demon whispered: "Don't move, be careful of water splashing on your body."

Liu Qingqing sat still, clutching his head, letting the handsome teenager help her comb a blue silk, his movements soft, so that her heart is stable.

From the beginning to the end of the fox demon, help Liu Qingqing wash his hair, apply rouge, thrush.

Finally, they sat on their shoulders, and Liu Qingqing whispered softly: "Listen to the bud, the family has come again."

The fox demon who claimed to be a young man laughed and said: "I can't see the depth, it may be more difficult than the sword knife, but it doesn't matter, it is the Yuan Ying gods coming here, I am also free to come and go, it is not rare. The lady side."

Liu Qingqing's face glowed with a touch of red, and turned to Zhao said: "Ye, you go downstairs to help me look at it, no outsiders are allowed to go upstairs."

Zhao Bu nodded, closed the book, closed the door and went downstairs.

Liu Qingqing erected his ears. After confirming that Zhao Bu was far away, he whispered: "Lang Jun, can we really keep it for a long time?"

The fox demon stretched out a finger and gently rubbed the girl's eyebrows and smiled: "Nature, forever, for more than a hundred years."

Liu Qingqing looks stunned. "But what do I do, what to do in the Lion Park."

The fox demon has a well-being in the chest: "I have said that as long as you have promised us the marriage of this heavenly match, after that he is my old man, will I be ill-treated to the Lion Park?"

Liu Qingqing softly and softly lie in his arms, close his eyes, and his eyelashes trembled. "Just ask Lang Jun to take me."

The fox demon stared down at the slightly reduced face and smiled. "The fox charm is infatuated, and the world knows. Why is the world ridiculously ruined, the foxes are infested? Is it the fox guarding the rabbit?"

When Chen Pingan slowly opened his eyes, he found that he had already supported the ground with his palm, and the sky outside the window was already dark at night.

Gently pat the ground, reverse the body shape, calmly stand, push the door out, and find that Zhu Xuan sleeps at the table in the courtyard, and the star of the moon is thin.

Zhu Chuan smiled and got up and explained: "The young master is in a good state like the Taoist record of 'getting out of shape'. The old slaves dare not bother. In the past two days, they dare not bother. For this, the money has been discussed with me three times. Slave forced the house to stay in the house. Tonight, she stepped on the chair again. She looked at the young and old house in the window for a long time. She only waited for the lights in the young master's house. It was just that she couldn't wait for it. It took a while to save money.

Chen Pingan was surprised: "Has it been two days?"

Zhu Zhong smiled and nodded.

Chen Pingan and Zhu Xuan sat down together and said with emotion: "It is no wonder that the mountain people practiced the road, and the nails were in the light."

Zhu Shou said: "It is true, or we are fluent in Wufu, practiced boxing, ate and slept, and woke up and blinked and killed."

When Chen Ping did not hear anything about killing people, he asked: "Is there any movement in the Lion Park recently?"

Zhu Shou shook his head and smiled: "The clouds are light and windy, and the moon is spent. It is only destined to miss the debate on the capital of the capital in the near future. The old slaves feel a pity for the young master."

Chen Pingan is a serious saying: "If you are looking forward to the grand event in the capital... you can't leave the Lion Park. If you don't have a good chance, you can't do it."

Zhu Yun climbed up the rafters and shook the little osmanthus brewing pot in his hand. He smiled and squeezed his eyebrows. "The young master will reward another pot? Drink the osmanthus and drink the lion garden. The wine is really like wine."

Chen Pingan refused: "You should not hit the idea of ​​my sweet-scented osmanthus, only two pots left, I can't bear to drink."

Zhu Yong said: "The beautiful scenery, the wine and the beautiful, this is a very difficult thing."

Chen Pingan talked about the business. "The generations of good homes will have yin and refuge. This is not a false statement. If I have not guessed wrong, this lion's garden is very good, and Liu's family style is positive. There should be a sweet little man born. There will also be land public sanctuary. It is a pity that I don't have Cui Dongshan's cultivation and supernatural powers, and I can't let the land public break out of the earth. Otherwise, I can know more about the bottom of the fox demon.”

