Sword of Coming Chapter 579

After the foreigner Jianxian opened, Yao Chongdao, who is the owner of the Yao family, fell into a dilemma.

It's easy to make people's troubles. It's a hundred years ago, the innate swords of the swordsman's heart collapsed in the world, and I'm sure I can feel the same in the current situation of Yao Chongdao. For example, when the sword was first released, it was not difficult at all. The sword-hearted weather was like the lotus-filled Nanyang Weizhou genius Cao Jun. It was extremely bleak at the end of the game. Only one lake was left to the bottom of the lake, and it fell into the altar. The entire Nanpo Weizhou laughter, in the end, can only quietly go to Baoliangzhou. During this period, the vain time has passed for hundreds of years, and it has not been able to break through the jade environment. It is necessary to know that Cao Jun was recognized as a kendo in the 100-year-old Nanpo Pazhou. material.

There are already other places where Jian Xian has noticed that this place is different. They all smile and plan to watch the show. If they like to drink, they have already opened the jug.

In the end, it is not the spectator sword repair on the side of the street. The soldiers stationed in the city are all swordsmen who have fought in battle. They will not sip and whistle naturally.

Of course, I am also afraid of being unhappy, and I will call them to fight together.

The swordsmanship around is too high, the sword is too strong, it is not reasonable, and the most afraid of one person singled out a group.

Yao Chongdao's face is ugly.

As a Yao family owner, the fire in my heart is not so happy that it has been accumulated for many years.

Just when Yao Chongdao planned to shout around to the south of the city to play a game.

Chen Ping's hard-headed scalp was a slap in the face, and gently let go of Ning Yao. He shouted Mr. Yao Lao, and then let Ning Yao accompany the elders to talk. He went to see his left predecessor.

Ning Yao took his grandfather for a walk.

Chen Ping's body is like an arrow, and it's gone, looking for it.

Without the young man who is unruly and unruly, there is only his granddaughter around, and Yao Chongdao's face looks much better.

For the daughter-in-law, the old man may have a complicated mood, sadness, regret, blame, anger, and sorrow... It's hard to make it clear, but for Ning Yao, who has a generation of people, the old man's heart is only proud and embarrassed.

In the opposite city, Chen Pingan was away from a middle-aged sword fairy who was facing himself. He stopped at ten steps and couldn't get close to him. Almost all the acupoints in the small world were full of swords, as if at all times. They are all enemies with a big world outside.

The ordinary sword repair and other three teachers and hundreds of practicing Qi Shi, several key acupoints on which the life is placed, can fill the aura, and then slightly open the territory, it is not easy.

Seeing the left and right, Chen Pingan fists: "The younger generation has seen the left predecessor."

Left and right are indifferent.

Chen Pingan slightly detoured, jumped to the city, turned around, facing left and right, sitting cross-legged.

Numerous swords are criss-crossed and split, and this means that every sword and sword is enshrined in the spirit of the sword, and it has reached the realm of legendary to pure and pure, and can break open the small world. That is to say, when it comes to the border of the Skeletal Beach and the Ghost Valley, there is no need to play a sword at all, and there is no need to control the sword. It is completely possible to enter the uninhabited territory.

Chen Pingan did not want to talk about it, but he couldn't leave it alone. It's too ignorant of the number of rituals. If you have nothing to do, just calm down and stare at the flow of swordsmanship, hoping to find some “rules”. Come.

After about half a musk, Chen Ping's heart was fretting with his eyes, but his mood quickly stopped.

Only when I saw a sword and a sword seemed to be out of the way, seemed to be separated from the constraints of the left and right. The horror feeling between the moments, like the immortal holding a mountain, was going to the heart of Chen Ping's heart, let Chen Pingan Conscience.

I still didn't open my eyes, but I finally said, "Is there something for me?"

Chen Pingan asked: "Mr. Wen Sheng, where is he now? If I have the opportunity to go to Zhongtu Shenzhou, how can I find it?"

The left and right faces are slightly slower and lighter: "Mr. has left Suishan to open up an ancient place where Confucian sages have been unable to open mountains for a long time. There is a middle-aged predecessor who holds the path of the sword and the gentleman is responsible for consolidating the road. ""

Chen Ping nodded and said: "Thanks to the left predecessors for their doubts."

Asked left and right: "How about studying?"

Chen Ping replied: "If you read a book, you will not slack off and ask for your heart."

Said left and right: "The effect is not good."

