Sword of Coming

The ferry port where Chen Pingan took the ferry was not the same as the ferry to Yunsong Country. After paying ten pieces of snow, taking a wooden sign, and returning the seal given by the Governor's Palace, Chen Pingan left. Following dozens of people, we headed to the ferry. The location turned out to be the entrance of an underground cave. The cave entrance was five to six feet wide and covered with cliff carvings of famous immortal masters from past dynasties, such as "Fish Scale Wonderland" and "The Sun and the Moon Grow in the Pot." , "Yao Lin Cave Heaven", most of the writing is vigorous. After entering the cave, it suddenly opens up and the light is bright. A group of people walked down the stairs, walked slowly for a stick of incense, and entered a huge cave hall. The east and west stone walls have lifelike flying murals. The long sleeves are trailing, and the expression is airy. The woman's face is clearly visible, and her figure is plump, but does not give people the feeling of being bloated.

There is a three-story boat moored on the shore of the ferry, with dragon heads and tail carvings on each stern. In addition to its huge size, which is almost comparable to the Great Lakes warships of the dynasty, its style seems to be no different from ordinary ferries. Except for Chen Ping'an and others, there are already A crowd of more than 300 people gathered there. There were various shops and merchants at the ferry, most of them exquisite and exquisite. They did not hang plaques and couplets, but only hung signs outside the shop doors. They sold calligraphy and painting, pastries, fruits, and some peripheral products of Shushui Kingdom. local specialties, such as small-scale lichens and cockfighting cups from Caiyi Kingdom, pine needle calligraphy and paintings from Songxi Kingdom, elm leaf carvings and root carvings of Arhats from ancient Yu Kingdom, etc.

Chen Pingan previously paid ten pieces of silver to rent a single room on the second floor. In fact, he only needed three pieces of silver on the first floor, which is three thousand taels of silver. Although it is the Xianjia Ferry and the journey is long, the price is relatively high. The travel expenses of a secular dynasty are still very scary. Fortunately, Chen Ping'an was a person who had been on a Kun boat, so he was not surprised. He sold the Five Mountains true-shaped bowl and lightning-struck ebony in Qingfufang, earning an extra 450 snow coins, which was a good profit. , In addition, Chen Pingan needs to practice boxing and walking every day, so he still has to pay for it, which is not easy to save.

There was a ferry practitioner sitting on the small stone platform on the shore, sitting on the Taishi chair, holding a tea cup covered with partridge spots, and drank countless sips, but the tea did not reach the bottom. He reminded everyone loudly that the ferry will leave south in half an hour. Before boarding the ship, you can buy some cheap and high-quality specialties to take back to your hometown. Then he highlighted the lichen from Caiyi Country and the potted plants from Shanlan Country, and made a big deal about it. , was extremely flattering, and even reported the nameplates of the two stores. As expected, many ferry passengers were tempted and went to the two stores to spend a lot of money. This made the shopkeepers of other stores look down or envy. Money can make ghosts It's a pushover, they don't have money to manage the relationship, so that's all they can do.

Chen Pingan stood silently among the crowd, and suddenly thought of Liu Gaohua, the son of the governor of Rouge County, and the tree spirit scholar of Guyu State, as well as the cockfighting cup they were carrying. He heard that the price would be several times higher elsewhere, so he ran there too I bought a pair of cockfighting cups, two for one snow, put the boxwood box containing the porcelain cups into the parcel, and then bought some fresh fruits and melons with real money, carrying a large bag in my hand.

Among the crowds of people, the young man was wearing straw sandals, carrying a sword case on his back, a cotton parcel slung across his body, and a bag of melons and fruits.

Although there are many people, there is only two or three steps between people, but compared to the noisy state and county fairs, this Xianjia Ferry is much quieter. Most friends gather together and whisper, few people speak loudly, and some This child, who couldn't control his lively nature, was held by the hands of the elders in the family, and they were firmly not allowed to run around.