Zhu Yong squinted at the side of the house, "The old slave asked Shirou?"

Chen Pingan wondered: "If she can do it, will she not hide it intentionally?"

Zhu Confucius looked at Chen Pingan and drank the last bit of sweet-scented osmanthus. "The old slaves are guilty of offensive words. The young masters treat the people around them, and may make the worst move. There are estimates, but the heart is still It's too optimistic. It's not as good as the young master's students... It's fascinating and meticulous. Of course, this is also the best for the young master, and it's just a gentleman.”

Chen Ping thought for a moment and nodded. "Then I will ask Shirou tomorrow. The words of others are true and false, and I still have some judgment."

Zhu Hui shook his head and smiled: "Why tomorrow, what happened now? The young master is her master, and there are great gifts. Can you ask a few words? If you only look at Shirou with the old slaves, it is an infatuated man who looks at the beauty." Of course, you have to pity the cherished jade, and it is a sin to say that it is heavy. You can see that she is not so versatile, and Shirou's actions, that is, three days without hitting the house, it is necessary to know the people in the world who do not open up. It's a matter of fear and ignorance. It's not as good as Mr.'s disciple's money.”

Chen Ping couldn't help but smile: "The sun is coming out to the west, and you will still say good things about saving money."

Zhu said with emotion: "Bad is pure, good and pure, such a funny little guy, hate it."

Open the door over the main house, Shirou appeared.

She came to the two people and took the initiative to say: "Mr. Cui really taught me the decree of the land, but I was worried that the movement was too big, let the fox demon become jealous and turn to kill?"

Chen Pingxiao asked: "The reason is to stand up, but I want to ask a little about the two things in front. First, you are more worried about who is being stared by the fox, is you Shirou himself, or The three of us. Second, since we understand this side-by-side technique, we can order the land, and things can be done, but why not say it first?"

Zhu Ping smiles and ignites, "Poke the key."

Shirou's eyes are indefinite.

Chen Pingan waved his hand. "You and I know it well. It is not an example. If there is another time, I will take you out of this leather bag and return to the symbol. If the deadline is sixty years, you can still recover." ""

Shirou eyes are cold.

Zhu Confucius smiled and took a kit from the sleeve. After opening it, he pulled out a small origami folded into a paper horse shape. "Mr. Cui gave me this thing before leaving, saying that his wife was because of Shirou. When I was angry, I took out this thing and asked him to say good things for Shirou. Right, Shirou girl, Mr. Cui yelled at me and said that he would give it to you first, the content above, say or not, Shirou The girl decided on her own."

Zhu Chuan stood by and watched, but he had already killed his heart, and he did not hide it from Shirou.

Even if the gentleman does not report, it is difficult to guarantee that it is a good result, because the villain is fighting for Mien.

The female ghost who got a big fortune may not have a bad heart. She said that she must have been a good-looking femininity, but the human heart is as subtle as a mustard. Once it has been expanded by foreign objects, some cockroaches are big. Such as stunned.

The unmatched position of Germany is the root of the glory of Guangsha.

The stone heart is fluctuating, and as a result, the paper horse, after opening, the body trembles.

Shirou clenched his fists and tightened his handkerchiefs. He said to Chen Ping's voice: "The slaves are wrong. The slaves call the landlord and ask the truth?"

For the soft transition of Shirou, Chen Pingan did not get angry. He nodded: "The fox demon has come here, provocative, and you can make the land publicly ordered."

Shirou put away the note in the sleeve, and then stepped on the foot, hands squatted, walking between, from the eyebrows of the cicada's widow's widow, and the foot of the spring, respectively, plucking a golden light And a touch of haze, in the heart of Shirou, meditation on the last sentence of the law, "The mouth is blowing a rod and making a thunder, and the foot is smashing the five-yellow root." Finally, there is a huge glimpse of the ancient courtyard. .

