Sword of Coming Chapter 438

During the Great Cold Season, the lake is vast and cold.

Gu Yu was unconscious for three days and three nights. Chen Pingan went to the sick bed every day for a while and smelled the strong smell of medicine.

Just like the previous Gu Yu and the little muddy, I will go outside the mountain gate and basking in the sun.

Chen Pingan was in the house, and from time to time he got up and sat on the bed to check the pulse of Gu Yu. He was a doctor for a long time, and Chen Ping was not a layman. As for whether the injury is aggravated or healed, some doorways can be seen. Liu Zhimao gave the bottle of panacea to Tianhu Jun, and the effect was remarkable. It is very likely that it is a rare Dan Pill that is specially made for the refinery of the Qinghu Palace.

On this day, Gu Kai woke up and saw Chen Ping, who was sitting in the chair. Gu smiled and just slept again, and the breathing was much calmer.

After Chen Ping's departure from Chunting House, the woman hesitated for a moment and asked the old butler of the Dragon Gate to ask Liu Zhimao to say that she had something to discuss.

The woman sat on the edge of the bed, gently holding Gu Yu or some hot hands, sobbing.

The woman traveled for thousands of miles and finally sighed softly.

Fortunately, there is no worries about life and death. It is a pity that the "God's Rice" carefully prepared by Chunting House has been delayed.

The monks are eating very much, and the pharmacists among the philosophers of the philosophers have done a great job in this matter. The people are eating for the sky, and the practicing qi is the same as the mountain people.

Taking the 24 solar terms in the year as the general node, there is a complete set of seasonal supplements. The medicine that can benefit the monks and souls of the monks and the monks is similar to the food supplement of the wealthy gates.

Of course, if you want to interlock and gain practice, you need to go day after day, year after year, so you have money and money.

The woman soon became stubborn in her eyes.

The unfortunate woman's resilience to life's hardships, a mother's attachment to her son's future, a widow has to be careful about every copper coin, like a brick and a tile, pieced together into the ancestral home of Mud Lane. The mothers who depend on each other are sheltering from the rain.

She put her light footsteps across the threshold, and there was a little girl outside the door who wanted to help close the door, gave the woman a wink, and quickly retracted her hand. The woman gently covered the door.

In a magnificent living room of the Chunting House, the woman saw the newly-settled Guanjiang Zhenjun, now the Shuwen Lake and Lake Monarch.

In that year, the one who took their mothers out of the muddy alley of the world, Liu Zhimao.

Looking at the woman in front of her, from a stunned woman who is full of the taste of the countryside, she has gradually become the female resident of the Qingting House in Qingxia Island. After three years, the posture has not been reduced, but instead Adding a lot of extravagance, the skin is like a girl, Liu Zhimao also knows that her favorite niece said that she is now more noble than the lady of the stone country. Liu Zhimao took over a cup of hot tea handed over from the government, and gently shook the lid. It was quite regrettable. These women, if they had an early tyrannical bow, I am afraid that this is not the field today, one is the master. In turn, disciplining disciples.

Because the woman was surrendered by Liu Zhimao, she had all kinds of reasons and excuses to convince herself completely.

Maybe you can use this to better control Gu Yu.

As long as she continues to bring her glory and wealth, she will desperately hold on to her hand, guarding the family, thinking about leaving her son in the future.

That would be the best ally of Qingxia Island.

Instead of being like this, the appetite is getting bigger and bigger, and living in Chun Ting House, which has not lost the prince's house, began to look at Liu Zhimao's Yokohama, and from the beginning, he greeted Tian Hujun. To this day, the surface is still amiable, but there is a suffocating insult in the bones. Not only that, but a lavish village woman actually started to study. Not only that, but even the chess and calligraphy paintings began to touch, letting a few of the ancestors of the ancestors of the family, teach her high etiquette and red tape.

This makes Liu Zhimao feel happy, it is really a wonderful person.

However, Liu Zhimao's remorse in his heart was too fast to come.

Liu Zhimao asked with a smile: "Mrs, look for me to talk about things?"

The woman nodded and said: "I want to confirm one thing with Zhenjun. Chen Pingan came to Qingshui Island. What is it? Is it really not to **** the little muddy from the shackles? Then, Xiaoniu Said that Chen Ping gave me a jade card, what is it?"

Liu Zhimao did not drink tea, gently put the lid on the side, the smog in the cup, smiled and said: "It turned out to be these, I thought that the lady wanted to ask the teacher to ask the sin and asked me this master, Gu Yu, Why didn't you protect your disciples?”

The woman said: "These don't talk about it. I believe that the true king has a hard time, so I will never be guilty. I can still promise to help the true king, and say some unconscionable words on the other side, otherwise it is not Is it cheaper to go around the wolf and tiger leopard?"

Liu Zhimao will smile, who said that women's hair is long and short?

Liu Zhimao nodded: "The jade card has a lot of origins. I don't want to vent the open-air machine. As for the purpose of Chen Ping's coming to the book, it is really difficult to speculate. To be honest, I have never thought about it. When we were in Qingxia Island, After the account of the accountant, I even can't understand it. But I believe that Chen Ping's is not bad for Gu Yu."

The woman frowned. It seemed strange. I think Liu Zhimao today is too tweaked. In the past, he discussed with Liu Zhimao, but he never let it go. In a few days, Liu Laocheng, who has given him a thousand knives, was in trouble at Qingxia Island, scared the courage? After the big joy and sadness, I lost my sense of proportion? Is it that Liu Zhimao is such a sturdy man, but his heart is not as good as his own woman?

Liu Zhimao blinked and smiled. "How is Chen Ping's temperament, the lady is more clear than me, likes to read the old feelings, and looks at the grown-up Gu Yu, but also wholeheartedly, can't wait to give all the good things to Gu Yu, It's just different in the past. When I left the mud bottle lane of the chicken manure dog **** that year, people will change. Chen Ping's estimate is that he has invested in the Confucian portal, so he likes to reason, but it may not be suitable for the book. Therefore, I will play two slaps in Chishuicheng. I want to see it. I really care about it. If I read Gu Hao's good, I will do it. I will change it to the average person. I will see my relatives and friends. Happy, the rest of the matter, my wife, I give an example, change to Lu Caisang, see Gu Yu has money, naturally feel that this is the ability, the fist is hard, it is a good thing."

