Sword of Coming Chapter 418

Probably I noticed that Chen Ping's state of mind was somewhat ups and downs.

Mao Xiaodong did not call Chen Pingan to the study, but picked up a night-time person without a book, and went to the academy with Chen Ping.

Just walk casually, Mao Xiaodong is always like this, whether it is acting for others, or teaching and educating people, stick to one point, I taught your book to learn, said the reason for the home, the students of the college, the younger brother Chen Pingan also You should listen to it first. As a suggestion, it may not be really suitable for you, but you can at least broaden your horizons.

Chen Pingan and Mao Xiaodong walked through the Confucius Hall where three sages were hung, and occasionally there were some light-filled library buildings, a building with a buzz or nightmare.

The last two people went to the top of Donghua Mountain and overlooked the night view of Datunjingcheng.

There is money, the lights are brilliant, and it is a piece of film, as if you can feel the yangko dance on the other side.

In the poor place, there are also moonlight, but also rice and oil.

Chen Pingan suddenly said: "Mu Shanzhu, I figured out, refining five pieces of the life, to make up the five elements of the genus, is to rebuild the Changsheng Bridge, but I still want to practice boxing, anyway, practicing boxing is also practicing swords, as for Can you warm up your own flying sword and become a sword repairer, don't think about it first, so next, in addition to those key acupoints that may be suitable for the five elements of the lifeline, I will still give it to the body. A pure Wufu is infuriating, the maximum stocking."

Mao Xiaodong nodded: "I think it is feasible to do so. As for the final result, it is good or bad. First, I will ask for the harvest, but I will ask for it."

Chen Pingan snorted.

Mao Xiaodong actually did not say anything. The reason why Chen Ping's approval was made is that Chen Ping's only opened five houses and sent the rest of the map to Wufu's pure infuriating. In fact, it is not a dead end.

The personal body is a small world. In fact, there is also a saying about the heavens and the blessings. Under the golden dan, all the burrowing burrows, you can do a good job in polishing, but it is a blessed land, and it has become a golden dan, before you can get a taste of Dong Tianjing. Xuanmiao, a certain Taoist classic has long been clear, leaking the secret: "Mountain cave room, access to heaven, through the mountains, echoing each other, heaven and earth, and one."

Formed Jin Danke, I am a generation.

The reason why this sentence can be popular in the world, is regarded as the standard by all the practicing qi, naturally has its roots.

Mao Xiaodong does not say that it is because Chen Pingan just walks forward step by step, and sooner or later he can go to that step. When he says that he is early, he will have a beautiful vision. Instead, he may shake Chen Ping's current state of mind.

It is never easy to preach and teach, and you can be careless. Carving a beautiful jade, it is even more about a knife and a knife to save it, so you must not hurt its muscles and bones, how difficult it is, how dare not to rethink?

Take a step back and say that Chen Ping's treatment of the little girl who called for money is different.

Only Chen Ping may not know it for the time being.

Mao Xiaodong whispered: "About the evils of humanity proposed by Mr., our disciples under the door have their own understandings in the early years. Some people have negated themselves with the silence of their husbands, changed their strings and changed their minds, and some are stunned and self-doubt. Some of them are famous for their reputation, and they advertise their mavericks. They claim to be against the current stream, and they will be different from each other and inherit the culture of our husband. All these kinds of people have changed their minds, and we have almost cut off the context. It is already a chaotic scene of all sentient beings. Imagine the true context of the sacred and sacred contexts, and how complicated it is.

Chen Ping's shoulder was gently slapped by Mao Xiaodong. “There is no way to go.”

Chen Pingan smiled bitterly: "There are two shoulders."

Mao Xiaodong laughed and said: "I am calling people to take care of the burden, and the tide on the shore is too small."

Chen Pinghui will smile, and the first half is an old saying in his hometown.

Tonight, the two men and Li Wei were hiding in the small courtyard. The two agreed to cover the black towel together, pretending to be a killer, and sneak up to "s Assassinate" Cui Dongshan who likes to sleep in the green bamboo corridor.

So many rivers and lakes novels can not be read white, you have to learn to use!

The money was greatly borrowed from a bamboo sword to Li Wei.

The two of them discussed at the side of Li Yu's school, and felt that they must not be able to walk through the courtyard, but instead stepped into the wall, and this did not reveal the mastery and the sinisterness of the rivers and lakes.

