Wu Shuangjian raised the ancient tea cup with partridge spots in his hand. He took a sip of the tea, looked at Chen Ping'an, and smiled and said, "Master Yin Guan just pay attention to the price. Let's talk about it first. Don't worry about being a lion who will be spoken out loud. Wu and Taoist couple have two lives, so it's not an exaggeration to ask for the price all over the sky."

Cui Dongshan sneered: "Forcing buying and selling is not a master's style, right?"

Wu Shuangjian nodded and said, "It's such a suspicion, but it involves your life. I can't help but pay attention to the demeanor of immortality."

Jiang Shangzhen sighed: "I'm so honest. Old Fairy Wu is a great monk in the 14th realm, with his words and deeds consistently and openly."

Wu Shuangjian smiled and said, "You have been killed once by you. If you have been given a few more strange words, it will be no big problem."

The battle of the great way must be divided into a life-and-death battle. Jiang Shangzhen was so angry that he wanted to get up and make a few words of reason, and pressed Cui Dongshan with both hands, pressed back hard, and complained: "Mani, I can't beat you, save some effort. If you can't reach an agreement later, I will have to hand over the important task of kowtowing to the old immortal Wu for mercy to beg for mercy."

After Chen Ping'an sat down, he took out a porcelain bottle, applied the plaster secretly made by the Yang Family Pharmacy shop on both hands, bandaged it skillfully, and then twisted out a few white bone raw meat talismans, and finally put up the sleeves with both hands. Then he said, "Senior, please read it and read it. After hearing it, I will make a decision."

Wu Shuangjian looked at the young man who was always calm and calm, and asked with a smile: "How did you cut out the last sword?"

If Ning Yao handed out that sword, Wu Shuangjiang was not surprised, but a sword cultivator in the Jade Pu realm, holding a long sword, and only half of the immortal sword quality rank could directly cut off his true body, the appearance of the heavenly being?

Chen Ping'an said: "It's not a good sword move. It's just a leap forward and a sword slashing randomly. However, the method of operation is the eighteen stops of the sword energy from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and a bit of boxing is added, called the God-Man Drum Beating Style."

Wu Shuangzhe, who is learning whatever he learns, deliberately hides it, and it doesn’t make much sense. Since that’s the case, it’s better to be honest just a little bit frank.

Wu Shuangjian nodded with a smile, raised his hand and fingers together, and gently wiped it. Eighteen mustard sword energy appeared on the table. It was not a straight line. The hovering position just fits the qi palaces of the eighteen human body and small heaven and earth. They were connected into lines with each other. The sword light bursts slightly. The table is like the earth and the sword energy is like the stars. Wu Shuangjian is like creating a small galaxy out of thin air. Wu Shuangjian suddenly clenched his fist and slowly pushed it out. He shook his head, as if he was not satisfied. He changed the subtle trajectory several times and finally handed a punch, which was natural. After the sword energy was meticulously connected, it was a hovering sword, or a complete eighteen punches superimposed.

Wu Shuangzhao twisted his wrist and put this "scroll" that is both a sword and a boxing book into his sleeve. He did not hide his admiration at all. He nodded and smiled: "Fist is a good boxing, but unfortunately I am not a pure martial artist. I can't learn it thoroughly, and I have lost my fundamental will."

Wu Shuangzhang thought for a moment, twisted out a green talisman from his sleeve, pushed it gently, and floated towards Chen Ping'an, "Just treat it as a small compensation for the divorce from the palace in the year."

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "I will not receive any reward without merit. The sword technique and fist intentions that my senior learned secretly based on his ability. I will accept it with my nose."

Wu Shuangjian smiled and said, "It is a Taiqing Qingqian Amulet, also known as the Bairi Treasure Talisman, and it is also called the Shangzi Jieshi by Qingming Taoist Official. It is my proud work and was born from the Taixuan Qingsheng Talisman made by the Taoist ancestor. It is both well-deserved talismans of the Moon Palace Jade Axe Talisman."

Chen Ping'an was indifferent when he heard this and still declined.

If this light body lifting talisman is finally settled today, Chen Ping'an will not say one, even if Wu Shuangzhao gives a large stack, he will not hesitate to accept it. However, Wu Shuangzhao is unpredictable, and Tianxiao will not be able to turn against him. If he tampered with a talisman and accepted it openly, it would not be a way to die.

Seeing that the young hidden official was ignorant of being polite, Wu Shuangjiang was neither angry nor took back the talisman "the green poem and green seal roots were made of only material" and gently floated on the table in front of Chen Ping'an.