The woman pulled the corner of her mouth.

Liu Zhimao sighed. "There is nothing wrong with Chen Ping's thoughts. It's just that he doesn't know too much about Shuji Lake. I don't know if we are sinister here. After waiting for a while, it's time to finally know the rules of the Shuji Lake. Therefore, I will no longer confess to Gu Yu. Madame, we will reverse the truth and say that it is obvious that for Chen Pingan, people who talk about feelings are more useful than others, and they are different from person to person. ""

If the woman thinks thoughtfully, she feels that the current words, Liu Zhimao is still kind, before, there are some nonsense.

It is not the woman who argues in the town that never succumbs to the wind.

The woman was a little annoyed. According to Liu Zhimao's statement, that night, from seeing Chen Ping's return to the Chunting House with Gu Yu, and Chen Ping's final departure from the house, she did not do well.

If I have heard Liu Zhimao's words, and then there will be things that night, she will never be wrong and wrong.

In the past two years, she has enjoyed her leisure time. She likes to let the niece of the house beside her. She slaps her back to the wind and goes to the heat of the furnace. In addition to heating, she will surely let a sergeant who is said to be a servant of the rites, read aloud books. Content, the philanthropy of the scholars and scholars, she also listened, she did not like to listen, but some of the allusions, often let her be greatly inspired, such as before hearing someone in the book, suffered a fire, after hearing the news First ask if there is any injury, not to ask for loss. This person suddenly became famous and became a famous benevolent person. When a woman realizes it, she feels that she actually has a chance and can use it. It is the best of the best. There is also a meritorious general who is famous for his history. He is in a high position, but he is willing to take pus for the soldiers. After that, the whole army will go up and down, and the people will be willing to die. Such women have their own experiences.

The woman can't wait to give herself a slap in the face. Liu Zhimao's words are actually the truth of the book. I know it clearly. I remember it in my heart. How did it get to the end?

Liu Zhimao noticed the strange woman and asked: "What happened to the lady?"

The woman smiled and said, "Nothing. I dare to ask Zhenjun. How should we talk about it after that? The Liuliucheng of Gongliu Island will not be fierce against our Qingxia Island?"

Liu Zhimao comforted: "Liu Laocheng is this person who is the best hero in the history of the Shujian Lake. It is his enemy. He must admire him. When he came to Qingxia Island, he would kill Gu Yu. No one can stop it, but now that he has let go of Gu Yu, no one can stop it, can't change Liu Laocheng's decision, and never run a trip to Qingxia Island, so Gu Yu and Chun Tingfu, There is no danger, even I can slap a word with my wife. After that night, Gu Yu was really not in danger. Today, there is no one who can kill a man who has not killed Liu Laocheng!"

The woman will be suspicious.

Liu Zhimao did not say much, the woman in front of her, half said, by her own to ponder it, no matter the truth, as long as it is too dead, she is suspicious and chooses not to believe.

The woman turned and picked up the teacup, bowed her head and drank the tea, her posture was graceful, her movements were elegant, and there was no more earthy smell.

Liu Zhimao suddenly lowered his voice and asked: "Mrs, why are you doing this... don't worry about Chen Pingan?"

The woman's eyes are dark and unclear. “The real gentleman said that people will change.”

Liu Zhimao smiled and smiled.

The woman asked: "Really, you are talking about it, I am in the Shuji Lake, can it be a bad person?"

Liu Zhimao shook his head: "Nature does not count, it is a good person, rewards and punishments are clear, and there are no servants and prostitutes."

The woman asked: "Even the bad guys have occasional kindness. I did it to Chen Pingan that year, but it was a bowl of rice. Is it strange? I am now guarding Chen Pingan, for the sake of lifelong events. It's for the practice of the shackles. I don't want to harm Chen Pingan. What strange?”

Liu Zhimao is amazed. "When the lady said this, I will understand."

The woman covered her mouth and laughed, then a pair of watery eyes, the atmosphere flowed, and asked: "Isn't you really can't get tea from our Chunting House? So I don't want to drink it? If you remember correctly, this is Tianhu Jun personally. The sentiment of the rainbow drinking island of Xianjia, is it true that the real house has a better tea?"

"Mrs.'s words have taught people to be sad. OK, I will spend money to ask people to go around and collect a few pounds of tea from Chunting House."

Liu Zhimao pointed her finger at the woman, laughing and laughing, gently putting the lid back on the cup, leaving her, leaving the woman not to send.

The woman stood up and sat down again, meditating for a moment, and got up and left.

The old housekeeper who stood far from the entrance of the courtyard instead of the hall door quickly walked into the living room. If it was normal, the niece of the house would naturally clean up the mess. Today, the island owner is in person, and he feels that he should personally clean up.

When the old monk put away Liu Zhimao's cup of tea, there was no water left. Only a few green tea leaves like jade, lying on the bottom of the cup.

The old monk felt in his heart that the island owner had the same trust as Chun Tingfu and his wife.

After leaving the Chunting House, Liu Zhimao directly returned to his home, first to let people go to the Zhu Ying Dynasty to buy a few pounds of the most expensive tea.

The book is the most promising of the five lakes of the realm of the river, sitting in a secret room on the futon, spread out the palm of his hand, there is a small group of water polo, crystal clear, take a white bowl from the sleeve, will palm water polo Put in a bowl.

Liu Zhimao only showed up in the middle of the night, appeared in front of the house at the gate of the mountain, and gently knocked on the door.

Pushing the door in, Chen Pingan has gone out of the book, sitting at the table and reaching out to Liu Zhimao to show his seat.

This young man from the mud bottle lane did not point to his nose. It was both a good thing and a bad thing.

Liu Zhimao and Chen Pingan sat opposite each other and smiled and explained: "Before Mr. Chen was not allowed to disturb me, I had no choice but to talk about the friendship of the landlord. Now Mr. Chen said that looking for me, naturally I dare not let Mr. After taking a few steps, I went to visit the door and did not say hello beforehand. I also hope that Mr. Chen will forgive me."