After all, it is the legendary gathering place for immortals.

Qi practitioners on the mountain who go out will not have their master's name engraved on their foreheads, let alone reveal their true state of cultivation.

Five of the next five realms, a total of ten realms, there are only so many realms, they are dead, but people are alive. The saints have similar words and personalities, and the habits are far away. The road is long, and it often takes decades and hundreds of years of practice. God knows the final destination of a Qi practitioner. What kind of temperament will it be? If you don't have any scruples about everything and just rely on your fists and cultivation to do whatever you want, you will definitely be stepped on by others one day to reason.

However, if you are lucky enough to be born in an Immortal mansion with the prefix Zong, such as Shen Gao Zong, Zhenwu Mountain Fengxue Temple, especially the Guanhu Academy that shocked Aquarius Continent, even if you are not a direct disciple, you are still qualified to run rampant in a continent, invisible. It's like hanging a safe sign.

Either there is a mentor who is in the Golden Core Realm or Nascent Soul Realm. This is also a very important amulet.

The grievances and grudges on the mountain may be something ordinary people put together for several lifetimes, so it is better to resolve enemies than to make them. Fenglei Garden and Zhengyang Mountain are the best examples. What happened to the once aloof fairy Su Jia now? Her sword-raising gourd, the best in the world, was confiscated and returned to her master's sect. The heart of the sword and her cultivation were shattered. It was said that there was no news at all. How many young Qi practitioners who admired her are still grieving?

Chen Ping'an was silent, just took off the flask and drank wine, waiting for the ferry to depart to the south. This trip would take a boat going south for 200,000 miles. At the ferry crossing, there would be other Xianjia ferries going directly to Old Dragon City, and then from there. Lao Longcheng traveled across continents to Daoxuan Mountain and entered the Sword Qi Great Wall, so he no longer had the opportunity to travel around the world with his friends. Even if he wanted to drink, he could only drink alone.

The ferry was about to set sail, and guests began to board the ship one after another. Chen Pingan found his room on the second floor. Compared with the Kunzhou Tianzi room on the Wutong Mountain Ferry, it was very cramped and narrow. There was only one bed, and there were A small balcony only for two people to stand on,

Chen Pingan put down the bag of melons and fruits that cost tens of taels of silver, took off the sword box and package, and sat on the bed with clean and comfortable quilts. For no reason, he thought of the wooden bed in the ancestral home in Muping Lane. Chen Pingan lay down on his back. The poor are afraid of winter, and the rich are afraid of heat. But it seems that rich people have many ways to cool off from the summer heat, not to mention the powerful mountain qi practitioners.

Chen Ping'an sat up, rolled up his sleeves and trousers, revealing the vague appearance of talismans on his hands and wrists and above his legs and ankles. His true energy flowed slowly, as if wrapped with an invisible burden. It didn't look very eye-catching, and Li Xisheng There is no record in the "Authentic Book of Alchemy" given as a gift. This is Old Man Yang's handiwork, called the Eight Liang Talisman of True Qi. The old man did not go into details. He only said that it can help a pure martial artist to use his true energy to circulate and temper his body while he is sleeping soundly. Moreover, as long as Chen Ping'an reaches the Qi Refining Realm, this The four talismans will disperse on their own. If the bottleneck is still unable to be broken, let Chen Pingan go to Laolong City at the southernmost tip of Aquarius Continent, go to a dusty medicine shop to find Zheng Dafeng, and ask the former town gatekeeper to help remove the restraints. .

Chen Pingan put away his sleeves and trousers and walked to the ferry balcony. According to the local county records of Shushui Country, this underground waterway was formed when the last real dragon in the world was chased by immortals and sneaked into the ground. It opened up with its huge body and finally The ground was drilled out of the cave in Shushui Kingdom, and finally Yufeng went to the Great Li in the north. Finally, when the war ended, there was the small cave of Li Zhu. Therefore, this waterway is also commonly known as "Walk the Dragon Road".

