Chen Pingan thought that if there was a chance in the future, he would still build bridges and roads.

After the girl in the pink skirt checked the accounts, she began to ask about the operating conditions of the shop. Chen Pingan did not interfere with this. After thinking about it, he handed her the gift list so that she did not have to rush to buy items. The girl in the pink skirt accepted the gift list solemnly.

, I promise that the master will handle it properly. Chen Pingan rubbed her little head and came to sit next to the boy in Tsing Yi. The latter was worried, sighed, and kept repeating the words "Jianghu is dangerous".

A handsome young man named Cui Ci came to the shop with his luggage on his back. He said that his husband was at home and couldn't leave, so he asked him to deliver the things. He asked Chen Ping'an not to take it seriously and collect it happily. The boy in Tsing Yi didn't want to see this.

The young man looked sideways at the old-fashioned Cui Ci. He was so angry that he stood up suddenly and said, "Your husband and my master are equals. You are a little book boy, so be respectful. It's not like my master has achieved anything."

Great gift, why are you so arrogant?"

Cui Ci's face turned red.

Chen Ping'an smoothed things over and said, "Cui Ci, tell your husband that I have accepted the things and will practice drawing talismans."

Cui Ci nodded with a straight face, turned to the boy in green and snorted coldly, then turned and strode away.

The boy in green faced the young man's back and punched, kicked and punched him from a long distance away. Then he relaxed a little, sat back on the threshold, and said with a sad face: "Master, how can you do this in such a vicious and vicious small town?

Are you alive today? If it had been Silly Girl and I, we would have been cramped and skinned long ago."

Chen Ping'an sighed: "I don't know."

The girl in the pink skirt came to the threshold and said with lingering fear: "Sir, who is that young lady carrying the bucket? It's so scary. I think she is no worse than the master's students."

The boy in Tsing Yi shook his head vigorously and said: "I won't even go to Mud Bottle Alley to death, because I will let a sheep fall into a tiger's mouth!"

Chen Pingan changed the subject, "How about I name the Sophora Sword and the other sword that Master Ruan is forging to Exorcise Demons and Subdue Demons?"

He lowered his voice and said, "As for the sword embryo, I think 'first grade' or 'morning' are more appropriate."

The two little guys looked at each other.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Is it okay for me to choose a name?"

The corner of the boy's mouth twitched, then he put on a smile and extended his thumb, "My master's skills in naming are very deep and unfathomable. He has returned to his original nature. The common sense is the elegance. He is more knowledgeable than a scholar!"

The girl in the pink skirt hesitated to speak. She touched her chest and thought for a while. She might as well not speak out of conscience. During the first month of the year, she could not spoil the master's pleasure.

Chen Pingan glanced at the girl in the pink skirt and asked doubtfully: "Isn't it particularly good? Then there is always something to make do, right?"

The girl in the pink skirt kept her mouth shut, and it was already unconscionable not to speak. If she said yes, she would not be able to get over the hurdle in her heart.

The boy in Tsing Yi said angrily: "Master, what's the matter, you don't believe my vision? That means your vision is really not good!"

Chen Pingan asked tentatively: "The name is not good?"

The boy in green yelled, and finally couldn't help but speak up. He stood up, put his hands on his hips, and said impassionedly: "Sir! Subdue demons, eliminate demons. Which deceitful Taoist priest doesn't talk about this? 'Morning'? I still have noon, and what about evening?"

?The first day of junior high school? What about the fifteenth day of junior high school?! Master, these three are all bad names. Not only are they not impressive, but they are not novel at all! Look at the names of other people’s swords. Master, your student’s name is Jin.

Sui, which not only fits the image but is not too secular, and Cao Jun’s white fish and Mo Chi, let’s take a look at yours, the one on the morning of the first day of junior high school. If I were an enlightened sword spirit, I would get it.

A mouthful of old blood spurted out."

"Approval opinion."

Chen Pingan thought carefully for a long time, "The name will not be changed!"

The boy in green slapped his forehead and said earnestly: "To the south of our Aquarius Continent, there is a prestigious mansion of the Immortal Family. It was given the name of the Invincible Divine Fist Gang by the founder. It has been laughed at for many years. Sir,

Your naming has the same purpose. But fortunately, sir, you are not a genius swordsman. It is estimated that not many people will have heard of the name of the sword in the future, so sir, just be happy."

Just as Chen Ping'an was about to speak, his heart trembled and he stood up quietly, "You guys stay in Qilong Lane, I'll go somewhere else for a walk."

Chen Ping'an came to the backyard of Yang's shop.

After Chen Pingan sat down, Old Man Yang slowly said: "Let me talk about a little thing first. The two little snakes and pythons following you, tell them to leave the town quickly and go to Luopo Mountain. Next, Ruan Qiong will start a furnace to forge a sword.

, the momentum will be so great that all the monsters, ghosts and spirits in Longquan County will probably suffer. The sound of forging swords will scatter the hard-earned Taoism that has been accumulated for a hundred years, or even be knocked back to their original shape, and they will simply die.

.Next, Longquan County Government and Huaihuang County Government will notify all registered monsters to either leave here temporarily, or to take refuge in the Wenwu Temple and the mountains, because these places hide the wind and water, and are full of spiritual energy.

It can help stop the aftermath of Ruan Qiong's sword-making. Those two little things in your family, don't really think they can be in peace just because they have a peace card."

Chen Ping'an's face was heavy, "Okay, I'll inform them both when I get back."

Old man Yang was smoking a dry cigarette and seemed to be thinking about something to say.

Chen Ping'an sat upright and worried.