The old monk in the Yuantang infantry is also on the site of Qingxia Island, and it can be said that it can be stretched.

Chen Pingan no expression, reaching out.

Liu Zhimao quickly twisted his wrist and hovered a crystal clear jade card over the palm of his hand. He did not dare to touch the slightest. He pushed it gently and was taken away by Chen Ping.

Liu Zhimao took out a water bowl and pushed it to Chen Ping's side with his fingers. He finally stopped at the center of the table and smiled. “Gu Yu's mother, I have looked for me, some words, I hope Mr. Chen can listen, I These villain acts are naturally embarrassing, but they can also be considered sincere."

White bowl of water, smashing.

Soon after, the living room of Chunting House was heard, and Liu Zhimao's dialogue with the woman was voiced.

I didn't want Chen to extend my arm and hold the bowl with my palm, shattering the cockroach, holding a white bowl with echo water, and returning to silence.

The other palm, the hand that held the half-sword sword and sword that night, even afterwards, Chen Ping smeared the bottle of the Chinese medicine, which was able to give the bones and raw meat, which is still shocking and terrible.

Liu Zhimao admired his look with sincerity and said: "Mr. Chen is really a gentleman, and Liu Zhimao is the gentleman's belly."

Chen Pingan retracted her hand and folded her hands. "I know what kind of person she is, what I think, maybe the words she said are worse than I thought. But at the moment I moved out of Chunting, she Any words and deeds have nothing to do with me."

Liu Zhimao nodded and expressed his understanding.

Chen Pingan slowly said: "In the mud bottle alley, in order to help you pick the Gu Yu, to retain the opportunity of the little muddy, you not only enchanted Yunxiashan Cai Jinjian with mystery, but also the sinister side of the door. I whispered in my heart and wrote four words of death, tempting me to assassinate Cai Jinjian and Yan Nanhua, and hit the stone with eggs to make me disappear completely."

Liu Zhimao said: "I admit that there is such a thing, and I will never deny it. Doesn't Mr. Chen have a half-bright soldier? You can go to my heart or head and stab a sword. I will never fight back. You and I have two complaints. Qing! After that, if Mr. Chen wants to be reluctant, then give it a try."

Chen Pingan smiled. "You have learned the style of the book, and I have learned it. It's really a lot of things, and there are new things every day."

Liu Zhimao squinted and said nothing.

In fact, in Shuji Lake, except for Gu Yu and women, Liu Zhimao's impression is that he is silent and cherishes words like gold. Only those who are smiling face to face. Especially in the eyes of the confessed disciples of Tian Hujun and Yu Yu, the singularity of the princes, Liu Zhimao's appearance and enthusiasm are really deterrent.

People who don't talk for a long time, either have a bad temper and are not good at words, or they have a lot of temperament.

Therefore, the old island owner of Tianzhu Island, who is the most incomprehensible to Liu Zhimao, once had the only eight-sword sword repair in Shuji Lake, and the poor worm that has now been devastated, gave Liu Zhimao a "fake true monarch, smile face Buddha, The bitter evaluation of the sleeves of the Shura knife.

Chen Pingan then made a movement that caused Liu Zhimao to tremble with his eyelids. He lifted the palm of his hand from the sleeve, took off his waist and raised the sword, went to the white bowl in the middle of the table, and poured half of the bowl. Wushao wine, pushed back to Liu Zhimao, Chen Pingan will raise the sword to the table, smiled and said: "How can you stab you a sword? And don't say if you can hurt the real king, even if you can, rabbits, three caves, I It's more than one that knows the methods of the dead in the mountains.”

Liu Zhimao took the white bowl and drunk the wine in the bowl. "Mr. Chen is very talented and has a deep friendship. When I was Liu Zhimao, I confessed that Mr. Chen may wish to open the conditions."

Chen Pingan said: "If I don't believe in the past, you don't believe it, I don't believe it myself."

Liu Zhimao made a big laugh and launched a white bowl. "I will rush to Chen's big and bright words, and I will ask Mr. Chen for a bowl of wine."

Chen Pingguo really poured a bowl of wine to Liu Zhimao, which is almost exactly half a bowl.

Liu Zhimao drank it.

If the Qingxia Island monk saw this scene, it is estimated that it is only the main guest to enjoy, the only laugh, the cup of enmity.

Chen Pingan said: "Before the conditions were opened, I had a question about Zhenjun."

Liu Zhimao nodded: "There is nothing to say."

Chen Pingan asked: "I really cultivate my heart, why is the root?"

Liu Zhimao did not hesitate: "Tao people practice the Tao and naturally seek truth."

Chen Pingan asked: "Can you elaborate? Say some homework?"

Liu Zhimao hesitated a little, still replied: "Seven emotions and six desires, a mess of numbness. Then it is stripped and smashed, and it is divided into categories..."

Having said that, Liu Zhimao pointed his finger at the row of cabinets behind the book, "just like Mr. Chen placed different secret files."

Liu Zhimao continued: "After that, I chose to take the monk on the side of the door. I have different choices. Each has its own path. You can shrink it to the size of a mustard, put it aside, or become a mountain, and it will be stable. The practice method, as for the condensed mustard, there are several pieces, and there are several pieces of land that are built into the mountains, which is the qualifications and talents of each person's monastic cultivation. Among them, there are many obstacles and many obstacles, and they can deal with those mustards, for example, they can be derived from the ancients. The technique of corpse, the way of refining Jindan, as for how to become a mountain, there is also the way of eating Xia Dailu and Waidan to take bait. Among them, the speed of practice and the bottleneck are high and low, depending on the ancestral cultivation method of the ancestors. ”

Liu Zhimao stopped here. "You can only elaborate on this step, involving the fundamental road. If you go on, this is the real heart and death. It is better to let Mr. Chen **** a sword."

Liu Zhimao asked: "I know that Mr. Chen has already calculated, is it better to give a sentence?"