There is a channel on the left and right sides of the river to facilitate the north and south ferries to travel respectively. There is an endless fence erected in the middle. Every ten miles, a fluorescent lantern will be hung on the stone wall, illuminating the nearby river extremely brightly. But at night, the lanterns will be extinguished so that passengers can rest and fall asleep without being affected by the bright light.

The neighbors on both sides are a bit noisy, and it seems that there are a lot of people living there. Fukou has looser restrictions on the rooms on the second floor. It can accommodate up to five people. There are no beds to lie down on, so just make a bunk on the floor. After all, spending ten pieces of snow is not a small expense. It is not easy for a Qi practitioner to practice, especially for a casual cultivator in the mountains. Earning money, especially big money, is extremely risky. If there are no shortcuts and methods, it is no exaggeration to say that all the hard-earned money is tied to the waistband. It is only human nature to want to break every piece of snow into eight pieces for use.

Chen Ping'an's room faced the waterway on the other side of the river. The ferry started to move forward and found that there were already many people holding fishing rods near the railing of the ship on the first floor. The hooks were empty without bait, but the hooks were fluorescent. Flashing and throwing directly into the underground river is actually an outrageous way of dragging and fishing.

From time to time, a stupid fish as big as a palm will take the bait, be pulled onto the board of the boat, and thrown into the fishing basket. But if you catch a silver shrimp that is all white and as long as a finger, the fisherman will be extremely happy. It turns out that this thing has a lot of history. , is a unique thing of this underground river. It is simply called "River Dragon" in Shushui Country, and nicknamed "Silver" in the south. This thing can absorb the spirit of water spirits, and it is also a good way for old gourmets to entertain distinguished guests. The first choice for banquets.

The young shrimp are half an inch long. After more than ten years, they can grow to the length of one finger. After a hundred years, they can grow to two fingers. They are like a military general wearing jade armor, but they are exquisite and clear. Such a hundred-year-old "river dragon" has a great aura. It's plentiful and extremely delicious, and can be sold for as much as half a piece of snow money in the south.

If the passengers on the first floor can catch six big "silver coins", it is equivalent to taking the ferry for nothing. You can make a lot of money and spend your time at the same time, why not? It’s just that the one-finger-long river dragon is easy to catch. If you want to hook the two-finger-long river dragon, you still have to rely on fate and luck. The river at the crossing of Shushui Country has been dug for thousands of years. It is said that someone once caught a three-foot-long river dragon with golden shrimp tentacles. The outside world doesn't know how much the great immortal from Fujia Banzhou bids.

Chen Pingan has been fond of fishing since he was a child. It is rare that he doesn't think about anything. He lies on the railing and stares at the fishermen for a long time. He thinks that there should be fishing rods for sale on the boat, but he doesn't know if they are expensive. If one or two pieces of snow You can get it by spending money, so after practicing boxing, you can really try your luck at the boat rail.

Back at the house, Chen Pingan ate fruits that were fresh and without any spiritual energy, and began to plan the practice of boxing. The two hundred thousand miles journey took two months, during which he stopped at fairyland crossings in various countries and repaired supplies. In total, it was about It's about four or five days. The speed of this ferry is much lower than that of the Kun ship, which is normal. The Kun ship is the cross-continent ferry of the Dajiu Mountain of the Luzhou Gate Sect in Beiju. It is far from being comparable to this ferry.

Chen Ping Ontario did some calculations. If he counted two or three hours a day, excluding eating, sleeping, and other chores, he would try to practice boxing for nine to ten hours a day. In addition, now that his punches have changed from slow to fast, he has taken a huge advantage, then You can do six-step walking piles about 3,600 times a day, and for two months and sixty days, you can practice boxing almost 200,000 times.