Cui Dongshan stood behind Jiang Shangzhen, tiptoed, and looked at the rare talisman on the table with the precious light flowing. The method of drawing talismans can be learned secretly, but the talisman paper is difficult to replace, because the talisman paper is extremely expensive and not worth mentioning, but it is mainly priceless. In Qingming Tian, ​​it is an immortal on the twelfth floor of the Five Cities of Baiyujing, which is specially used to invite good things from the gods to descend.

Wu Shuangjian turned his head and looked at the "old" leader of the Yugui Sect with white hair, and smiled heartily, "You and I are all friends."

The women who both sides like are not the most beautiful among the women on the mountain. For monks like them, what kind of beauty cannot be found?

Jiang Shangzhen raised her hand and clasped her fists, shook her gently, and said with a smile: "Give me a prize."

The seats for five people in the house are also very interesting.

Wu Shuangzhe faced the door with his back window and the wine table facing the door.

Among Chen Ping'an and his group, after Wu Shuangjiang entered the house and took the lead in sitting down, although Chen Ping'an had the lowest realm and was seriously injured, second only to Cui Dongshan, who had broken his remains, he still sat on the bench on the left hand of Wu Shuangjiang. Therefore, the location was closest to Wu Shuangjiang.

Ning Yao seemed to be protecting the way and chose to sit next to Chen Ping'an.

Jiang Shangzhen took the lead and sat on the right side of Wu Shuangjiang. In this way, he gave the seat opposite Wu Shuangjiang to the most injured young man in white, which was farthest from Wu Shuangjiang. However, Cui Dongshan did not sit down, but stood behind Jiang Shangzhen.

Except for Wu Shuangjiang, an outsider.

There are four people in the house, but they are actually considering others.

The mountain of Luopo is a good atmosphere. A pair of young fairy couples, between the gentlemen and students, between the sect leader and the sect, can be entrusted to life and death without exception.

It's just right to be naturally with these people.

This is why when Wu Shuangjian appeared, he did not hide his murderous intention and had no intention of sitting down to discuss.

In order to verify something, Chen Ping'an can see how much it is about a deal and an agreement, and how much price Chen Ping'an is willing to pay to fulfill the agreement.

"What is the rarest thing at a wine table?"

Wu Shuangzhao asked and answered: "A table of drinkers is not annoying."

Just as Chen Ping'an was about to speak, Wu Shuangjian raised his chin to the door of the house, "You can leave first to relieve your disciples and the little water monster. Let's talk about business again. Otherwise, it will be difficult for you to be truly at ease."

Chen Ping'an nodded, went to Ningyao's house, and told Pei Qian that it was fine, but he just asked Pei Qian not to rush to wake up the sleeping Xiaomili.

When she found Pei Qian was still worried, Chen Ping'an bent his fingers and tapped the chestnut shape. Pei Qian smiled, sat back to his original position, and rubbed Xiaomili's head.

Chen Ping'an walked slowly. Walking in the corridor, the white-haired boy with his real name was gone, and he must have been hidden by Wu Shuangjie.

Wu Shuangjian smiled slightly, and looked at the fire. He turned to Jiang Shangzhen and said, "No wonder you are willing to spend a lot of money. Your gambling skills and gambling luck are so good."

Jiang Shangzhen carried a pot of moonlight wine brewed from his own Yungu Blessing Land, and was raising his head to drink, rubbing the corners of his mouth, and smiled and said, "Old Wu is at a high level, and he will say whatever he says."

When Chen Ping'an returned to sit here, Wu Shuangzhe gently knocked the teacup in his hand on the table. The three words "No way" at the bottom turned into golden light, and the tabletop was spread like water and cloud patterns. In an instant, Chen Ping'an and his group were on the top of a stork tower. Only four pillars supported the glazed roof of the caisson, and no doors or windows covered their views. In front of Chen Ping'an, there was still a green talisman hovering over. Jiang Shangzhen stood on the railing, twisting the wine pot with his fingers, shaking gently. The moonlight and the smell of wine were swayed out together, dissipating between the world.

Cui Dongshan jumped away and stood on the railing. His two snow-white sleeves were blown by the wind and slowly drifted.

Wu Shuangjiang slowly walked to the white jade railing on the other side, and there was a string of horses hanging under the eaves. The wind blew, ding ding dong dong, swaying golden light. When you listened carefully, it turned out to be a woman's singing, graceful and beautiful.