Old Man Yang finally said: "Qi Jingchun secretly hid a little incense figurine, which is something I couldn't ask for. Well, it was the little guy who lived in your locust wood sword before. Now it belongs to me. As a reward,

I need to protect you once, this time. Nowadays, the situation in the town is changing, and it is definitely not something you can show your face to, so it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. I have asked someone to help you with your fortune. When Ruan Qiong succeeds in forging the sword, you will

Traveling south, as for where to go, it depends on your own mood. Whether it is to travel around the mountains and rivers, walk in the rivers and lakes, or go to the battlefield to hone martial arts, it all depends on your own choice, Chen Pingan. In short, do not come back within five years.

."

Chen Pingan opened his mouth slightly.

Old Man Yang continued: "You don't have to worry about the ancestral house in Muping Lane, the five hills including Luolu Mountain, the shop in Qilong Lane, etc. They will only be better managed than on your own."

Chen Pingan's lips moved slightly.

Old Man Yang smiled and said, "Among your friends, isn't there a little girl named Ning Yao? I might as well tell you that she comes from Daoxuan Mountain, or the Great Wall of Sword Qi to be precise. In her hometown, there is a shortage of one.

There is a good sword in hand. If you have the courage, go over there and deliver the sword to her."

Chen Pingan took a deep breath and asked, "When do you want me to leave?"

Old Man Yang thought for a moment, "Pack it up, wait until Ruan Qiong takes out the sword, and leave immediately after you get it."

Chen Pingan asked: "What will happen if you don't leave?"

The old man sarcastically said: "How? What else can you do? The little money you finally saved up is used to make wedding clothes for others. A group of people sit down. You divide the mountain. I will take the sword embryo and he will raise the snake and python. They will all be divided up.

, everyone is happy. As for you, I guess it will be difficult for people to collect the body. And this is not the worst result. The worse result, I tell you now, is not a good thing."

Chen Pingan stretched out his hands, rubbed his cheeks fiercely, and suddenly asked a question that seemed to have nothing to do with business, "The old gentleman said before that the small town is so big that I can't imagine it. I want to ask more, the small town is so big."

How big is it?"

Old Man Yang blew out smoke rings and said with a smile: "If I guessed correctly, you have already seen that long bridge in the sky, right?"

Chen Pingan was immediately horrified, and his heart was filled with ripples.

Old Man Yang said calmly: "For the sake of the golden incense villain, I can reveal some secrets to you. For example, in that small temple, most of the small town children who wrote their names by accident in the past have died, but they survived

Without exception, they are all heroes and heroes, such as Xie Shi, the Heavenly Lord of Juluzhou, and Cao Xi, the Sword Immortal of Posuzhou. As for me, I am just a rent collector. Year after year, as long as I keep an eye on

It will be done according to the harvest of the fields.”

"Another example is the place that you commonly call the Crab Arch. It is actually equivalent to a contract. During the dragon slaying battle, everyone sat down one by one and discussed their merits and rewards. The first person to sign a contract here was a total of four saints from the three religions and one family.

Ma Kuxuan is related to one of them. In addition, in fact, the true function of the archway building has long been unknown. It should be called the Sword Zhen Tower, one of the nine majestic Zhen Towers in the world. As for what sword is suppressed?

, as long as you and I know it well. However, in order to hide from others, there is also a sword-suppressing tower standing in Jinjiazhou. Although the replica of the tower can be fake, and the suppressing sword is also amazing, it is still a fake after all. But this kind of secret

You can just listen to it as a story. It doesn’t matter if you haven’t heard it, but it’s useless if you have.”

Old Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at the sky, "It is said to be the Sword Suppressing Tower. In fact, in the earliest times, this place was an ascension platform. But that was a long time ago, so it is useless to say more."

Old Man Yang withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "Because of your existence, you have played a matchmaking role invisibly. I have done a lot of business over the years and made a lot of money. The reason why I taught you the breath-taking technique back then was also because

I made a profit from a certain transaction, so you don't have to be grateful for it. There's no need. Business is business. Maybe one day in the future, your enemy will sit here and take out enough chips. I will still talk to him.

Business, sold you."

Chen Pingan remained silent.

Somewhat sad.

After all, he is still a young man. No matter how much hardship he has endured, no matter how far he has walked on the mountain road, he will still be that young man. He will only be fifteen years old after the New Year.

Old Man Yang pointed to the hairpin on Chen Ping'an's head, "Although it's just an ordinary hairpin, I like the words on it, so I'm going to do a small business with you. You can use this hairpin to exchange for the same square-inch item with me.

Even if you are only a second-level martial artist, you can still control it. Based on this alone, it is rarer than most of the small and close objects in the world. Next time you go south alone, you will be no more helpless than the last time.

Something that is truly close to you will not go far."

Chen Pingan was stunned.

Old Man Yang waited quietly for the answer.

Chen Pingan asked softly: "If one day I want to redeem the hairpin, is it okay?"

Old Man Yang smiled and said: "Most others can't. You, Chen Ping'an, have helped me make money so many times, so you can make a small exception. But the ugly words are ahead, and then it won't be a small thing that can be redeemed.

Already."

Chen Pingan took off the jade hairpin and handed it to the old man.

The old man took the white jade hairpin made of ordinary material and put it in his sleeve without looking at it.

The next moment, before Chen Pingan could take back his hand, a jade dagger no more than an inch long appeared in the palm of his hand. Old Man Yang smiled and said: "I think you gave the sword embryo a good name. It's the first day of the new year. It's a good sign."

, it’s because those two little guys didn’t know what to do. Coincidentally, this pocket flying sword can be cultivated into a high-quality natal flying sword, and can also be used as a square-inch object, named ‘Fifteen’.

"

Chen Pingan asked in a low voice: "Isn't it very precious?"

"Just take it."
Chapter completed!