Chen Pingan said: "Reading is a long-term business, fast and many, the qualifications of the younger generation are not good, it is inevitable to be shallow, it is better to be slow and right, to be deep."

Left and right silent.

On the opposite wall, Yao Chongdao has some taste, but helplessly said: "There is nothing to look at there, across the realm, the two sides can't fight."

Ning Yao has to stop talking.

Regarding the relationship between Chen Pingan and the left and right, there are very few people who know the Jiancheng Great Wall. Ning Yao does not mention the half sentence even in the white 嬷嬷 and Nalan Grandpa.

This is the most interesting place. If Chen Ping has no connection with the left and right, and the left and right temper, he may be too lazy to blink, and will not speak for Chen Pingan.

Therefore, Yao Chongdao is actually confused at this moment. He does not understand the strange sword repairs that have nothing to do with this sword. Why did he use it for an outsider, and he and his thief, Yao and Ning, do you have a chores? Is it too wide? So if the kid named Chen is more than one move, from his mediation, Yao Hongdao, this time, has been in the vast battlefield south of the city, and the swordsmanship around him is really so high.

As for winning or losing, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, they are losing.

Although Yao Chongdao is a fairy immortal sword, but in the late years, long ago, there is no hope of breaking through the world. In the past few hundred years, the fighting has continued, and the evils are deepening. Yao Chongdao himself admits that he is more and more famous. Every time I saw those young children who were surnamed, and each of them was a young and energetic jade, Yao Chongdao was very happy and sentimental. Only a long-awaited granddaughter, who is the well-deserved leader of the young genius, will be smiling with the old man who was taken by Aliang.

Someone once drunk and drunk, saying that when he saw Yao's bitter face, which seemed to be engraved with the four characters of “debt and money”, he had to conscience to remember and remember the money that was owed for many years.

After that, all the wine cellars under the name of the Yao family had never sold the guy half a pot of wine, and the money owed, did not need him.

Yao Chongdao asked casually: "It looks like they both knew each other before?"

Ning Yao can only say one thing. "Chen Pingan came to Jianhe Great Wall for the first time. The cross-country ferry passing through the Longlong Ditch was blocked. It was left and right to open the sword."

This incident, the Jianqi Great Wall has heard about it, but most of the news is incomplete. Once it came to the side of the mountain, it was not as deep as it was, because after the dragon's ditch was changed, the Datianjun who was the disciple of the second and the second The sea hurts and fights quickly, and then the person is left with a sword. It seems that there is no reason.

The old man and Ning Yao, in fact, did not meet much, chat less.

So it's better than that and Chen Ping's peace.

Chen Pingan said: "The left predecessors gathered in the dragon, and they saved the life. The younger generation has always been remembered in these years."

Left and right, said: "Tracing the source, it has nothing to do with you."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I know that I am not considered a junior by my predecessors."

Said left and right: "You don't have to think about it. If you look into my eyes, there are only a handful of people in the world."

Chen Pingan said: "I don't think I have to recognize my left predecessor as a master."

Smiled from the left and right, opened his eyes, but looked into the distance, "Oh?"

Chen Ping's look calmed and moved, sitting cross-legged in the distance. “It's not that young and ignorant, but now young and full of energy, it's just a matter of heart.”

There is still no anger in the left and right, but instead a saying that is far from the title: "Life is alive, in addition to determining whether the world is high in the sky, or as small as a mustard, the first thing is to prove the truth of the self."

Chen Pingan slowly said: "Then I will say a few more truthful words, it may be unreasonable, but not to say, no. The left predecessor's life, learning to practice the sword is not wrong, and finally accumulates thin, ups and downs, wonderfully wonderful, First, let countless congenital sword embryos bow their heads, and then go out to visit the sea, one person smashes the sword, asks the sword to the north of Luzhou, and finally asks Jiantong Yezhou, force the cuckoo, and hinders him from flying. Doing so many things Why do you not take a look at Baojuan alone? How does Mr. Qi think, that is the matter of Mr. Qi, how should the master do it, that is what a master should do."

Silent silence.

Chen Pingan stood up. "This is the time I went to the Great Wall of Jianqi. I heard that the left predecessor is also here, the only thing I want to say."

Chen Pingan is about to leave.

The left and right said: "Talk to your predecessors, don't stand so high."

Chen Pingan had to say goodbye to his words, swallowed his stomach and sat back to his original place.