Liu Guan and Ma Wei want to join, for the sake of saving the princess, the predecessor of the princess, but unfortunately he was decisively rejected by Qian Yizheng, saying that they are only young and talented, and they are not good at learning. Head can only die.

The two came to the quiet path outside the small courtyard wall, or the number of roads that took the pole ridge before, and the money first jumped onto the wall, and then threw the mountain stick that was made in the hand to the Li Biao who stood under the eye. .

Li Yuyue slammed into the wall and there was no leak. He paid for his appreciation. Li Yan stood up and learned that someone had rubbed his hair.

When the two men landed, the money was like a cat, and Li Wei did not make a big move.

Money anger said: "Li Wei, what's the matter with you, so loud, knocking and drumming? That is called the battlefield, not to go deep into the Longtan Tigers secret assassination of the big devil. Come back!"

Li Wei said that he had lost his mind and did not return his mouth. He whispered, "How do we leave the yard and go outside?"

Money and eyes blinked: "Going the door, anyway, this time has failed."

The two left from the courtyard where there was no squatting, and returned to the path outside the courtyard wall.

Cui Dongshan, lying on the side of the corridor, rolled his eyes.

I was lucky enough to hold a mountain stick and recited an opening statement. "I am a cruel and ruthless person."

Li Wei has a kind of learning. "I am a compassionate killer. I am not murderous. I am **** and hurricane on the rivers and lakes..."

There is some dissatisfaction with saving money. "Why are you doing so much, the momentum is weak. You read the most famous knights in the book, the nickname is up to four or five words, more, like words?"

Li Wei felt that there was a reason to pretend that he had worn a fight, and he learned that someone had reached out and helped the fighting, and held the bamboo sword in his hand. "I am a compassionate killer and swordsman."

The two men boarded the wall one after another, and the two men did not miss the landing.

Then he saved money and Li Wei one after another, and made a roll in the yard.

This is the step of the two people "premeditated", otherwise they ran straight up the stairs and gave Cui Dongshan a sword and a sword. Both of them felt too boring.

After tumbling, the two men squatted and ran to the steps, and each of them reached down and held the bamboo knife and bamboo sword. The money was going to slash the infamous river and lake "big devil", and the cold head was "devil". Be killed!"

When the money suddenly stopped, he turned his head and glared at Li Wei. Li Wei was on the spot, "Oh?"

Asked the money to ask: "Are you not a killer who has come and went without a name? Is the assassin swearing before killing?"

Li Xiaoran realized.

Saving money, "Come on again!"

Li Wei apologized.

The two did not put the "devil" in their eyes.

The two ran to the courtyard door again.

Cui Dongshan sat up and said helplessly: "I am a big devil who is waiting for you, and I am tired more than you."

Out of the yard, I learned the lesson: "Li Wei, you will come again, I will not take you to the rivers and lakes in the future."

Li Wei assured: "Absolutely not going wrong!"

Suddenly asked for money: "Now I have only registered my disciples, and the status within the gang is worse than that of you. After setting the merits of this famous river and lake, do you say that the treasure bottle sister will promote me as a small rudder master? ”

Li Wei nodded: "Definitely! If Li Baobo is not clear, it doesn't matter, I can give the little rudder to you, I will be a deputy."

裴钱老气横秋道: "I never thought that Li Wei is a martial artist in general, or a real knight in the ancient way."

Li Wei retorted: "Killer, swordsman!"

As a result, one of the two men smashed a chestnut. "So late, don't go to sleep, what are you doing here?"

When he saw the money, he was Chen Ping, and immediately smashed Li Wei's foot. Li Haohao said: “I invited you to save money, and together with me, I will kill the people and kill the big devil Cui Dongshan.”

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Oh, the big devil will be handed over to the martial arts heroes to deal with, the two of you are not enough now, and so on."

When I was going to return to the bamboo sword from Li Wei, I went to the partial house of the yard and slept. I used to sleep with Li Baobo in the school, but today is the exception.

Chen Pingan returned to the school with Li Wei.

I met a scholar who was watching the night of the academy. I was familiar with it. It was the gatekeeper of the surname Liang, a Yuanying monk who was unknown. Chen Pingan excused Li Wei and found a reason to escape punishment.

The old master spoke very well, but he didn't mind it. Instead, he took Chen Ping's chat for a while.

Li Wei especially felt that there was a face, and I wished that everyone in the entire school would see this scene and then envy him to have such a friend.