It sounds like a very simple calculation, but when it is actually implemented, Chen Pingan, who is extremely skilled in boxing, knows that it can drive people crazy. Even Chen Pingan, who thinks that his strength is fair, finds it a bit difficult. When I practiced boxing before, whether I went to Sui Dynasty or went south to Shushui Kingdom, I encountered mountains and rivers along the way, each with its own scenery. However, this time I took a boat in this land of abbot, as if I was facing a withered wall.

The most important thing is to walk the pile. Compared with practicing boxing with the old man in Zhulou and enduring hardships, they are two different things. The latter is more of a test of "quick knife but short pain" of enduring physical pain and wandering soul, while the former seems relaxed and leisurely. Punch after punch, the farther back you feel, the longer the pain of a dull knife cutting into your flesh, just like that snowy day when you entered Guan Dali from the ancient plank road of Huang Tingguo. In the end, every breath you took felt like you were swallowing a knife.

No wonder the old man said that the tempering of a martial artist requires not only fighting against the power of heaven and earth, enduring the pain of the mountains crushing the body, but also fighting against one's own heart, simmering slowly to create a final character.

Chen Ping'an took a deep breath, closed the balcony door, and began to walk. His steps were light, his punches were fast, and his punches were flowing.

After that, it was such a boring day and night. Chen Ping'an didn't even go to the ferry restaurant to eat. He only had three meals a day with dry food and wine.

After summer, even if the weather in the underground river was cool, Chen Pingan was still sweating profusely. He walked from the door of the house to the wooden door that happened to stop at the edge of the balcony. After punching the wooden door once, he turned around and tried again. Over time, the floor in the house was completely It's a big sweat stain. Every time I practice boxing until I am exhausted, I take a short nap. In this narrow room, unlike before when I traveled far away, I always had all kinds of worries. I just concentrate on practicing boxing. Twelve hours a day, apart from two hours of sleep and There were several breaks in the middle, and finally it was a full nine hours of punching. I was completely forgetful. It seemed that there was only such a small place in the world. There were no famous mountains or rivers, no big rivers, mountain winds, and freezing rain and snow. It was like spring, summer, autumn, and winter. Birth, old age, sickness and death are only between the abbot.

Two decades later, the wooden door to the viewing balcony was not opened even once.

In the night, Chen Pingan was lying on the ground, his clothes soaked and the floor wet, like a fish being dragged ashore, gasping for air.

Chen Ping'an grinned, wanting to smile but unable to do so. What if the owner of the building, who was proficient in assassination, attacked him secretly at this time?

He lowered his gaze and looked at the sword-raising gourd. He could only rely on these two little ancestors.

For the next ten days, Chen Ping'an had to take off the wine bottle from his waist, and even the straw sandals on his feet. He rolled up his sleeves and trousers, and walked around the room barefoot to practice boxing.

In the fourth level of martial arts from body refining to qi refining, it seemed that he was only one breath away from being able to cross over with the remaining foot, but that foot seemed to be stuck in the mud. Chen Pingan could not pull it out. After a whole month of boxing practice, progress was still slow, and I was able to pull that foot out of the mud a little.

During the break between boxing exercises, the world outside was not completely silent. After the neighbors and passengers on both sides got used to the ferry life, they were no longer restrained. The room on the left seemed to be a room full of heroes, drinking and eating meat every day, and talking about the world. Gratitude and grudges are just a matter of conversation. Most of them are chatting in the Mandarin of other countries. Only occasionally will a few elegant words from Aquarius Island pop up. When Chen Ping'an practices to the extreme every day, he will jump out of the mysterious and mysterious realm of "selflessness" and make some movements. , it would sound like spring thunder, so listening to the high-pitched talk over there, Chen Pingan only felt a little irritated.

The residents on the right next door, like the immortal masters from the small sects on the mountain, are traveling down the mountain. They are relatively quiet, but they have to recite the rituals of the mountain gate twice a day in the morning and evening. The wooden boards are not soundproof, so these practitioners of the lower five realms Qi Shi used his own breathing technique again, which was also a troublesome thing.