To be honest, Chen Ping's head of the city has already prepared for a fight, and it is a big deal to lay a month in the Ningfu house.

Two or two silent.

Chen Pingan asked: "Is there something to say to the left predecessor?"

Shaking his head and left: "It's too lazy to reason, this is not something I am good at, so hesitating to force the sword, your realm is too low, but it is a trouble."

Chen Pingan does not think that the left and right are joking, so he said: "Mr. Wen Sheng Lao, love to drink, but also like to travel around the square, have not been to the Great Wall of Jianqi? This wine is not bad."

It seems that the left and the right

Some grievances, "Get out of the way!"

The seniors spoke, the younger generation did, and Chen Ping immediately got up, greeted Ning Yao and sang a boat, hovering outside the city.

Yao Chongdao nodded to Ning Yao, and Ning Yao Yu Feng came to Fuzhou, and together with the predecessor, Chen Ping, returned to the distant city where the night was still shining.

The young man in the green shirt on the left and right sides of the boat, especially the white jade scorpion that is very familiar.

Re-close your eyes and continue to swear.

Announced with Mr.

Once you get a chance, you can still take advantage of it.

This kind of thing, when everyone is still young, who is best at the same brother?

Yao Chongdao came to the left and right, looking at the small boat and the big city pool, and asked: "Do you value this young man?"

Left and right, said: "I am very impressed with Yao, so don't talk to me when you are older."

Yao Chongdao almost didn't get angry and mad, really is a muddy bodhisattva with no temper?

Just hit, who is afraid of who.

Can you really kill me?

As a result, the boss Jian Xian smiled and walked out of the hut, stood at the door, looked up and whispered: "Rare passenger."

Chen Qingdu soon walked back to the hut. Since the visitors are not enemies, then don't worry. Chen Qing is only a lame, immediately imposing a ban, the entire city of the Jiancheng Great Wall, is isolated from a small world, so as not to attract more unnecessary prying.

In addition to Chen Qing, who first noticed the clues, several saints and the hidden officials also realized that something was wrong.

No one can quietly and silently not go down the mountain gate, directly through the canopy of the two big heavens, to the Great Wall of Jianqi.

It's not just that the Taoist Datianjun who guards the hanging mountain can't do it.

I am afraid that even the literary temples that are responsible for guarding the continent's territory will accompany the sages and hold the jade cards.

Many of the city's heads were stationed in Jianxian, but they did not realize that some people sneaked into the city, and outside the Great Wall, they were even unaware of this.

Wait until the city has a vision, and then want to find out, it is difficult to climb the sky.

Moreover, no one dares to move, and many swordsmen continue to practice.

I squatted around, then I got up.

As a result, he was shot on the head with a slap in the face. "Just talking to the predecessors? Rules?"

Hesitant left and right, still have to get up, the gentleman is coming, always get up and salute, and the result is slap in the head. "I still don't listen, right? Want to talk back? Isn't it going to be on the house for three days?" ”

The left and right have to stand and do not stand, sit or sit on the other side, and Yao Chongdao said: "It is rude to the younger generation, and Yao seniors apologize."

Then Yao Chongdao saw an old man with a poor old-fashioned old Confucian style. He reached out and raised some cramped left and right, while he was grinning at himself. "Yao's master, Yao Dajianxian is, long-awaited, and gave birth to a good one. Daughter, help find a good son-in-law, good daughter, good son-in-law and gave birth to a good granddaughter, the result is a good granddaughter, and helped find the best granddaughter, Yao Dajian, really great blessing, I Envy is not envious, but also teaches a few disciples, but also make do."

I can finally stand and talk, and take a step back, doing a slap, "Mr.!"

The stunned swords around the left and right sides have no effect on the old-fashioned Tsing Yi, who is indefinite.

Yao Chongdao looked incredulous and tentatively asked: "Mr. Wen Sheng?"

The old man was so embarrassed that he was embarrassed. "What is the sacredness of the sacred, it is gone, I am young, but I can't afford the name of the gentleman. It's just a matter of luck. Only then is there a little bit of the past, but now I don't mention it. I am not as old as the Yao family, and I will call you a younger brother."

Yao Chongdao is a bit guilty.

Some don't know how to deal with the famous Confucian sect.

The Confucian red tape in the world of Haoran is just the most savvy of Jianhe Great Wall Jianxiu.

The old man looked up and looked around. He was in a hurry and said: "I have to rush, I have to go quickly, can't stay for a long time, the boss sword fairy, let's talk?"

