Zhen, maybe we have to fight, let Da Li know what he is doing, and prevent them from not taking a land swordsman seriously."

When Cao Xi said this, he glanced at the man across from him and said with a smile: "It is said that the people in Ju Luzhou are honest and upright, like the blazing sun above their heads. They never do anything bad in their lives. Why, are we making an exception this time?

"

Cao Xi leaned forward, picked up a pickled radish from a small pink-green porcelain plate, and threw it into his mouth, "It's just a piece of broken porcelain. As long as you speak and nod, I will help you solve it."

.Thank you, thank you, it’s not what I said to you. You said that we got here anyway, why are you still leading others around? Aren’t you a coward?”

The man sneered: "Aren't you afraid that the wind will flash your tongue? The guy who bought your life porcelain is someone who is easy to talk to?"

Cao Xi looked surprised and said: "Why, Lao Xie, you are not well-informed. Didn't you hear that a junior in my family just got engaged to a direct descendant of the Chen Confucian family? The Chen family hired an expert from the Lu family.

I helped with the fortune telling, guess what, eight characters! A good match between a good man and a beautiful wife! This is really not something I am bragging about. In our continent, it is really not a small matter."

Xie Shi sneered and said: "Cao Xi is just not ashamed of this kind of thing. How can you still look so proud? Who gives you the face?"

Cao Xi's skin was as thick as a wall and asked: "Why are you so embarrassed? My descendants have kidnapped a daughter-in-law with their true abilities. Why am I not happy as an ancestor?"

Xie Shi crossed his arms over his chest, narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Tell me, why on earth did you call me here? If it's about that piece of porcelain, you don't need to say anything anymore, I won't agree to it, it's my own business.

, not to mention I can’t trust you Cao Xi.”

Cao Xi exclaimed and went to rub his eyes, "He is worthy of being the world-renowned Hero Xie. He is so majestic and upright, so dazzling. I have to rub my eyes quickly, otherwise I won't be able to stand it..."

The green silk rope on the wrist of this seemingly absurd old man appeared again.

Everyone in Nanbosu Continent knows that Cao Xi's swordsmanship is not top-notch among land swordsmen, but his sword, as a magical weapon, is enough to rank among the top ten in the continent.

Cao Xi's wrist is actually hung with a veritable river of water, rolling and flowing.

This river is Cao Xi's sword.

Xie Shi had already heard about these not-so-secret news from other continents, but even so, he still asked directly: "Do you need a fight to shut up?"

Cao Xi just ate food and drank wine, shaking his head and saying: "Everyone in Posuzhou says that I, Cao Xi, am moody and have a perverse temperament. Xie Shi, do you think it is difficult to deal with people like me?"

Xie Shi began to close his eyes and rest his mind.

Whenever there are passengers boarding the boat and after discussing business, the boatman will take off a lantern hanging at a fixed position on the bow to indicate that the boat is full and will no longer accept passengers.

Cao Xi shook his chopsticks and said, "That's wrong, that's a big mistake. The most difficult person to deal with in the world is someone like you Xie Shi. It's so difficult to get along with him."

Xie Shi closed his eyes, "My patience is limited."

Cao Xi rolled his eyes and said: "Okay, let's get down to business. Some people can't see the rise of the Song family in Dali, but you, Xie Shi, are stubborn and keep your promise. You have to go out of the mountain, so that the trip to Hanging Mountain has to be delayed."

"Unfortunately, Chunru Chen doesn't like Qi Jingchun's kindness. She also had a very bad impression of Da Li before, but now she has changed her mind. The reason is unknown and I don't care. Anyway, Chunru Chen is not only in the small town, but also with Baoping

I opened a school in the name of the Chen family in Longwei County, Zhouzhou, and even asked me to go this far away as a gift to my descendant, just to stop you from thanking me."

"Although I don't know the specific plan, if I continue to appear here, I will keep an eye on you."

Xie Shi didn't open his eyes, and said sarcastically, "Are you sure you can stop me?"

Cao Xi finally finished the various dishes on the small plates, put down his chopsticks, and said confidently: "I'm not sure if I can beat you, but I'm sure I can stop you."

Xie Shi opened his eyes suddenly and turned around to look.

A young-looking swordsman did not hang the sword or carry the sword on his back, but placed the sword horizontally behind his back, lazily resting his elbows on the scabbard, and looked at Xie Shi with a smile.

This person was in the ghost mansion of a married woman with a plaque that read "Beautiful Waters and High Winds". He could not even unsheath his scabbard, so he used a small mountain range that he moved in front of him to block the sharp sword of Wei Jin, the land swordsman.

.

In Hongzhu Town, he met and drank with A Liang. On the Xiuhua River ferry, he greeted Chen Pingan again. It seemed that it was the first time that Chen Pingan had clasped fists and saluted with someone. In the end, it was he and a subordinate

After leaving Liu Prison, he took Wei Bo from Qidun Mountain to Longquan.

In the Wei and Jin Dynasties of Shenxiantai, he was called "that person from the Mohist family".

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Chen Ping'an sat in the room facing the locust wood sword for a long time. In the end, he found that he couldn't calm down no matter what, he couldn't read a book, he couldn't practice calligraphy, he couldn't even walk the pile and use the sword furnace.