After Chen Ping's farewell with the old man, he touched Li's head and said a word that Li Wei could not understand at the time. “I can do this kind of thing, but you can't think that you can do it often.”

Li Wei said: "Do not worry, I will study well in the future."

Chen Pingan said: "Reading is good, there is no understanding. This is one thing. The attitude towards reading is much more than the achievement of reading. It is another matter. It is often more important on the road of life. Therefore, when you are young, study hard, it is not a bad thing. If you don't study in the future, don't deal with the sage books. If you do other things you like, you will get used to it.”

Li Wei seems to understand.

When Chen Ping walked, he drew a line in front of him. "To make an analogy, this is a line of life path for each of us. The hearts and minds of all of us, our hearts, minds, and reason, cognition, will involuntarily go to this line." Close, in addition to the Academy Master and Mr., most people will one day, with reading, books and sages, on the surface of the farther and farther, but our attitude towards life, the context, may have existed a line, after Life will follow this vein, and even I don't know it, but the impact of this line on us will be a lifetime."

Then Chen Ping was at the front of the line and drew a circle around. "I have traveled a long way, I know a lot of people, and I understand your heart, so I can talk to the old master and let you not tonight. Obey the night ban, but you will not be punished, but you can't do it yourself, because your freedom now... is much smaller than me. You have no way to compete with the 'rules' because you still don't understand the real rules."

Li Wei stared at Chen Pingan and suddenly burst into tears. "I don't understand it. I can only barely remember, Chen Ping, how do I feel that you are leaving the academy? Listening is like telling the last words." what?"

The two had already walked to the vicinity of Li Yu's school, and Chen Ping's foot was on Li's ass, and laughed and said: “Get out.”

Li Yan went to the school gate at the **** and turned to look.

Chen Pingan still stood in the same place and waved at him.

always like this.

Chen Ping returned to the Cui Dongshan yard, Lin Shouyi and thank you are practicing.

Once the practicing spirits are on the road to repairing the monks, they often stay up all night before they are in the golden land.

Those who are not allowed to practice will continue to be red and dusty.

Chen Pingan sighed softly.

I began to practice the heaven and earth piles in the yard and walked upside down.

With a pure infuriating, warming up the internal organs, the three meridians.

Legend has it that after being in the seventh golden body of Wufu, the qi is nine, and it can reach the perfect state of no nose in the nose.

When you arrive at Wufu Shijing, the last stage of the realm of Cui and the realm of Li Er and Song Changjing, you can truly become a small world, such as an ancient god.

The use of gas, drowning, can make the river countercurrent, drowning, burning the lake to boil the sea. You can also be in the midst of a major epidemic, without smudging.

That is the reason.

Chen Pingan suddenly remembered a tall woman who had met on the street.

At that time, Chen Ping's eyes were shallow and she couldn't see too many doorways. Now, in retrospect, she is very likely to be a Ten Wufu!

Wufu joined the road, and the heavens and the earth were one.

Cui Dongshan is not in the yard.

Appeared in the top of Donghua Mountain.

Stand with Mao Xiaodong.

Cui Dongshan said some unpleasant words. "On the teachings, you are far worse than Qi Jingchun. You are only on the walls of the house, sewing seams, Qi Jingchun is helping the students to build houses."

Mao Xiaodong is rare and has no confrontation with Cui Dongshan.

Cui Dongshan slowly said: "Zhao Wei has no worries, talents, and gentle nature. He has to teach him to give up some things, understand the hardships and hardships of this world, and truly know all the precious things in his heart. Looks like awkward, sharp, but intrinsic inferiority, soft, must learn from some of the Confucian legalists, so that their inner strength, clear rules, governance of the country, must abandon the clever and take great wisdom, not far from Confucianism, And finally, I am on the right track. And my family, accustomed to nothing, the heart is extremely hard, but there is no dependence, just let him learn to pick up some things, and then continue to read and read people, and then continue to ponder those who are themselves The reason, as a ballast of a leafy sea of ​​bitter sea. This is called teaching in accordance with the material, there is no class."

Mao Xiaodong finally said: "I am not as good as Qi Jingchun, I do not deny it, but this is not the reason why I am not as good as your Cui Wei."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Compared with this kind of goods, you are not too swearing?"

Mao Xiaodong pulled his mouth and dismissed his words.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "When is the official time to slap on the five realms? I will give you a gift when I arrive."