Chen Qing was sitting in the hut and nodded with a smile. "Let's talk."

A Confucian saint who was sitting in the Great Wall of Jianqi took the initiative to appear and bowed, "Seeing the Holy Spirit."

The three religious saints who sit here in this place will also rotate, and the length of time is not fixed.

This Confucian saint was once a great Buddha who was well-known in the world. After the Great Wall of the Sword, he was both a teacher and a supernatural master. His technique was extremely high, and he was not willing to provoke the existence of the hidden officials.

The old man said with emotion, "The quarrel has lost. It is not your own learning. It is not that your Buddhists are not good at learning. At that time, I advised you not to do this. Why do you have to go to our Confucianism, now it's good, sin Right? I really thought that one person can eat the two religions to learn. If there is such a simple good thing, then what is the competition? Is it because the Taoist Buddha's persuasion is not high enough? You just can't argue, but it's a good fight. It's a pity, it's a pity."

This kind of speech, which falls in the ears of Confucian scholars in the Temple of Literature, may be a big rebellion, a deviant, and at least an elbow.

The Confucian saint who changed the door after the debate lost said: "When there is no quantity, it is freedom."

A gentle word, actually caused the discoloration of the heaven and earth of the Great Wall, but was quickly dispelled by the sword of the city.

The old man shook his head and shook his head. He sighed and passed away. He came to the huts and Chen Qing smiled and said: "Wen Sheng please sit."

The old show only converges. "The Temple of Literature needs to borrow three people from you."

Chen Qingduo asked: "Why are you coming? Isn't it more justified by the sacred sacred sacred priests, nor is it the vice-president of the Middle-earth temple?"

The old man smiled and said: "I have a thick face. They came, and they are also a part of the face."

Chen Qing shook his head and said: "Do not borrow."

The old man muttered: "This is not very good."

Going outside to the huts.

It didn't take long for the old man to walk out of the house with a look. "It's hard to talk, but it's hard to talk and talk."

Asked left and right: "When will the gentleman leave this side?"

The old man scratched his head. "I have to try again. I really have no need to discuss it. I have no problem. I still have to go. There is no way. This life is a life-saving job.

Said left and right: "Is not seen Chen Pingan?"

The old man was angry and said: "Do you care for me?"

No more words around.

It is the originator of the origin of Wen Sheng.

The old show seems to have some guilty conscience, patted the left and right shoulders, "left and right, the gentleman who is more respectful to you, finally opened a path together, but it is quite a vast map of the fifth world, there is more, that is There aren't many people. After a while, there aren't many places to go. Isn't that what you want? Don't you go there?"

Shaking his head left and right, "Sir, there are not many people here, and it is better than that new world, because here, the fewer people there are, the more people will not flock in, more and more."

The old man only complained: "My gentleman, when you are wronged, one student disciple is not obedient."

Left and right whispered: "There is not a Chen Ping."

The old-fashioned slogan has a long-term heartfelt heart: "There is nothing left to do with the heart of the gentleman."

Left and right doubts: "Why isn't Mr. Chen suitable for meeting with Chen Ping?"

The old man smiled and frowned, and looked strange. "I heard that your little brother, just at home in the hills, built a ancestral hall, hung up my idol, centered, the highest, in fact, quite inappropriate, secretly hanging the study. I am not a person who pays attention to such a small matter. You see that the Confucian Temple took me out of the same year. Did I care about it? I don't care, the world's false reputation is too unreasonable, like the salted peanuts of that wine, one bite.”

Said left and right: "Mr. Lao Fan put a smile on his face."

The old man only sighed and found that Yao's old man was no longer on the city's head. He rubbed his face and jumped up. The backhand was a slap and hit the left and right heads. “It's also a good idea to talk nonsense, you don't have to talk nonsense. Among the disciples, you are the most uncomfortable."

There is some helplessness in the left and right. "In the end, it is the elders of Ning Yao's family. It is inevitable that the disciples will be shackled."

The old man was puzzled: "I didn't say that you are not right, your hands and feet are not moving, but you are so much swords, sometimes you are not careful, you can't control a little bit, go to Yao Laoer over there, Yao The old man sneaked a few more words, and then you and the two of you took advantage of the situation to learn from each other, and benefited from the martial arts, winning Yao Laoer, and then you open the scorpion to flatter people's family, beautiful things. Do you still want to understand?"

Nodded to the left and right: "The disciple is dull, and the gentleman is reasonable."