Chen Pingan laughed and said: "I don't worry. I still have a problem. After Liu Laocheng's oriole is in the dark, I will put Qingxia Island in the hundreds of years of the sound of Shuji Lake. Together with the small mud, I will enter the lake at night. So true. Can you still be the king of the rivers and lakes? Zhenjun spit out the fat to his mouth, and hands it to Liu Laocheng. Since then, he has banned dozens of island gates, and is a book of the singularity of the lake, or is he planning to fight? After Liu Laocheng's yellow bird is behind, is there really a big slingshot in the back?”

Liu Zhimao did not answer anything directly, but he was both emotional and wronged. He was helpless: "I am afraid that Daxie has now quietly turned to support Liu Laocheng. Without the mountain, Qingxia Island has small arms and thin legs. I am Liu Zhimao. In the eyes of Liu Laocheng, nowadays, it is no better than the children on the island who are going to open a little girl. It is said that it is peeling off a few pieces of clothes, which is peeling and cramping. What is the difficulty?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I heard that Zhenjun cooked a good cup of tea and drank a cheap wine. I can't do it. I don't know how to drink tea. I only know some papers."

Liu Zhimao said: "Mr. Chen teaches him, Liu Zhimao remembers."

Chen Pingan converges with a smile. "The grudge between you and me, I want to reveal it, yes, but you have to give it to me."

Liu Zhimao shook his head directly: "This is not the case, you don't think about Mr. Chen."

Liu Zhimao smiled and said: "To tell the truth, a woman with a half-man and a half-ghost in Zhu Xianfu, Liu Laocheng forced himself to go away that night, or like you, and I asked for it, I dare not give it? But why did Liu Laocheng not do this, have you thought about it?"

Chen Pingan hands and sleeves, quietly sitting opposite Liu Zhimao, such as the aura of thin, a dilapidated statue of painted and peeling off.

Liu Zhimao curiously asked: "This secret matter, let alone she is in the dark, even if the Zhu Xifu ghost is not clear, how did you guess it?"

Chen Pingan did not cover up, "The origin of the name Zhu Xianfu, then the name of a jug of wine."

Liu Zhimao became more and more puzzled, once again praising Chen Pingan as Mr. Chen, "Please ask Mr. Chen to solve my problems."

Chen Pingan slowly said: "The ghost of the glutinous rice-born man is far-reaching, and has a special liking for Liu Zhongrun of Zhuji Island. I have heard the old past that he told himself. When he talked about Zhu Xianfu, he was quite content. However, I did not want to give an answer. I went to Zhuzhuyu Island and tried Zhu Xianrun with Zhu Zifu. The female practitioner immediately became angry and angry. Although she did not say the truth, she stunned Ma Yuan to a shameless person. I made a special trip to Dianchi Shuicheng, in the name of the ancient books in the cried street, and asked several old shopkeepers of the book, only to know that there was a relatively uncommon poem in Liu Zhongrun and Ma Zhiyuan's home country. Run the string of the string, and solve the puzzle. Ma Yuanzhi's self-satisfaction is named after the house name as Zhu Xian, and even in the 'sound' homophonic 'thinking'.

Liu Zhimao smiled and smiled. "Miao, if Mr. Chen uncovers the mystery, I don't know that Ma Zhiyuan is a despicable glutinous rice cooker, and there are such elegant intestines."

Chen Pingan said: "Huangteng wine, palace wall willow. Red crisp hometown official wine, the book Jane Hugong Liudao, and the red succulent body that can not get rid of the extremely heavy suffocating, under the scrutiny, full of persistent sad resentment I don't need to read the secrets of the book Jane Huye, when Liu Laocheng and his brothers repaired the endless love, the latter's violent, Liu Laocheng's away from the Shujian Lake, is a well-known thing. Contact you again. Liu Zhimao is so cautious, naturally knowing that he has become the biggest opponent of the Shuzhu Lake. It is not the grain of the island as the two islands of you and the big scorpion, but the Liu Laocheng who has never appeared. You dare to fight for this river and lake. The monarch, in addition to the big scorpion is the backing, to help you gather the general trend, you must have the means of private and private, you can take the insurance, leave a way out, and ensure that Liu Laocheng, who can make the Shangwu monk, return to the lake, at least not kill you."

Liu Zhimao smiled heartily.

Really a confidant!

I really can't think of breaking my head. I grew up with a book lake. In the end, it turned out to be such a young man from a foreign country. It was his confidant of Liu Zhimao!

Chen Ping's look is a little tired. "I will ask for half of the requirements first. You must have moved your hands and feet on Gu Yu Niang. Now Gu Yu has no threat to you, and your immediate urgency is Liu of Miyagiya Island. Laocheng, how to keep the position of the rivers and lakes monarch. On the side of Datun, I will try and help you operate privately. At least you will not be treated as a deserter, as Liu Laocheng's road to the summit."

Liu Zhimao frowned: "The life of the red crisp is still in my grasp."

The young accountant with a slight depression on his cheek, picking up the sword, taking a sip of wine, coughing a few times, said: "In case? In case Liu Liucheng is no longer the same as the palace of the island of the island, in case of Going to his avenue, red crisp, is it really important? When you can't put it down, you are sure that you can't put it down now? You can't say that 'everything' really comes, that is, he has a straight red life and will dare Touching him Liu Laocheng's counter-scale, you punched it. So, Liu Zhimao, you choose, I just give you a chance to prevent the worst."

Liu Zhimao asked a key question, "Mr. Chen, really has the ability to influence the decision-making of senior officials?"

Chen Ping nodded and said: "Yes, but it is limited, but I can tell you plainly that Dao Song still owes me something."

Liu Zhimao looked at this young man.

Mixed feelings.

Liu Zhimao put away the white bowl and stood up. "In three days, give Mr. Chen a clear answer."

Chen Ping did not get up. "I hope that Zhenjun can be realistic when it comes to the direction of the road and his own life and death."

Liu Zhimao's mouth twitched, “Yes.”

After Liu Zhimao left, Chen Ping's cough continued.

That night forced to control the sword fairy.

There are endless hidden dangers.

This is a bad point in the life of the aunt, it is undoubtedly worse.