Shirou took a deep breath and took a few steps back.

Then the ground in front of her, like the water ripples, then suddenly pulled out a ragged old man, rolled to the ground, I saw the old man wearing a green liuhuan ring, neck, wrists and ankles, bound by five black ropes , pulled out five deep impressions.

The old man stood still, curled up to the ground, looked up and looked at the stone soft that took her out of the cage, and pleaded with enthusiasm: "Please ask the **** to pass the vast immortal teacher to save the Lion Park!"

Shirou's face was cold and indifferent, saying: "You have made a mistake in Bodhisattva."

The old man wearing a willow ring turned his neck and moved a little. The rope at the neck tightened a few points. She did not care. Finally, she saw the young man in white with a sword. "Little fairy, please hurry to save Liu Jingting. The younger daughter Liu Qingqing, she now applies the magic to the fox demon, the ghost is fascinated, not really fascinated by the fox fox! This big demon, the road does not say high, and the means is extremely cloudy, is to want to take all the incense of Liu The text, transferred to Liu Qingqing, this is an unreasonable rebellious move, Liu Qingqing, a girl who is a vulgar, how can afford these..."

The old man has been shrunk black rope, and he can't say anything. It's just a piece of green willow on the top of the wicker wreath. After the withering and dying, the old man's face is slightly better.

Chen Pingan still did not anxiously cut off those "chained demon" and asked: "But I know the fox demon, the most respectful of the love words, the road does not leave this word, the fox demon is already the land fairy Flow, it is reasonable to say that it should not be so arrogant, what is the solution?"

The old man who is the land of this side shook his head and said: "I don't dare to deceive the immortal teacher. I don't know why, I can't think of it. But the feng shui of the Lion Park changes, it can't be faked! The younger brother of Liu's life, the most hopeful glory. The second son of Liu Jingting at the threshold has been completely cut off from the official career, and Liu's ancestors and yin are heavy, and even more ancestors have the privilege of being in the underground. Liu Qingshan should not suffer from this innocent disaster...”

The old man couldn't speak again, and there was a willow with yellow leaves, and the smoke disappeared.

Chen Pingan and Zhu Confuciate each other, the latter nodded gently, indicating that the old man did not seem to act.

A shot of raising a sword, but only plucked the first day of the flying sword like Bai Hong, one by one to break the five ropes that bind the old.

Sword Ling left three dragons and dragons, and two of the two ancestors of the first fifteen ancestors had a meal, and finally the thin sword-like stone was sold to the right.

Today, the sharpness of the two flying swords is far beyond the past.

If the old man gets a big shackle, he will stand up in the battle and feel grateful and swearing: "The old aging old eyes are dim, here I saw the sword sage predecessors!"

Chen Ping shook his head and said: "You don't have to be so polite."

The old man suddenly stunned, and the tears couldn't be heard: “Please ask the swordsmen's predecessors to speed up for the heavens. Since the predecessors can be old and ruined, there are also great masters, and it's a sword that can break the swordsmanship and save the Lion Park. Just do it..."

Chen Pingzheng is going to talk.

The old man looked up and stared at him with a look of grief. "The seven generations of Liu's are all loyal. Do the predecessors want to watch the book's fragrant door, and destroy it once, can't bear the big demon?"

Zhu Yong frowned. The old man and the fragrant person, the things they ask for are generally the same, but the method of doing things is a world apart.

Shirou is also a happy heart.

In this matter, the old man and the bones are exactly the same.

Under the dozens of old hoes, he looked up at Chen Pingan again. "Please ask the sword fairy to shoot, and turn the madness, killing the big demon! The younger brother of Liu will definitely remember the great grace, and since then, to worship the incense for the sword fairy predecessors!"

Zhu Zeng's face was gloomy and he was about to talk. Chen Pingan waved his hand.