The old show turned and ran to the hut. "Think of some truth, then cut the price."

Walk to the side of the city.

After a while, the old show quickly sighed and came to the left and right.

Asked left and right: "Sir, you said that we are standing on a dust, and walking on another dust is already the limit of the people who cultivated the Tao."

The old man smiled and said: "A tree and a tree will greet the wind, a mountain and

A mountain will be silent for thousands of years. A river and a river will collide when they grow up. Everything is self-satisfied. ”

Thinking about it for a while, "Please ask Mr. to speak lighter."

The old man said: "Your question, the gentleman does not know the answer, so I just fooled you."

There is nothing to say about it.

The old show said with emotion: "The fairy family is sitting on the top of the mountain, and the human road is self-painting."

Said left and right: "Mr. is blaming the students."

The old man shook his head and said: "I am demanding sages and heroes."

Then I stayed with my family, and watched the scenery of the night, no words.

After dawn, Lao Xiu turned to the hut and said: "If this time I can no longer convince Chen Qingdu, I will be able to roll it."

Left and right have been quietly waiting for the results, at noon, the old show left the hut, no need to go, sinking.

Left and right whispered: "Chen Pingan wants to kiss relatives of Ningjia, the boss Jianxian should answer the matchmaker."

The old show was stunned, and then the chest was full. "Chen Qing is this old thing, stinking! What is it about him? When I am a husband, is it dead, okay, even if I am half dead..."

Silently.

The old show was just like a ghostly figure, and it disappeared into a shadow. It disappeared without a trace, just like the sudden disappearance of the world.

Squint left and right, hold the hilt and face the huts.

However, in an instant, there was a slight tremor, and the old man was calmly standing. It seemed to be a little dusty, exhausted, and stretched out his hand and patted the arm of the sword.

The left and right still have not loosened the hilt.

The old man smiled and said: "Oh, how big."

Chen Qing appeared at the entrance of the hut, and asked with a smile: "You are so planning to stay away?"

The old man sighed. "I just want to stay for a long time, I can't do it. After drinking the wine, I immediately rolled it out."

This is the world's victory.

At the beginning, Lu Shen went down from Qingmingtian to Haoran, and then went to Zhuzhudong, and it was not easy.

Chen Qing smiled and reminded: "We don't have Mr. Wen Sheng's cover here. I will advise you not to do it."

The old show just said: "Yes, yes."

The Great Wall, which does not fight, is also very peaceful. There will also be a bustling horse outside the high gate, and a cockerel in the small street.

However, there is no Wenwu Temple City Pavilion, there is no habit of posting the door god, the Spring Festival couplet, nor the custom of going to the grave to worship the ancestors.

And the riddled street was being renovated and filled, and the craftsmen were busy, the biggest culprit, sitting on the bench at the door of a grocery store, basking in the sun.

Ning Yao is chatting with Duan, the business is deserted, very general.

Chen Ping's seeing the stack seems to be a little anxious, and he is a little anxious.

It's just that the two sides have only seen each other several times. Chen Ping'an is not easy to open. Women who love the woman, especially pay attention to the size.

A fart kid touched the ropes and rubbed his nose, and put up his courage and asked: "Are you calling Chen Pingan right?"

Chen Pingxiao asked: "Why, find me to fight?"

The child was so scared that he stepped back and still refused to leave. He asked: "You can't teach boxing, I can give you money."

Chen Ping shook his head and said: "Do not teach."

The child insisted: "If you have less money, I can owe money. After learning the boxing, the demon earned money, and made up again and again. Anyway, you are high, the fist is so big, I don't dare to owe money."

Chen Pingan's hands are sleeved, his shoulders are loose, and he asks lazily: “What to do with a fist, shouldn't it be a sword?”

The child was annoyed: "I am not a congenital sword embryo, no swords, no one wants to teach me, and my sisters are too bad for me. I have to be a bricklayer. I have shown her for months. The shop is over."

Chen Pingan laughed and said: "The martial arts boxing is almost the same as practicing the sword. It is very expensive and also qualified. You are still a bricklayer."

The child is kneeling in the same place. Perhaps it is long ago to guess that it is such a result. I looked at the young man who heard that the young man from the world is so arrogant. You can't talk so hard, but I'm not welcome, so he said, “You grow. Not awkward, why should Ning sister like you."

Chen Pingan was a bit happy and asked: "Like people, just look at the looks."