But this is nothing.

Chen Pingan never feared that he would become poor and white again, and once again the family.

but.

There are a lot of nuances that many people don't care about, and that is a little bit lost.

Even Chen Ping would like to drink and not dare.

Chen Pingan walked out of the house, crossed the mountain gate, took some stones, and squatted at the port, and threw them into the lake.

Gu Yu, what I want is not the mud. This was not the case from the beginning. Otherwise, after you said the words in the mud bottle lane, I would not have to pay attention to the meal.

But I know that you know exactly this, you will say that, because you have to get the exact answer from my mouth, in order to be completely relieved in the most vulnerable time.

This is a smart place for Gu Yu, and it is also a place where Gu Yu is not smart enough.

This is not to say that Gu Yu's thoughts about Chen Ping'an. In fact, Chen Ping's success in Gu Yu is still a very important existence. Under the premise of not involving fundamental interests, he can drop two or twenty slaps. Gu Yu will not fight back.

The truth is very simple. Chen Pingan has always been a straw shoe boy in Mushui Lane. Gu Yu is actually a child with a snot worm, but at that time, the sandals boy and the small snot worm can only live together, and they are still not clear about themselves. The heart of the heart, and the heart of the other side, as the time goes by, the life will gather and the people will be separated.

What Chen Ping wants is just Gu Yu or Yu, even if it is a casual question, Chen Ping, you are not seriously injured, okay?

Chen Pingan lost his stone in his hand.

He was there, raised his head, and spit out a sigh of relief. In the middle of the winter, the fog was foggy.

Chen Pingan shrank his shoulders, bowed his arms and gently warmed up.

The eye-catching Miyagawa Island.

Liu Laocheng has already released his words to the entire book, and it is forbidden for anyone to arbitrarily approach the island.

No one dares to pass.

After the drunkenness of the sorghum, which was still very poor, the only ones left were Liu Yuan and Liu Laocheng, who drank in a run-down pavilion.

For the land gods in the eyes of the ordinary people, what they care about is that the longevity of the autumn, the heat of the year and the cold, no feeling.

The two did not know how to chat.

Lu Yuan suddenly smiled: "I can almost go back."

Liu Laocheng nodded. "Tongye Zhou is not allowed to sit in the old town."

Yan Yuan shook his head and said: "Sorghum is not thinking about things. He thinks that I traveled to Baojuan, and I went to him. In fact, only half of it is. You are different. Now it is our Yugui. Zong is a family member, so some secrets should be honest with you."

In the Shuji Lake is Liu Laocheng, who is generally present in the King of Heaven. Shen Shen said: "Let's talk about it."

In the Laolong City dust pharmacy, Zhu Yuan sent Zhu Cong to the "Gifts and Gifts Fighting Book". On the high side of the sorghum, he whispered, and it was simply a small follow-up of the invincible gods to help the old lord. When the money bag was all the way, Yan Yuan always Dole is in it, not a fake, what to plot.

But on Liu Laocheng's side.

In the face of the Yuanyuan, it is the mountain.

Yan Yuan whispered: "I, in fact, the opportunity is very big, but I don't want to be in the thirteenth place. I don't have too many restrictions. It's not as good as the present immortal. The sky is tall and tall, like our Tongyezhou. In the past, it was the Tongye sect, the Du Fu. But now I don't recognize it, I have to recognize it. As for why I don't take a step forward and get into the ascension, I am not sure about right or wrong for the time being, you will know it later."

荀 拧 拧 拧 手中 手中 手中 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧 拧However, there are those things that are incomprehensible and inexpressible, that is, the so-called chances of the people we cultivated, so Jiang Shangzhen can intercept from the original opportunity that belongs to me, and can be taken from the hands of the Tongye Zongxiong. How much to grab, see the ability, see the creation."

"If Jiang Shangzhen has nothing to gain, I will be rushed to this book lake by Liu, and Liu Laocheng will be able to do more work when you arrive, and help me with such a waste."

"If Jiang Shangzhen is still pretty good, it is also a good thing. A Yuguizong sect of Baojuzhou is selected. At the same time, the two are expected to be immortal. I believe that even if Tianjun is true, the neighboring Guanhu Academy is still in the Song Dynasty. I dare not humiliate you."

Liu Laocheng nodded.

These are the real words.

The reason why Liu Laocheng did not open a sect in the Shujian Lake is not only a disappointment, but also the doorway, the winding, extremely dangerous, and extremely distracting, causal and serious, accidentally, will even delay It is the obstacle to the summit. And every time you pull up, whether it is the realm and cultivation, go one step further, how close the minds of those close to you, and the inexhaustible ambiguity, miserable. Liu Laocheng was suffering from a lot of hardships and planted a big heel. He almost lost his life in the same year.

Yellow vine wine, buried in the palace wall willow.

It was a very old account of a very old age, confused.

Even the iron heart is like Liu Laocheng, and I don't want to mention it again.

If it is not completely clear, and there is another Yuji Zongzong site in the Shuji Lake, Liu Laocheng is afraid that this life will not return to this sad place.

The longer I get along with the shackles, the more timid and violent the achievements of Liu Lao.

This is not only because Bian Yuan is an old-fashioned immortal monk.

This is an intuition that makes Liu Laocheng overcome the dangers once and for all.

Why did he not kill the wise man Liu Zhimao and the young accountant Mr. There is another reason, Liu Laocheng did not say anything with Gao Wei and Yu Yuan. Because that will make him very passive. Leave the handle in Liu Zhimao's hand, it doesn't hurt, but stay in the hands of Yu Yuan and Jiang Shangzhen. Liu Laocheng will be smashed with a layer of skin, bloody, but also stunned, or else it will completely tear the skin. Both lose.

After Liu Laocheng's five realms, he became more and more silent. It was because the bigger and magnificent picture was spread out before and after the eye, only to find a cruel truth that made him think twice and his back was cold.

The battle of the avenue.

It sounds very general.

You can be a mountain with a high enough horizon and a far-sighted vision. Look down at the width of the road on your own feet, and then take a look at the equal heights of the spectrum and see the road under their feet.