Mao Xiaodong is not willing to answer this question. He is in a heavy mood. "Will the Great Wall be there, will there be a big problem? The 100 families are so active now, they are betting on the various secular dynasties of the nine continents, which is a big violation of common sense. How do I feel……"

Mao Xiaodong no longer goes on.

Cui Dongshan said with emotion: "Haor the world feels that the criminals are defending against the Yaozu. It is the thing that we are used to in the nine continents and the responsibility of the sword repair. The truth and the results, wait and see."

Mao Xiaodong turned to look at him.

Cui Dongshan looked into the distance, "If you are in the place, if you leave the demon of the world, you want to leave the leaves to the roots? If you are a criminal remnant of the prison, you want to talk to the back, and talk to Haoran... In my heart for countless years?"

Mao Xiaodong frowned: "The Great Wall of Swords has always had three saints sitting in the town."

Cui Dongshan smiled. "Don't say that there is a wild world, it is half a seat. If you are willing to twist into a rope, you are willing to spare no cost, lay a sword wall, and eat a few continents." Is it difficult?"

Mao Xiaodong said: "I don't think it's easy."

Cui Dongshan did not deny, but said: "If you look through the history books, you will know the answer."

Mao Xiaodong hesitated for a moment. "From the southern Nanyang Weizhou, which is the closest to the hanging mountain, there is a Chen Yi'an who shoulders the sun and the moon!"

Cui Dongshan slowly said: "There are some people in the history books who died early, lingering in the ages, dying in the evening, and stinking for a long time."

Mao Xiaodong is about to say something again. Cui Dongshan has turned his head and smiled at him: "I am talking nonsense here, are you still serious?"

Mao Xiaodong said: "If it turns out that you are talking nonsense, then I will ask you to drink."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "I don't want to be a scholar who is about to become a jade, and the metrics are getting bigger."

Mao Xiaodong looked around.

Haoran world, the territory is vast, and there are also wars in all parts of the continent. In general, it is like the big capital of Beijing. The songs and dances are flat. The children can only see the blood flowing in the books and the hungry, the adults are everywhere. The scholars who are eager to read the rice and oil and salt, and who are studying hard in the cold window, are thinking about the dynasty for Tian Shelang and the prince of Tiandeng, and many literati who have already become officials, even if they have already been in the official hall, it is a human being, but occasionally when the book is turned over in the night, Perhaps it will still be a sacred sage for those sages who are eager to see the mountains and the moons.

Cui Dongshan looked at the discerning disciple of Wen Sheng, who had never been able to see it. He suddenly picked up his heels and patted Mao Xiaodong's shoulder. “Reassure, Haoran, after all, there are people like my family, your little brother. Besides, there are still some time, for example, Xiaobao, Li Wei, Lin Shouyi, they will all grow up. Right, how do you say something?"

Mao Xiaodong said a famous saying by his own gentleman, "Blue is better than blue."

Cui Dongshan coughed, "I don't know what to do. I was able to say this sentence when I was old. I couldn't help but talk to you about the cause of the incident. Then I went through a dyeing house with the old show. A graceful young lady..."

Mao Xiaodong grabbed Cui Dongshan's shoulder and tried hard. He dropped Cui Dongshan's squatting Donghua Mountain and yelled: “Is it a little bit arrogant and nonsense?”

Wild, the sky is suspended in March.

A huge abyss shaped like an ancient well.

Known as the Hall of the Spirit by this world.

According to legend, this place was once an ancient empire, a great demon ancestor who had the power to fight the sky, and a sprinting priest who traveled far and wide, after the battlefield site.

In this world, the war is depicted in a sigh of relief. Only a handful of big demon knows the truth. In fact, the war is true, but it is not the big demon and the Taoist who traveled the green cow to travel here, but more distant. A fierce battle, only a big demon who had a very high level of climbing for thousands of years, was able to break free from bondage, climbed out of the bottom of the well and went to the wellhead, and gave the Taoist to the wellhead. A finger is pressed gently to knock it back to the bottom of the well.

Today, the "water well" is over the walls, with huge seats arranged in a circle.

A total of fourteen, the seat is uneven.

There is a broken and overhanging mountain such as Gaotai, and there is also a part of the legendary ancient heavenly court, Qionglou Yuyu, and there are huge corpses floating in the endless void.

There is a huge bone-splitting throne with a white bone. There is a white-eyed big demon with white and jade. He is drinking in a glass, stepping on a skull under his feet and gently swaying.