The child asked in reverse: "No?"?

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I am not ugly."

The child squatted, shaking his head and sighing.

Chen Pingan was somewhat injured. His appearance is somewhat inferior to that of Chen Sanqiu and Pang Yuanji. But how can he not touch the "ugly", lift his palm, and groped his chin on his chin with his hand. It should be a shaveless relationship.

With this daring child taking the lead, there are a lot of peers, some teenagers, and girls farther away.

Looking at the foreigner who played four games in one breath, a pair of big and small eyes filled with curiosity.

Haoran is the spring of Yangliuyiyi, and the Jiancheng Great Wall will be the time of autumn wind.

A door is different from the world, different seasons, and more different customs.

In the Great Wall of Jianqi, it is not difficult to live, even if it is a weak child.

But if you want to live well here, it will be extremely difficult.

Therefore, I have the ability to drink regularly, even if it is a credit card, it is definitely not an ordinary person.

Of course, the children of the big surnames, do not say anything about food and clothing, and live a jewellery that does not lose the life of the princes. It is also very simple.

The real ancestors of the ancestors are all a sacred sage, a sword ancestors, and the wealthy days that they have exchanged for their lives, not to mention the need to fight and kill, to be able to walk down from the city, and enjoyment is a must.

Maybe I think that Chen Ping is better to speak.

Soon, next to Chen's small bench, there were a lot of people around, hustle and bustle.

The foreigners who can enter the city from the overhanging mountains often stay on the side of the big family and the giants, and do not like to come here.

For the first time, Chen Pingan came to the Great Wall of Jianqi, and also talked with Ning Yao about many people and people in the city. I know that the young people who are born and raised here are the world of heaven and earth. Attitude. Some people have threatened to go there to eat a bowl of the most authentic spring noodles. Some people have heard that there are many beautiful girls in the world. It's really just a girl, soft and weak, wicker waist, east and west, anyway, there is no one. The sword is on the body. I also want to know what kind of fairy days there are in the study.

At this time, Chen Ping's side is also a lot of questions. Chen Ping's answer is somewhat, and some of them are pretending to be inaudible.

There is a child who has never been to the south of the city in this life. I said that there is really no countless green hills in your hometown, especially green, especially after the rain, you can breathe a sigh of relief and can smell the flowers and plants. aroma.

There is a slightly older boy who asks Chen Pingan, the goddess of the gods, the princes and the princes, the city grandfather to break the case at night, and the mountain otter is exactly what it is.

Others rushed out of a book that was crumpled but was cherished as a treasure, and it was true that the paintings on the books were written. Asked that you hide under the lotus to avoid the rain, the big house over there, is it really necessary to stop the bird in the net under the armpits, and the courtyard of the four waters returning to the church, raining in the winter, raining What's snowing, isn't it really freezing? There is also the wine there, just like the stones on the side of the road, can you really drink without spending money? Drinking money here needs to pay for it. Is it unreasonable? There is also the slinky barn of Yan Yan, what is it? What kind of wine is wine? What is going on in the field of transplanting fields? Why do you have to live in a place where everyone is dead? Isn't it true that there is no place for living people to live? Is it really so big in the world?

The last teenager complained: "I don't know much. I ask three people to answer one. The loss is still the world's people."

Chen Ping's wrist was quietly twisted, took out the sword pot, drank the wine, and waved: “It's scattered, don't delay your stack of sisters to do business.”

The fart kid who first spoke with Chen Pingan was kneeling beside the small bench. He said: "The shop has no business, and then talk."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I have been chatting with you for a long time, and I have not earned a copper coin."

The resentment is everywhere, the birds and beasts are scattered.

The fart kid ran far away, then turned and shouted: "Ning sister, this guy thief is stingy, like what he does!"

Chen Pingping got up, the child's soles smeared oil, turned into the corner of the street, and found his head, pulling away the bigger tricks. "Ning sister, I really don't lie to you, only Chen Ping sneaked to me and said, he thinks The stack of sisters looks good, this kind of flower radish, don't like it."

Ning Yao was in the shop, leaning against the counter, smiling at each other.

Chen Ping sat back on the bench and erected a **** towards the street.

After the noisy, the sun and the hustle and bustle, quiet, Chen Pingan drinking, and some are not suitable.

Chen Pingan suddenly stood up.

I didn't know when I was standing, and I stood an old show.

The old man reached out and patted the young man's shoulder. "Grow up, hard work."

Chapter end