It was a pitted path, the difference from the Tongyu Avenue.

Does Liu Laocheng really want to be a big lord of the Yuan Dynasty? I don't want to be able to really decide the trend of a continent?

Being powerless, can't do it.

Yan Yuan smiled and looked at the treasure bottle in the wild.

Liu Laocheng in the eyes of Yan Yuan.

It is a person who is in the air and the general trend. Extremely rare. The extremely outstanding jade environment is Jiang Shangzhen, who is the best at catching and killing, and has a huge killing power. It is not necessarily an opponent.

But once you get into the 12th world, you will be immortal. Jiang Shangzhen will be able to pull back the disadvantage.

Therefore, Liu Laocheng served as the chief enshriner of the Yuzong Zongzong, just right. Jiang Shangzhen's heart is not bad, a bad stomach, roots, and Liu Laocheng are similar goods, are born Yamazawa wild repair, the more the big fight for the world, the more the fish.

Yan Yuan smiled and said: "Liu Laocheng, relax your heart, I will ensure that you are safe and secure, and you will not be toasted again. Then there will be a wine bureau, no matter the size, I will retaliate."

Liu Laocheng raised the glass and smiled: "Then thank you again for a glass of wine!"

Bian Yuan and his lightly clinking glasses, each drinking, naturally Liu Liucheng is the first to drink light, and the long-distance drink.

In the spacious room on the top floor of the Chishuicheng high-rise building, Cui Dongshan was prepared to walk out of the thunder pool several times and retracted his foot.

He bounced and slammed his sleeves.

Like a big white goose that flutters its wings.

The landscape of Miyagawa, where the mist is filled, and the picture of the landscape left by Cui Wei, is completely impossible to pry into.

If you are a Confucian saint who sits in the sky above Baoguanzhou, you want to see it, of course you can see it, but it does not involve the premise of being big or bad. It is "rude" or even unreasonable.

And this reason is so high that it becomes the rule of ritual. It is precisely the iron law that was established for the Confucianism at the beginning of the ritual, and the shackles imposed on the Confucian saints are very easy to play with.

In fact, in the long years of Confucianism sitting in the vast world of the world, there have been many secret plans of the world, and the families of the philosophers, the twelve or thirteenth monks, the demon and the ghosts of the mountains, all have a part of the dead. The abdomen, but more, has caused tremendous destructive power and far-reaching troubles.

But this rule, the thunder did not move, still firmly bound the Confucian people in the position of God.

Is it incredible?

Don't feel that only the ritual is so unreasonable. Bai Yujing, Lotus Buddhism, has a similar line.

Cui Dongshan stopped the action and sat cross-legged in front of the chessboard. Both hands sneaked into the chess can, and stirred it indiscriminately, sending out the crisp sound of the two cans of the clouds.

Even if Cui Dongshan couldn't see the things of Miyaujima, he still had to praise the words and deeds of the night, and said, "Ginger is still old and spicy, Liu Laocheng is still tender."

Cui Dongshan took out a colorful cloud and knocked it on the board.

"Take a point to Liu Laocheng. How to choose is not only a test of the heart of a lower offering, but also a good one for Liu Laocheng."

"But these are all small things. Today, the site of the Shuji Lake, with the raging trend, is the fat of the big iron squatting, and the chicken ribs of the Zhu Ying dynasty, really determines the battle of the entire central part of Baobaozhou, at the touch of a hair Then, one of the 72 sages of the Middle-earth Confucian Temple on the top of our head, will definitely look at this side, and the eyes will not be stunned. Because Liu Laocheng is a wild-skinned person after all, for the world, even if he has intuition, he can The insider, trading and undercurrents that first-hand contact are far from being as good as the national master."

Cui Dongshan stared at the piece and sneered: "Liu Laoer, so you still understand too shallowly for the city of Shuyuan."

At that time, there was a few words at the top of the island.

It is said to be heard by the real behind-the-scenes big men, some are direct and some are indirect.

Cui Dongshan said to himself: "First, Yu Yuan reminds you of Liu Laocheng. The meaning of the words is actually with a tendency. So whether you kill Chen Ping or your husband, you will be grateful to you." It's just a matter of human nature. Even my husband, knowing the process, may be grateful for the ambiguity of 'derogatory words.'

Cui Dongshan took out another chess piece and placed it on the chessboard. "Second, I don't kill my husband. He is in a small place. He has a good feeling of storm and swaying, and there is no light of the sacred sacred, and he gets it in vain. A person's feelings. Even if the sacred sacred insight into the hearts of the people, but the facts are placed there, holding the nose and also recognize, this is the gentleman's style, reading people, no way."

Cui Dongshan took out the chess piece and casually threw it on the chessboard. "Third, it is the real benefit of the big place. It is immeasurable. The Yuan Yuan said that he listened to the saint who had dealt with the top of the head, but even said The sage who almost didn't even have the cold pig's head had to listen to it. As long as he had a dispute over the avenue, even if he knew the tall woman who stood behind Chen Ping, he would kill."

"I really thought that it was just one of the 72 sages who had handed over a 'I am good to raise the urgency' jade card. I am not angry. Of course, it is not the temper of my family. On the contrary, this sage is very powerful, otherwise it was originally In the old dragon city, I couldn't say such generous words. But the more so, he was one of the sages who supervised the tour of Baojuan, for the woman who dared to shoot the sword and wanted to break the biggest scorpion under the sky. The more dissatisfied."

"Rao is such a romantic figure with both sages and heroes, and this is still the case. Isn't the poor worm that went to the Confucian Temple to think about it? Isn't it more heart-felt? Should you look at Yan Yuangao?"

"The establishment of the Shangzong of the Shangzong has always been extremely difficult. It is not a lot of money and money, not a fist is hard, but only a Confucian school that does not agree."

Cui Dongshan's line of sight was removed from the chessboard, and the fuzzy Gongliu Island on the scroll of the eye was smashed. “Liu Laocheng, Liu Laocheng, so, did you say a few words in total? How many words? Finally Yugui Zongjiao What is the value of getting it?"