Chen Pingan reached out to help the old man, "Get up and talk."

The old man pushed open Chen's arm and then continued to hoe. “If the swordsman's predecessors don't shoot, the old body is dead, and the death is not enough, so it's so dead.”

Chen Pingan had to kneel down, silently, and brewing wording.

Zhu Xuan stood in the same place, on the toes and rubbed the ground, he wanted to kick his feet and crush the old man, not to mention the land flow, that is, some of the high-ranking landscape gods, even those maps are not as good. In the dynasty of a dynasty, the country's small country, the Five Sacred Gods, once they were deceived by Zhu Ling, I am afraid that they could not stand a few feet.

Shirou first disdain for the old man's manners, and then some sneer, looked at the seemingly helpless Chen Ping.

I thought this was the trouble for you to find yourself.

At the same time, Chen Pingan and Zhu Zhu, who were standing next to each other, turned their heads to look at the squatting place, wearing a fisherman's crown with a fishtail crown, and standing there again.

She glanced at the local **** who was taken to the rope by the flying sword, and sneered: "The frog at the bottom of the well is rough and rough, and it is no wonder that there is no rest of the Lion Park."

She glanced at the red wine gourd, raised her arms, and put her fingers together, and wiped it in front of her own eyes. As the **** man overlooking the world, she became a pair of golden eyes and said: "It turned out to be a top-grade sword." So I can easily cut off those broken ropes."

Chen Pingan asked: "Only killing the demon, not saving people?"

Bizhou women's crown asked: "Otherwise?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Then I will save people, you just kill the demon."

The teacher's knife crown hesitated, "so best."

The old man heard the words and was overjoyed. He was still stunned. He straightened his waist and grabbed Chen's arm. It was full of ardent expectations. “The swordsman's predecessor went to the embroidered building to save people, and the old age led you.”

This time, I don't need Chen's peace to help. Almost the old man grabbed him and stood up. He was going to the courtyard door, but she found that the young sword fairy stood in the same place, and she did not move. She frowned. “Why is the fairy teacher not? Departure? Save people like a fire, if it is late..."

Chen Ping's face was as usual, Wen Sheng explained: “I still have disciples who need to wake up and stay with me. Otherwise, the fox demon may take the opportunity to enter. Then I will personally board the Liuqing Qingge Pavilion, I always need Let people tell you that Liu Lao Shi Lang, two things, do not need to delay too much time ..."

Not waiting for Chen Ping to finish, the old man hurriedly complained: "Sword fairy predecessor, you are a mountain man, why care about these red tapes, first leave a person to take care of the disciples is, as for Liu Jingting, even the family is almost destroyed, still care What to do, go back and tell him that he has saved his daughter, the nerd will only be grateful to Dade, how dare to care about these trivial!"

Zhu Confucius looked at the old face.

After Zhu's negative hand, he mastered the boxing and creaked.

Chen Pingan suddenly asked: "Is it heard that gentlemen can't save?"

The old man is a chicken, and he is afraid.

It's just Chen's next move, and let the old man who mentioned the heart of the blind man sigh.

Let Zhu Chuan go quickly and explain this matter with Liu Jingting.

Let Shirou go and wake up and save money.

Chen Pingan gently helped the old man to wipe the dust on his sleeves. When he bowed his head, he whispered: "To save, the old woman relaxes her heart. I only hope that the Lion Park will escape this robbery. If I encounter similar things, I can do it after I can do it. Save a rescue."

Got under the embroidered building.

Zhu Xuan has returned and nodded to indicate that Liu Shilang had already agreed.

Chen Pingan went upstairs.

The stupid money is just behind him, and the yellow paper is attached to the forehead. As long as he is with the master, he is not afraid.

Stone is close behind.

Zhu Constance stood at the bottom, and did not move backwards. He just looked at Chen Ping's ascendant back.

The old man leaned his neck and scratched his head, feeling that Mr. Cui's husband had gone a bit high.

Chapter end