Wu Shuangzhe put away the teacup, put his hands on him, looked into the distance, pointed to a mountain, pavilion, loft, palace palace, palace hall, built along the mountain, lined up, "From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there were a total of 108 mansions. When I entered the cave realm, I had an idea that if I were the lord of the palace in the future, there would be 108 masters of the Ancestral Palace, and the direct teachings would be transferred again and again, occupying one of them. Each of them is not low in the realm, and everyone has good laws and regulations. Unfortunately, it has not been done yet. The mansion is easy to build and difficult to find, and money is easy to make, but people's hearts are like flowing water. Many monks of sects of excellent qualifications can never control their minds. They think this or that, either the mansion is small or the location is low, so they all become passers-by."

Wu Shuangjian laughed: "Suihu Palace was called a teenager's cave, so I accepted it with a smile. It just happened to remind the monks of Suihu Palace that the youth's spirit is the most precious, and don't be worn out by the world."

I practice too diligently throughout my life and dare not slack off at all, so I often owe my studies debt.

There is nothing to do on the mountain, so I burn incense and read the poems of Yuxi. Every time Wu Shuangjiang went down the mountain to kill people, he would read the poems of Su Zi to cheer up.

Chen Ping'an suddenly asked, "What is the real name of the shopkeeper of Upside-down Mountain Stork Inn?"

Wu Shuangjian said, "I won't mention my real name, otherwise Xiaobai will be unhappy. As for the golden and jade genealogy of my Sui Palace, his name is Bai Luo, the word "Rooming and Lou" is."

Chen Ping'an was shocked, lowered his voice and asked a seemingly redundant question: "The ups and downs?"

Wu Shuangjian nodded with a smile, "Xiaobai is actually on the night boat, but she is not in the Entry City and has been wandering around Chuigong City. It is probably because you want to trouble the man with a long face. So it is a very wise choice to reject Xiaobai's proposal at that time. Otherwise, Feisheng City and the fifth world will have a big fight. It may not be a bad thing for the sword cultivator of Feisheng City. Maybe it will be unstoppable within a hundred years, and can fight against the forces of the three religions with the power of one city, without losing the disadvantage. But in this way, the steady and long-term layout of the Summer Palace and the great cause of helping Feisheng City stand tall will probably fail."

Chen Ping'an was speechless, so he couldn't help but take out a pot of wine in front of Ning Yao and drink a sip of wine before he could suppress his shock.

At that time, Chen Ping'an refused to make a deal with the inn shopkeeper. In fact, Chen Ping'an didn't think much about it. He just didn't want the troubles in Feishengcheng to be in trouble. Risk is both an opportunity and an opportunity is also a risk. This principle is really simple. A young shopkeeper who has been lingering in the mountains for hundreds of years is still the one who has passed away from the palace at that time. He is completely unaware of the roots and is not aware of the bottom of it. Chen Ping'an can't believe it.

Ning Yao had some guesses, but he was not sure, so he asked Chen Ping'an with his eyes.

Chen Ping'an nodded and said helplessly: "It's that person."

I casually checked my memories, and the past was vivid in my mind. I opened in the small inn at the end of an alley in the upside down mountain. Chen Ping'an clearly remembered that every time I went there, I saw the young man standing behind the counter, and I seemed lazy. Every time the young shopkeeper talked to Chen Ping'an, he was full of smiles and made a fortune with great harmony.

Wu Shuangzhao said in one sentence, "Xiaobai actually liked you back then, so he helped you 'cover' a martial arts fortune. He was superimposed on two sides, so he was directly scared by the yellow bird. Don't worry, there was no plan for this matter. It was purely because Xiaobai felt that the person he was looking for could not find, and he could not make a lot of money, and his life was too boring. Later, when you became a hidden official, Xiaobai was still very pleased. On my side, he said that he had a good view of people."

Chen Ping'an drank another sip of wine.

Mrs. Gui asked herself to stay in the Stork Inn? Did she notice it long ago?

In the vast world, there is a martial temple in the ancestral courtyard of the Central Plains military families, and the ten philosophers of the Wu Temple accompany them to worship.

But even Haoran's scholars later generations had many criticisms about this. They had objections to the deputy sages, and even more objections to the candidates of the ten sages of the Wu Temple. They felt that they should not be selected. They added 72 generals to the sages that were constantly added to the temple, divided into ten people and sixty-two people in the two wings to enjoy the incense together, which made many people in later generations disliked, each with their own opinions and quarreled. Especially during this period, there was a case in which Confucian sages kept making suggestions from the Middle Tu Confucian Temple, proposing that "those who have achieved flawless achievements", which made many famous generals who had made great achievements but had too much killing either lowered their throne or directly removed from their throne. This caused someone from one of the ten sages of the Wu Temple to move out of the main hall and moved to one of the two wings.

