Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "Did you eat too spicy lunch and make you angry?"

Pei Qian lowered his head and said nothing.

Chen Pingan just thought it was a child's temper that came and went like the wind, and continued to read the Legalist book.

In the early morning of the next day, Chen Ping'an, carrying the "Sword Immortal" and a bamboo box on his back, a parcel slung across his body, a hiking stick in his hands, and Pei Qian, Zhu Lian, and Shi Rou with swords on his waist, set out for the capital of Qingluan Kingdom.

Of course, there is also the little lotus flower who can walk freely underground.

It is still a shabby long journey on foot, which is the old rule accepted by Chen Ping'an and his party.

Pei Qian wore a wicker wreath on her head and told Chen Pingan that Cui Dongshan taught her to use a hiking pole to draw circles on the ground, which can scare away landscape spirits and ghosts and monsters at the first sight, but it is too difficult to learn.

She has learned a lot, but she hasn't even scratched the surface of this magical art yet. She originally thought that she would tell the master one day when she mastered it, but then she thought about it and thought that if she couldn't learn it in this life, wouldn't it be wrong?

It would be too pitiful to have to hold it back for decades or a hundred years.

Chen Ping'an smiled and listened to Pei Qian's ramble.

Among the four people in the picture scroll, the female ghost Shirou dislikes the most, the lewd and hunched old man.

Now she and Zhu Lian were walking side by side behind the master and disciple Chen Pingan and Pei Qian, which made her feel uncomfortable all over.

But every time she deliberately slowed down, Zhu Lian also slowed down and never spoke. He just looked at the "Du Mao" the old man described and smiled.

Shi Rou couldn't help but feel sick in her heart. She always felt that Zhu Lian's gaze was particularly greasy and disgusting. Especially when Chen Ping'an was helping Pei Qian break the wicker, Zhu Lian, the old bastard, secretly pinched "Du Lian" while she wasn't paying attention.

"Mao" shoulders.

Shi Rou was shocked.

Zhu Lian smiled at that time and said: "Don't be surprised if you are not careful."

Although she is now the owner of this immortal relic, she is still in an unjustified state for the time being. She is similar to a local temple of obscenity that is not officially recognized by the imperial court. Therefore, even if she has a convenient method that directly leads to the great road, she can take a way to let the earthly immortal

It was an eye-popping shortcut, but Cui Dongshan helped her weigh the weight. The meager tricks she had learned before with her talent for vaginal objects were beyond the reach of an experienced monk in the sea-viewing realm, even though Cui Dongshan taught her a side-by-side technique and

A few life-saving talismans, at most, can be used to deal with a Longmen realm monk. The only use is to rely on the remains to stand up and help Chen Pingan carry the knife to block flying swords and resist the earthly immortal magic weapon in critical moments.

Cui Dongshan also told her that the old pervert who liked to watch talented men, beauties and gods fight was now a martial artist in the Far Traveling Realm, and asked her to take it easy.

Therefore, Shi Rou has been deliberately talking to people in a rough voice and trying not to speak.

Shi Rou admitted that she could endure all kinds of suffering in the world, whether her body was cut open by a thousand knives or her soul was lit after death, but Zhu Lian was the only one who could do nothing about the sight of her.

Zhu Lian suddenly came closer, and Shi Rou quickly moved away a few steps.

Zhu Lian chuckled softly and said: "I can feel your body. It should not be a woman's body. You have used the fairy trick to hide it, and it is indeed a man's body..."

Shi Rou said coldly: "Mr. Zhu is really wise and sharp."

Zhu Lian continued: "Then you dare to ask the young lady how old she is?"

Shi Rou's heart trembled, "Are you kidding?"

Zhu Lian kept walking and turned to look at Shi Rou with a smile, "I, Zhu Lian, look at people's hearts. It's not that important to be handsome or ugly."

Shi Rou almost went crazy.

Shi Rou walked forward quickly, planning to "take refuge" in Chen Ping'an.

Zhu Lian did not follow up this time, so he smiled behind Shi Rou and said: "Just looking at the natural charm shown by the girl when walking, even if she deliberately conceals it, I can still see the twisting of the waist like a swaying willow branch, so

I dare to say that the girl must have been a beauty during her lifetime!"

Shi Rou is really crazy.

Chen Ping'an had no choice but to turn his head and said righteously: "Okay, Zhu Lian, please restrain yourself. Don't tease Shi Rou about this matter in the future."

Zhu Lian nodded immediately, "Old slave, I've written it down."

Pei Qian was a little confused. The master had learned his own face-changing power. Just before he turned around, there was a smile on his face. When he turned around, he looked much more serious.

Chen Pingan turned around and winked at Pei Qian.

Pei Qian immediately indicated with his eyes that he understood.

Pei Qian snickered, we master and disciple have a good understanding of each other.

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The land of lotus flowers.

Some thoughtful people in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom noticed that in the house near Zhuangyuan Lane, there appeared a young man who could be judged to be a banished immortal based on his appearance and demeanor.

He lives in seclusion, and every time he goes out, he either holds a folding fan or a bottle of wine, and takes a leisurely walk. He does not go far, and his route is fixed. He goes back and forth through only a few streets.

His name is Lu Ti. Through some unknown channels, he bought several young girls with official backgrounds from the capital's teachings. As slaves, the golden house hides the beauty in that secluded house. But to be honest, in terms of appearance, those beautiful maids

In fact, he is not as good as his master.

Lu Ti and the teacher of the nearby school, Mr. Zhong, asked for a decent-looking female spy from the Nanyuan Kingdom to serve as a bridge for him to convey news to the court, saving him from flying back and forth between the house and the palace.

Go, the royal family of Nanyuan Kingdom is so shameless.

