The heavy rain hit the bamboo hats of the two of them, making a crackling sound.

Chen Ping'an said in a deep voice: "This hairpin is very ordinary, just an ordinary jade material."

Aliang stared at the serious boy, as if he heard the biggest joke in the world, grinned his teeth, and finally stopped laughing, "You said nothing."

Sweat oozed from Chen Ping'an's forehead, but it was quickly washed away by the rain splashing on his face. He looked at the man and asked, "What the hell do you want?"

Aliang asked with a smile: "Do you think you are going to die?"

At this moment, Chen Ping'an suddenly felt very desperate.

Because Master Ruan has been here and left again.

And the man in front of him was still standing in front of him.

Aliang was still the smiling Aliang, with the green bamboo knife cross-body.

The man smiled at the boy, his short figure, his thin clothes, his sturdy straw sandals, and of course the finishing touch of the jade hairpin.

If he remembers correctly, there are eight beautiful small characters engraved on the hairpin.

Chen Ping'an's lips were ashen and he asked in a trembling voice: "Can you let them go?"

Aliang didn't speak.

Chen Ping'an stayed up late at night before leaving, and imagined all difficulties as much as possible. He had thought that this time he went to Shanya Academy to study, he would encounter big and small obstacles on the way, because just his enemies, there were Yunxia Mountain, Laolong City and Zhengyang Mountain on the surface. Without exception, they were all gods on the mountain, but they all had a great hatred of life and death with him. Therefore, Chen Ping'an was very worried that because of his own, the girl Hong Cotton Jacket would be implicated in the study journey of the little girl in the red cotton jacket.

That day, he told Li Baoping about the ups and downs of entering the mountains when he was a child. It was not that the boy wanted to complain or show the majesty of his uncle. It was that Chen Ping'an wanted to tell the little girl one thing, that is, they went to the academy that had moved to the Sui Dynasty. The journey was definitely longer than when he went to the mountain to collect herbs. If one day he was gone and could not be with her, and Li Baoping wanted to study there, but because she had no confidence in herself, then Chen Ping'an hoped that she could walk a few more steps like the time she entered the mountain, and maybe she would be there as she walked.

But when these words came to his mouth, Chen Ping'an suddenly felt that the two of them had just started traveling far away. It was too unlucky to say such words, so he swallowed his other half back and changed it to hope that she could become the first young master and a female husband. It was both a good intention, but also indeed Chen Ping'an's expectations for the little girl.

Aliang smiled and said, "Take a step back, that hairpin is an ordinary literati ornament, and it does not belong to you. Take a step back, I don't believe that Qi Jingchun's hairpin that has been preserved for solemnly for so many years will have no hidden mystery. For example, it is actually an unknown small cave heaven, or a Feng Shui treasure land with qualifications to become a blessed land. If you only take a step back, it would be even more amazing. It may be a token of the tombs of the cultural context, just like the tombs of the three main veins of Taoism, a peach talisman, a feathered robes and a Taoist crown. If it is true, the hairpin is really the tombs of Qi Jingchun's gentleman, Chen Ping'an, do you think it is appropriate to wear it on your head?"

Chen Ping'an answered the question and asked: "Aliang, can you let Li Baoping and Li Huai go?"

Aliang asked with a smile: "How are you sure I promised you that I will not regret it afterwards?"

Chen Ping'an's toes moved slightly.

Aliang wrapped his hands around his chest and smiled and said, "Young man, don't be impulsive. We are just talking about the truth. It's not too late to do it when the truth doesn't make sense."

Chen Ping'an remained silent and his face was pale.

Aliang looked at the boy up and down, "It's really a bit like it."

Aliang restrained his jokes and reached out his hand, "Sold the hairpin, I won't kill them."

Chen Ping'an's fingers trembled.

Aliang said slowly: "This is the relics of Qi Jingchun's husband, and this is also considered the relics of Qi Jingchun."

Chen Ping'an raised his arm and stretched it toward his head.

Aliang smiled and said, "You broke the hairpin with your own hands, I won't kill you. I never lie."

Chen Ping'an suddenly stopped, took a deep breath, and stepped back, like a fight.

Aliang asked, "Do you think that if you die, I will let Li Baoping and the others go, so even if you die, you have to try it. Can you protect this hairpin with your ability?"

Chen Ping'an said nothing, stepped on the ground with two steps, rushed to Aliang and punched him.

The next moment, Chen Ping'an suddenly realized that Aliang was no longer in front of him.