Originally, this person had to lose the qualification to accompany the two wings. In the end, the rumor was that there were two people in the Confucian Temple who rolled together, so they rejected the proposal and took a compromise and withdrew from the main hall, but stayed in the two wings and were only ranked among the fourth-class generals.

This still made later military monks stand up for the dissatisfaction, saying that the so-called famous generals and counselors selected by the Confucian Temple were too many, only the talents of the King Zuo, but it was definitely not anything. Among the seventy-two people, at least half were not worthy of carrying boots for that person, and half were not worthy of holding horses for that person, and the remaining half were not worthy of joining the Ten Sages of the Martial Temple with that person.

What is the shopkeeper of the Stork Inn, what is the person who passes the palace and stays at the New Year, and what is the novice of Qingming the world?

What's the vain?

It's that Bai Qi!

As for how this person went to Qingming World and how he became Wu Shuangjiang's right-hand man, it was probably God knows again.

Chen Ping'an didn't want to ask more questions.

Wu Shuangjian said: "Many people are bound to do it because they are forced to do it."

It was a final conclusion on the previous fight.

Small worlds are stacked and stacked together, not only to be able to kill him, Wu Shuangjiang, but also to allow Wu Shuangjiang to use his fourteenth realm cultivation with confidence, so he doesn't have to worry about being perceived by the Confucian Temple.

Wu Shuangjian continued, "You should be very clear. In the end, I didn't choose to burn both jade and stone. It's not that I didn't have the power to fight back. Otherwise, except for Ning Yao, you three, killing people can be successful, but your own paths are far from being damaged."

Chen Ping'an said: "'So little'?"

Not to mention that a piece of Taibai sword tip has almost separated from Ye You's sword body. If you want to refine Ruzhuo, it will take time to spend. Maybe Chen Ping'an might even smash into a mountain of gold and silver. Not to mention that Chen Ping'an's current injuries, the small world and the mountains and rivers are shaking. After Chen Ping'an fought with someone, he needed to use the Yang Family Medicine Shop ointment, which is a handful of times. Without saying these, Jiang Shang's flying sword rank has fallen to the realm, and Cui Dongshan even lost a sac of immortal molting. At this moment, he seemed calm and gentle, but in fact he was seriously injured. If it weren't for Cui Dongshan's mysterious magic, he would have been half dead for ordinary immortal realms. It is hard to say whether he could keep the upper five realms.

Wu Shuangzhao smiled and said, "Don't worry about these things, I know the importance of them."

If Cui Dongshan cannot escape this shackle of the skin, how can he enter the Ascension Realm? Wu Shuangzhao dares to assert that as a white-clothed boy who embroidered a tiger, he has been looking for a sword cultivator over the years. He must start in the Ascension Realm, and must be trustworthy and have extremely high sword skills. For example, Aliang, who is close to Wen Sheng, can be at ease with his fellow disciples, and let the other party draw his sword and break the cage.

As for a piece of Willow Leaf's flying sword falling realm, of course, the loss is huge, but as long as Jiang Shangzhen enters the Ascension Realm, both things and one thing will be solved easily.

But these things that are clear and clear are quite unsightly to say, and Wu Shuangzhao didn't feel that he had to pay back the money by doing business with these young people.

What's more, the four of them joined forces to shape the porcelain man and the porcelain crusher, and the three of them worked together to kill the fourteenth realm. Even if Wu Shuangjian was the one who was killed, he found this feat very interesting.

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Wu Shuangzhao is somewhat looking forward to the situation a hundred years later.

But I don’t know that after a hundred and a thousand years, young people have ascended to the realm, so there are four ascensions, among which three swords are cultivated?

Will someone mention this matter in later generations? I will say that?

In the Sui Palace, someone once named Wu Shuangjian, who fought against Chen Ping'an, Ning Yao, Jiang Shangzhen, and Cui Dongshan alone?

Great.

Wu Shuangjian laughed loudly, took out a pot of wine, drank a bite, and began to tell some old calendars, "After I had me, it was very different. In less than a hundred years, I quickly rose up. You should know that when I was in the Golden Dan Realm, I was already a sect accountant, God of Wealth. When I entered the Nascent Soul and took up the position of the chief ruling, of course, this has something to do with the fact that Sui Qiu Palace was just a second-rate mountain at that time. However, the secret record you should have passed, a Jindan Talisman cultivator, killed a Nascent Soul sword cultivator, and when he was in the Nascent Soul fight, he killed two Jade Pu Realm. It was not something I could boast about, not everyone could do."
To be continued...