Cui Dongshan took a chessboard and four pieces flew high and fell gently.

Cui Dongshan said: "The person who cultivated the Tao, is it useless?"

Cui Dongshan waved his sleeves and four pieces flew out. He said: "His mother, together with the old bastard, all of you have to go to burn the fragrant steamed bun, don't let my family spend the robbing, otherwise You can't run one of them! Shujian Lake, Zhengyang Mountain, Qingfeng City, Zhenwu Mountain, Tongyezong, Yuguizong, Daxu Song, Baiyujing..."

Cui Dongshan's voice is getting lower and lower, and finally the look is sluggish for a long time, and the cold is not sorrowful: "The old **** is right, my husband, worry more!"

After he left the Shujian Lake quietly, he went directly to the sea instead of going to the oldest dragon city in the southernmost part, and returned to Tongyezhou by the wind and the sea.

Liu Zhimao and the owner of the island of Granite Island, visited Yuliu Island.

Both of them stopped on the lake beyond the island.

Liu Laocheng only saw the latter and let the former get out.

In the high building of Chishuicheng, Cui Dongshan laughed and rolled around.

After the happy end, Cui Dongshan frowned again, kneeling on the ground with a drowning attitude, "crawling" to the edge of the golden thunder pool, sighing, really shackles.

I have to find some fun.

Cui Dongshan sat up and lost his **** on the board. He decided to count the people he met, and he first felt good about him.

Qi Jingchun. Cui Dongshan lost ten pieces to the board, then turned his eyes and said: "Your eyes are good, let's go."

Then swing the sleeves and push the pieces out of the board.

Sword spirit. Cui Dongshan did not lose one, and turned a blind eye, said: "Or you Qi Jingchun is amazing, OK?"

This lost six pieces.

The chess pieces are taken out of the board.

Yang old man. One.

A Liang. Five.

Cui Dongshan thought for a moment, "When you get to the Red Candle Town."

Plus four pieces.

about. Three, look at Qi Jingchun's face, add three more.

Wei Jin. No.

Hey. Two.

Cui Dongshan almost calculated all the people who Chen knew well on the board.

In the end, Cui Dongshan suddenly thundered, thinking of missing some of the most annoying guys. "The most unconscionable old talent, you like the most favored people!"

He picked up a can of chess in his hands and slammed it on the board.

Cui Dongshan frowned, put away the picture of the landscape, and took all the pieces back into the chess pot. Shen Sheng said: "Come in."

The owner of the tall building, the couple of Fans in the city of Chishuicheng, plus the silly son Fan Yan, walked into the house one after another.

Fan Yan bowed his head and squatted behind his parents, and there were no benches in the house.

Cui Dongshan was sitting. The three of them were not good at standing and talking. They had to sit in the distance with Cui Dongshan. Of course, they were squatting.

Cui Dongshan yawned.

Chu Shuicheng Fan was previously a two-sided spy, reselling information between the Song Dynasty and the Zhu Ying Dynasty. As for the true and false of each espionage, the composition of each is considered to be the operation of the Shuhu Lake here. Boling's spy big head, higher bids, higher driving means, or the idiots of Zhu Ying Dynasty are even more powerful. It turns out that the owner of the island is responsible for this spy message than the Zhu Ying dynasty. Everyone has a lot of brains. In the end, I like the water city of Fan, and I chose to fully rely on the big iron ride.

The man of the city of Chishuicheng did not speak.

On the contrary, the Fan's housewife, who is said to only spend money and spoil his son, came to the scene, and said the situation of the Shujian Lake and the Zhuying dynasty's frontier army, and said it in an orderly manner.

Cui Dongshan has no expression.

The woman did not dare to be scornful.

Because of the Daxie National Teacher, before leaving, he left a very heavy discourse, and the young man on the top of the building was treated as the left and right of the six slams.

After deliberating with her own man, the woman came to the conclusion that the guy at the top of the building should at least be a monk of the immortal monk, or a grandson of a surname of the post.

The woman blinked at her husband.

The master of Chishuicheng quickly stood up and stooped to the edge of the quirky and mysterious golden thunder pool. He bowed his hands and handed out a secret letter from the Daxu Guoshi to Fan, whispering: "The national teacher is too small. If the son has not yet left the top floor, he will take out the letter."

Cui Dongshan waved his hand, grabbed the secret letter, tore open the envelope, and threw it away. After opening the secret letter, his face was gloomy.

In this scene, the couple's eyelids were straight.

Do you dare to treat the secret letter of Dagu Guoshi?

If the couple had this honor, they would have been enshrined in the sacred purpose.

Cui Dongshan rolled the secret letter into a ball, and he was in the palm of his hand.

The content of the letter is "I said that you forgot to be big, and you will certainly not be convinced. Now?"

"This circle is painted by you by Cui Dongshan. Do you have any strength with you in this matter? I finally told you that 'over the thunder pool, not obeying the rules,' will be directed at you, then you are out of the circle, hold on Rules, what can I do? You are arrogant, drawing the ground for the prison and not knowing it. What is different from Chen Pingan? Chen Pingan can't walk out, you are a disciple, it's really nothing. Not a family does not enter a house. When did you have fallen to the need for a thunder pool to hold the rules?"

"Since it is so pitiful, I will send you this letter. You have eaten it. If you don't have enough, you can talk to Fan."

Cui Dongshan really put the paper ball into his mouth, biting and swallowing.

Oh, a rice paper smell is quite delicious.

Cui Dongshan shook his head and pointed to the couple who continued to sit side by side. "Fan Yan is right, get out, play silly and fun, is it fun? Tell me, how do you think about Gu Ruo's fool."

The tall young man stood up and bowed, then took a step forward and sat in a row with his parents. His mother was obviously nervous, and even a little fear of this "stupid" son.

Fan Yan looked calmly and looked straight at the white-eyed boy with a sly eyebrow. He said without a smile. "That is very simple. It only needs to be stupid. It is a deep and simple feeling for parents. After suffering and suffering, over time, it was concealed very much. When the fire was in place, the child believed. Selling him, I just waited for the price. I didn't expect Liu Laocheng to lose a lot of **** money, I have not Local complaints."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Smart people."