At dawn today, Lu Di walked out of the house, closed the folding fan, and tapped the palms of his hands. When he walked around the corner of the street, a woman walked out of a silk shop and walked carefully to Lu Di, not daring to look at the woman.

She is a rare noble man in the world. She is afraid that she will be trapped in it and one day he will not even care about the justice of her family and country. Men in the world are so beautiful, but women are different? Who doesn't want to see some pleasing scenery?

This veteran spy who once went deep into the hinterland outside the Great Wall, dressed like a well-off woman, said softly: "Master Lu, the latest list of ten people has been released by the Admiration Building, and will soon be spread throughout the four countries, but this is

There is no detailed ranking for this time, which is a bit strange. We at the Yamen think there are too many newcomers on the list and there is no record of competition between them, so we cannot give an exact ranking for the time being."

Lu looked forward and said with a smile, "Let's talk about it."

The woman's voice was soft, "In addition to Master Lu and our Imperial Master, there are also Yu Zhenyi, the head of the Hushan Sect, Lu Fang, the Bird's Eye Sword Immortal, Longwu General Tang Tieyi, who left us not long ago, and Arm Saint Cheng Yuanshan.

, the former old Zen master of Baihe Temple who has returned to secular life. The other four are all fresh faces, and Jingzhanglou gave a rough background and approach."

Lu Ti nodded, "Let's talk about it."

A young Taoist priest appeared for the first time by a certain lake. He was nameless, crazy, and kept saying words that no one could understand.

A scholar in blue shirt who expelled Hairpin Flower Man from Spring Chao Palace was about thirty years old. He seemed to be proficient in immortal arts and threatened to compete with the great master Yu Zhenyi in three years.

A tall old man who claims to be the ancestor of the alchemists of Nanyuan Kingdom. His clothes and accent are indeed the style of our early Nanyuan Kingdom. This man is now rushing to Nanyuan Kingdom, saying that he has completed the emperor's secret order and collected ten yuan along the way.

Several disciples.

A middle-aged unarmed martial artist with a dwarf build appeared on the border outside the Great Wall. He had a murderous streak and an eccentric personality. He killed indiscriminately wherever he went based on his preference. Hundreds of innocent people had died at his hands.

Man, four hundred fine knights from the prairie surrounded this man and killed him completely.

The woman added: "In addition to the young master, there are ten people in the world, and there are also ten people on the deputy list. Our prince, the hairpin flower man Zhou Shi, are all among them."

Lu Ti shook the folding fan, "There is no need to elaborate on these, they are of little significance. In the future, those who have a real chance to squeeze out of the top ten will not appear on the secondary list so early."

The woman stopped when she realized what she was doing.

Lu Di was walking on a street where the bustle of the city was restored. Someone was here earlier. One person confronted the great masters of all sides and beat the world upside down. The movement was so great that the people in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom were aware of it, so now he became

It is a sacred place of martial arts that foreigners must come here to pay homage to. However, these martial arts heroes and masters of the sect know that there must be spies from the Nanyuan Kingdom watching here, so they dare not make any mistakes and usually finish the journey.

Leave the street.

There had been people from the Demon Sect who had taken this opportunity to sneak around and test out the house that had a strong connection with the Demon Sect. Without exception, all of them were cleaned up by Lu Ti, and either had their heads screwed off by him, or

Each of them helped him do something, left the vicinity of the house alive, and cast a net out. The three mountains of the Demon Sect, which had been disintegrated for a while, all heard about this person and wanted to reorganize the mountains. They also gave several of their demon masters a time limit.

If you don't go to the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom to pay your respects at that time, he will come to your door one by one and raze the three branches of the Demon Sect. This guy is so arrogant that he even had people openly send a message to them. The Demon Sect is now facing annihilation.

To avoid disaster, the three forces should share the same hatred to have a chance of survival.

It was still early in the day, there were not many pedestrians on the street, and the smoke and fire in the market was not too heavy. Lu Di was walking among them and looked up at the sky, "The weather is going to change."

Is it possible that a blessed land of lotus roots should be turned into a small cave? How many fairy coins would it cost? The wealth of this temple owner is really bottomless.

Lu Di turned into a small alley and happened to meet the child who was going to a private school, Cao Qinglang.

Lu Ti stopped and asked with a smile: "Why is it so early today?"

Cao Qinglang blushed a little and said: "Brother Lu, yesterday I went to the Yamen to collect some money. Last night I really wanted to eat wontons from a stall. The road is a bit far, so I have to go early. Brother Lu, do you want to go with us?"

Lu Ti smiled and shook his head, "I don't really like eating these, you can go yourself."

Cao Qinglang said goodbye and ran away, stopped and turned around, "By the way, Brother Lu, on my way home yesterday, I bought you a pot of wine and put it on the table. Drink it by yourself."

Lu Ti nodded.

He has the key to Cao Qinglang's house.

Cao Qinglang turned around and ran out of the alley.

Cao Qinglang, a child, is very serious when talking to others, so Cao Qinglang will never run around and talk back at the same time.

Lu Di walked towards the house and opened the courtyard door. As expected, there was a pot of wine on the table in the main room for seven coins. For Cao Qinglang, who had to think about a bowl of wontons at midnight, it was not cheap.

Lu Ti took the jug, carried a bench and sat outside the threshold. He twisted his wrist, and a small bug exuding the mellow aroma of wine appeared in his hand. He opened the jug and threw the little guy called the wine bug in.

In the pot, and then slowly wait for the wine in the pot to precipitate at a very fast speed, which is equivalent to the mellow taste of the wine that has been stored in the cellar for decades.

Lu Ti gently shook the wine bottle in his hand, with a smile on his face.

The first time he found Cao Qinglang, Lu Ti got straight to the point.
To be continued...