There is a column of up to a thousand feet, engraved with ancient runes, standing in the void, a scarlet long snake entangled, a faint bead of dragons, slowly spinning.

A broken gray robes, nothing, no wind and wind.

A burly figure wearing a gold armor and covered with a face, constantly flowing like golden water, flows from the gap between the armor and the scorpion, like a group of sun-ridden suns that are restrained in the deep well.

There is a woman wearing a crown of emperor and a robes of ink, the first person is in the body, and the long-tailed pen is dragged straight into the abyss. Innumerable to her huge figure, like a woman with a grain size, her arms are hugs, and colorful ribbons linger around her graceful body, hundreds of them. The woman is bored, one hand holding a gang, one hand sticking out two fingers, pinching a grain of a woman.

A Taoist who wears a white robe and can't see his face, three hundred feet tall, is still very small compared to the "neighbors" above the rest of the throne, but there is a round of meniscus behind him.

There is a burly giant with a bare chest and three arms and six arms. He sits on a futon with a stack of golden books. There is a shocking scar on his chest. It is made by the sword of the Great Wall.

There is no one in the big demon, who participated in the earth-shattering swordsmanship of the Great Wall.

The vast majority of hidden existences are awakened from the endless sleep.

A small part, already known for thousands of years, but never ignored the battle of the Great Wall, has always chosen to sit on the sidelines.

The two big demon who visited the old scorpion at the beginning of the 100,000 mountains were also not qualified to have a place here.

Fourteen seats surround a hovering stone in the middle.

When an old man's figure slowly appeared in the middle, and two ancient big demon rushed out, it seems that he did not dare to be behind the old man.

The old man looked around.

There is still one seat left empty, leaving only one knife on the other side.

That seat is the latest in the Abyss of the Abyss, and the third highest throne except the old man.

The old man did not say anything.

In this wild world, respect the true powerhouse more than anywhere.

The owner of the knife once sneaked two battles with the sword of the Great Wall, but also said that the brothers and sisters had a drink together, and they had no time to go. They ran to the 100,000 mountains to help the old man to move the mountains.

Second only to the position of the old man, is a "middle-aged man" wearing a Confucian style and sitting in danger. He does not show the real body of the Yaozu, and appears to be as small as mustard.

This person's position is higher than the sword.

Together with the Confucian big demon, all the big demons in the room have risen up and paid tribute to the old man.

The old man said: "Don't wait for him, start talking."

The demon is slowly seating.

The old man looked at the Confucian robes. "What do you say next, everyone in the room will do whatever, who will not agree, I will convince him. Who promised, afterwards..."

Confucian shirt big demon smile added: "Yang Feng Yin violated."

The old man nodded: "So I still talk to him personally."

In the wild, a burly man followed a teenager who looked like a sword boy.

The man's clothes are clean, and they are clean and refreshing. The young boy behind him, ragged, and young eyes, will be ridiculed as a hybrid in this world.

This barren, sultry and vast world can walk in all directions in a personal image, which is a powerful symbol.

This man, who had been with Aliang, also had a drink together. The young man was bound by a Mohist institution called the sword frame. At first glance, after the long sword was filled, the boy was behind the peacock.

Haoran, the Cao Ci of the big-end dynasty of the Middle-earth Shenzhou was dragged by friends Liu Youzhou, and Cao Ci never went to the Wu Temple, only to the Temple of Literature.

On the road of parade, the bare-handed smashing demon slayers and smashing the golden sorcerer, Liu Youzhou only needs to watch the play and clap his hands.

At that time, when passing through the Great Wall of Jianqi and the gate of the hanging mountain, Cao Ci, who broke into the fifth world, passed through a small country in Middle-earth and practiced punching as usual. He was silently surrounded. Sixth place.

A mighty and powerful Wuyun movement, scattered around the square, adjacent to a martial temple to support the crumbling, the martial arts continue to flow like a flood, even directly made the country's military growth and countless.

In the world, a scarred teenager, sorrowful and angry, climbed the drums.

After a moment of silence in the heavens and the earth, a young Taoist who had a lotus crown on his head, smiled and appeared next to the young man.

A 12-storey building of the White Jade Beijing Five Cities, up and down, shocked.

Since then, Daozu has had a close disciple.

Baoliangzhou, the cliff temple of the Dagu dynasty.

Two young girls, Li Qian and Li Bao, sit on the high branches of the mountains and look at the bottom of the tree together.

Chen Pingan is practicing boxing.

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