Chen Ping'an turned around stiffly. Sure enough, the man in the hat stood there, but there was an extra hairpin in his hand.

Aliang sighed, as if he was not very interested in the hairpin at all, so he reached out and handed it to the boy, "Take it back."

Chen Ping'an walked forward carefully for a few steps and took the jade hairpin from him. In an instant, the boy felt a sank on his head. It turned out that the man with a hat gently pressed his head with one hand. The two stood shoulder to shoulder, but the two were facing opposite directions. The man who had always shown his face as a silly man sighed, "Chen Ping'an, don't do stupid things in the future. There is no dead thing in the world. It is more important than human life? You must live. Even if you can't live well, you must live. There is no greater reason in the world than this."

The man in the hat patted Chen Ping'an on the head, looked up at the dark sky, and smiled and said, "You must know that no matter how valuable this hairpin is or how meaningful it is, since Qi Jingchun is willing to hand it over to you, he must believe you. Therefore, as long as you need to make a life-and-death choice, you must choose a life, not a death. He died heroically, passionately and passionately, and lovely to die, but if he dies, he will die."

The man in the hat took his hand back, "Qi Jingchun was very disappointed with this world. That was his business. You Chen Ping'an is you. Don't learn from him. You have not really seen the good and bad things of this world. Life is less than a hundred years old, and you are always worried about a thousand years. That is the business of their scholars. I, Aliang, are not a scholar, and you Chen Ping'an are not for the time being, so..."

The man did not say the original content after "so", but just said softly: "Chen Ping'an, believe in my eyes. You can go a long way in the future, and even be even further than Qi Jingchun."

The young man asked, "Why?"

The man gently stroked the handle of the bamboo knife and smiled, "Because I am Aliang."

The two finally walked down the top of the mountain in silence together.

Chen Ping'an asked: "Two people on the hillside over there?"

Aliang thought for a while, "Diet?"

Chen Ping'an wanted to speak but stopped thinking about it, but he still didn't ask the bottom of the question, and changed the question and asked: "Why didn't you take away the hairpin?"

Aliang's mouth twitched and lamented, "After I got the hairpin, I realized that the worst thing I thought was that it was only a 10,000 steps back, which was even more unreasonable. It was simply a tens of thousands of steps back. It was really just a broken hairpin. So what do I want it to do?"

The boy couldn't speak.

Aliang shook his head and said, "A true scholar is poor, and you will understand in the future. Actually, I should have thought of it for a long time. According to the temper of the old man Daodelin and Qi Jingchun's temperament, it is normal to pass on such an ordinary hairpin."

Aliang suddenly smiled and turned his head, "Do you know, you took away something that I thought was in my pocket. Do you know how many detours I have taken for this?"

The straw hat was raining, and the boy was confused.

Aliang hummed angrily: "I even had a word written in somewhere, but in the end, when I came over, I was so bleak, so you have to thank me for not killing me."

Aliang said to himself: "If you don't have the ability to engrave two or three words there in the future, I will not cut you down."

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "Aliang, can you say something I can understand?"

"sure."

Aliang laughed and said, "My name is Aliang, the kind Liang."

Chen Ping'an finished his next sentence for him, "I am a swordsman."

At this moment, Aliang raised his lips and slapped the boy on the shoulder, "Then let's just say that!"

Chen Ping'an was even more puzzled, "Hmm?"

Aliang has already left the topic, "I will leave after sending you thousands of miles. I will send you to the border of Dali to leave. I believe that by that time, your children will be able to travel and study in a relaxed and refreshing way. There will be no more smoky things. So after that, you have to ask for more blessings. Whether you can take them to the Dasui Shanya Academy and whether you can return to Dali Longquan County alive depends on your own ability."

Chen Ping'an suddenly said, "Thank you."

Since our first meeting, it has not been until now that the boy has completely trusted this man who calls himself Aliang.

Aliang shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'm just making up for my debts, and it has nothing to do with you."

Many years ago, there was a young scholar named Qi who was tired of studying and said that he wanted to travel around the world with him. That swordsman named Aliang did not nod and agreed.

The man felt that if he had been a little more patient at that time, the boy would not have come to where he is today.

Aliang finally said, "Chen Ping'an, do you know?"

The boy said, "What?"

Aliang said earnestly: "In the future, we must respect me like my peerless master from the bottom of our hearts."

The boy asked curiously: "Can you beat Zhu He?"

Aliang had a headache.

I think this guy is more annoying than Qi Jingchun back then.
Chapter completed!