Fan Yan said: "Unfortunately, there is no great wisdom."

Cui Dongshan was happy and asked, "Do you really think so?"

Fan Yan is slightly wrong.

Cui Dongshan stood up and took his hands off. He kicked off the edge of the golden thunder pool and stared at the young man. "If you want to live high, you must be able to withstand greater and greater badness at the same time."

"I want to live easily, one is confused, the other is really confused. Which kind of fan Yan do you think? Slowly think, wrong, the city of the city of Mingshui, you can do a white hair People sent the black man's funeral. Oh, sorry, the couple of the city, are still young."

Fan Yan's face was pale.

Cui Dongshan always smiles at him.

I didn't want Fan Yan to smile, no more fear.

Cui Dongshan stared at his head and stared coldly at Fan Yan, who was playing with Gu Xin's heart. "Is it the old bastard, tell you early, don't worry, I will be angry with you? You can't die? Then you know I don't know, what did he think? I can't even guess this. I don't even know who I am. Who gave you the courage to dare to talk to me?"

Until this moment, Fan Yancai began to really get nervous.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "The big cockroach eats the book Jane Lake. There is no suspense. You have used this kind of information-selling spy. It was really useful for us. It is also good for you. But the benefit is that there is no shortage of copper coins. You, but you Fan's affair with the Zhu Ying dynasty, really, when the Green Pavilion is not recording files? Why do you feel that you have a life-saving character? By face? Ah?!"

Stepping out of the golden thunder pool, the entire tall building was shocked.

Yuan Ying monk!

Cui Dongshan walked in front of Fan Yan, stretched out two fingers, stuck together, condescending, sneer: "I pinch your dregs, I am dirty. Also his mother dare to shake the body in front of me?"

Cui Dongshan turned to the door and spit a spit. "Pharaoh, I know what you are thinking, let this little hybrid, provoke my stomach anger, so I can help you kill that." The Jiu Jingjian of the Zhu Ying Dynasty, right?"

Cui Dongshan's pair of shivering couples on the side, said: “Teach a waste, go, you're a mother, teach your son, and make up for it. It's not too late, first hit a dozen or twenty slaps, remember Loudly loud, otherwise I will kill you directly. Sister Lake, his mother, do not like to have a round and round ground on the ground? These are not allowed to be on the table, you are still addicted. ”

There was a slap in the room.

It's much better than the sound of the chess piece.

Cui Dongshan finally got a good mood.

Cui Dongshan walked out of the house and went to the railing of the corridor. He looked sad. "Gu Yu, Gu Yu, do you really think that you are very powerful? Do you really know how fierce this world is? You really know what Chen Ping is relying on. Live to today? You have a little muddy, are destined to live in the Shujian Lake, who is the courage to give you, let you feel that your path, you can go very far? Your master Liu Zhimao teaches you Did your mother teach you? Do you know, my husband, how much have you paid for?"

In the dusk.

Chen Pingan took the yellow vine wine that had been resting on the pot and walked to the door of Zhu Xianfu.

Red Crisp smiled and walked out of the partial house, reaching out and saying hello: "Mr. Chen!"

Chen Pingan and her still like the story and the story, the two sit together on the threshold.

Red and sweet eyes, turned and gave a thumbs up, "Mr. Chen, this!"

Chen Ping's eyes were dark and his lips were slightly moving. He still couldn't tell the truth that would make a woman's heart cut.

The world is never simple.

Not blindly speaking the truth, doing good things, you will get the best results.

The current concierge is red and crisp, with at least life and death.

If you know the truth, can you live better? Willn't it be all day long?

Red Crisp, this is a kind-hearted woman who is soft and soft now. When she saw this accountant, it seemed to be a little sad. She thought about it. She thought it was the ups and downs of the ups and downs, so that Mr. Chen was not hurt. So compared to the previous meeting, I looked a little more languid, and then there was such a terrible and unmatchable enemy. I am now staying at Miyagiya Island and staring at Qingxia Island, so Mr. Chen is sure I have to worry about the future.

Chen Pingan mentioned the yellow vines in the hands of the red cake and squeezed out a smile. "I didn't want to drink before. Do you have a bowl on the other side? Let's drink your hometown... add wine."

Red and shy: "There is only one bowl."

She asked: "Or I go to the house to ask people for a drink?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "No, you can use the bowl, I will drink directly with the jug."

The red pastry was full of smiles, and the footsteps were light. She went to the dark and partial house and took a white bowl. After she sat down, Chen Pingan had uncovered the yellow paper seal and the mud seal, and turned over and poured some wine on the red cake. .

The red crispy face is weird and smirked.

This Mr. Chen, really, just poured out such a drink? One or two white bowls, poured wine, and then only one or two weights?

This wine is the embarrassment she gave him.

He looked at him, looked at the wine bowl, and poured some wine.

Red Crisp finally couldn't help, holding a bowl, covering his mouth with one hand, and couldn't stop the laughter, revealing his fingers.

Chen Pingan also laughed, and this time she poured wine and finally filled her up.

Red Crisp smiled a pair of smart eyes into a crescent moon, holding a white bowl in both hands, a small mouth and a small mouth sipping wine.

Chen Pingan looked up and drank the yellow vine wine.

The two did not know how to chat.

Red Crisp is a little curious, so good Mr. Chen, the last time she was joking and asking, he twisted and pinched the girl who nodded and nodded, where is it now?

If you see Mr. Chen, who is so lonely now, will he really feel bad about him?

Chen Pingan drank a drink and looked into the distance. He whispered: "Red crisp, we are friends, right?"

Red crisp nodded hard.

Chen Pingan said, as if she was talking to her, she also told herself, "So, no matter what happens in the future, don't be afraid, no matter how big the matter is, remember one thing, there is the mountain gate. There is a accountant named Chen, who is your friend."

The red crisp is somewhat inexplicable, but she is still very happy. She quietly turned her head and looked around. The accountant next to him, the winter cold became heavy, and he did not know it. He had changed his body to a thick and thick cotton coat.

Chapter end