Chen Ping'an then carried a basket on his back, loaded up his locust wood sword, left his ancestral home, walked out of the Mud Bottle Alley, and rushed straight to Luolu Mountain.

When he appeared in front of the bamboo house, the boy in green and the girl in pink were shocked.

Chen Ping'an walked up to the second floor of the bamboo building and his heart suddenly calmed down.

The girl in the pink skirt tried to follow, but was grabbed by the neck by the boy in green. He gently lectured: "You are really stupid, didn't you see that the master is not in a good mood?"

The girl in pink skirt looked confused.

The boy in green pulled her to sit on a small bamboo chair on the first floor and vowed: "With our master's temper, there are only two situations that can make him so wrong."

The girl in pink skirt pricked up her ears and listened carefully.

The boy in green stretched out a finger and said in a low voice: "One situation is that money is lost, and the amount is not small."

The girl in the pink skirt thinks so.

The boy in Tsing Yi said with a bad smile: "Then the master has suffered serious emotional injuries, such as tossing and turning alone, unable to sleep alone, suddenly having a whim, running to confess his feelings to Miss Ruan Xiu, but she rejected him. Or to confess to his beloved.

When the girl confessed her love, she went to extreme lengths. She wanted to kiss her and give her a hug. Then she slapped Miss Ruan and called her a stinky scoundrel. This made our husband so angry that he had to come to Zhulou to cool off.

Cool.”

The girl in the pink skirt said doubtfully: "Master will not do such a thing."

The boy in green lamented, "You don't understand us men."

Chen Ping'an sat cross-legged on the second floor and looked into the distance through the gap between the railings.

The locust wood sword was placed across his knees.

He took out the silver sword embryo and stared down at it. Unlike the strange movements in Mud Bottle Alley, the sword embryo was as quiet as a dead thing at this time.

For some reason, Chen Ping'an was already in a peaceful mood, even more stable than when he usually practiced boxing, with a clear mind and clear thoughts.

Chen Pingan raised his head again, clenched the sword embryo in his hand, and said calmly: "It's not mine, even if it's under my feet. After I pick it up, I will only take the initiative to find the owner and return it to others. If it's mine, it's mine.

, you can’t go anywhere, even if you escape to the horizon, I will catch you back.”

The silver sword embryo gradually became warm and soon became scalding hot.

Chen Pingan gritted his teeth and just held it tightly with one hand, while placing the other hand gently on the locust wood sword as some kind of emotional support. Later, he had to hold on to the sword tightly.

The palms of my hands had already been burned red.

Heart-breaking pain, soul trembling.

The pain caused by the burning of the sword embryo, apart from the skin and flesh, is more like a horror like melted copper juice pouring on the heart.

The Eighteen-stop Sword Qi movement method naturally began to flow, hitting the acupoints of the Qi Mansion with names that were completely different from those of today again and again, desperately resisting the shock caused by the fiery heat.

Previously, Chen Pingan had been stagnant between six and seven, unable to break through that threshold.

No matter how Chen Ping'an practiced boxing or fighting, or how he sparred with the boys in green to temper his body, he couldn't find the right method, so he couldn't get in.

In order to reduce the pain perception as much as possible, Chen Ping'an, whose body was shaking violently, had to try his best to distract himself and think elsewhere, thinking about the contents of the sages' classics that Cui Dongshan read loudly, thinking about the font of the prescriptions written by the young Taoist Lu Chen, and thinking about Feng Xue.

The sword of the Wei and Jin Dynasties broke through the air and destroyed all kinds of magic. Imagine the strange scene of the white rainbow flying sword hitting the spring leaves and autumn wind in the Clay Vase Lane today...

Thinking about one thing after another, there is still no benefit.

In addition to the bloody palms of Chen Pingan's hands, which were stuck to the sword embryo, Chen Ping'an also began to bleed from his seven orifices. This was not just the minute pores on his skin, blood began to ooze out, and finally, shocking blood beads condensed.

The appearance is miserable, but the inside is even worse. The meridians between the qi palaces in the body are like being trampled by the hooves of an iron horse, causing mud to splash everywhere.

Chen Pingan finally thought of a girl.

He smiled knowingly.

I can only smile knowingly.

Because Chen Ping'an's face had long been distorted into a rigid and ferocious expression, and it was impossible to change at all.

Chen Pingan is still suffering huge pain silently.

From beginning to end, he was silent.

He was already vague and confused. In the daze, Chen Ping'an thought of a personal name. If he looked around, the familiar scene would be relatively clear for a long time, while the less familiar one would disappear in a flash.

There is like, there is admiration, there is respect, there is fear, there is disgust, there is disgust, there is pity, there is hatred, there is doubt...

Dong dong dong...

It's like someone is tapping the young man's heart with his finger.

It's like he's asking something.

Until the heart.

With only a trace of consciousness left to support him, the young man who was unwilling to admit defeat could only answer from his heart, and even he himself would not know the answer.

When manpower is exhausted.

Chen Ping'an finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell backwards, hitting the green bamboo ground with the back of his head and regaining consciousness a little.

Buzz buzz.

I just felt a strange movement coming from my stomach.
Chapter completed!