If these are still bearable, then there is one thing that happens every now and then, which makes Chen Ping'an dumbfounded.

On the third floor of the ferry above us, all the rich people live. Probably above Chen Ping'an's house, there is a pair of gods and goddesses on the mountain. Their love is extremely lingering. There is often a squeaking sound of the bed shaking through the floor. When it was passed downstairs, that was all. The female qigong practitioner was probably someone who couldn't help herself. She often moaned and "cryed out" in a thin and continuous manner. She was obviously bullied miserably by the man. , Chen Pingan couldn't understand. Since a woman has suffered so much, then don't follow your man again and again. Since we are husband and wife, why don't both parties open up and talk about the truth?

Chen Pingan was helpless about this. It was better to go upstairs and knock on someone's door and tell the man that you should show more pity to the Taoist monks in the future and stop pushing the envelope. Chen Ping'an, an outsider, couldn't talk about this kind of affairs in another family's boudoir. Moreover, it was unreasonable and unreasonable. It's just that Chen Ping'an also found that he didn't like the noise upstairs, but the wealthy people on the left liked it very much. As soon as the sound of the bed's feet creaking and the woman's whimpering came down, they would immediately stop talking and everyone would laugh. , Chen Ping'an learned the truth from the rare words of Aquarius Island that he could understand. They were actually watching a peak battle of martial arts masters, and they discussed it with great care.

The Immortal Master on the mountain on the right seemed to have a clear understanding of each other. When the four of them encountered this incident, they would always remain silent in agreement, but their breathing was obviously a bit more disordered than usual.

He seemed very angry and annoyed.

Fortunately, Chen Pingan began to gradually adapt to these worries that hindered his mood during boxing practice.

One day in broad daylight, the bed was shaking loudly above his head, and the woman was crying. Chen Ping'an just drank wine and ate solid food in silence, hoping that the floor would not collapse and hit the bed with him. On top of one's own head.

The ferry stopped several times at other ferries along the way. Chen Ping'an didn't even open the door, so he didn't appreciate the customs and customs of the southern countries.

Chen Pingan calculated the time and found that it was probably the season of porcelain. If it was the busy farming season in his hometown, and there was a saying that the porcelains were being planted in a hurry, even some young and strong men who were firing porcelain in the dragon kiln would be allowed to return. As a family helper, Old Man Yao, who was the kiln head of his own dragon kiln back then, although he had a bad temper and loved to curse, was very generous in this kind of things. Other kilns usually only gave three days off, but Old Man Yao would give four Five days were just a hardship for poor kiln workers like Liu Xianyang and Chen Pingan who had long lost their ancestral fields. Due to the lack of people at the entrance of the kiln, the dragon kiln fire didn't care whether you had fewer people or not. Therefore, at this time in Chen Pingan's early years, it was better than going to the fields. Farmers still have to work hard.

Chen Ping'an has been practicing boxing for a whole month, and before he knew it, he had walked a hundred thousand times.

His biggest interest at the moment was to know whether any of the fishermen on the boat had caught the two-finger-long rare river dragon.

Another day of practicing boxing at noon, Chen Pingan suddenly discovered that there was still a surplus of wine in the sword gourd, but the dry food was no longer enough for three meals, so he had to hang up the wine pot, carry the sword case, put on straw sandals, and push away for the first time. At the door of the room, I was going to buy some easy-to-storage food from a restaurant at the stern of the ship. It was not far away because it was the place to eat. It was just when the passengers were going out. When Chen Pingan went out, he happened to see the group of heroes in the room on the left. He was about to go out to look for food, so Chen Pingan slowed down slightly, opened a distance of five or six steps, and followed the five people. Some of them couldn't help but turn around and look at this weird neighbor who they met for the first time. Soon someone gave him a tug. The sleeves indicate not to create unnecessary branches.

The man quickly looked away. The young swordsman carrying the wooden box on his back was walking alone in the world. He was young, but he seemed to have a calm demeanor. It was really best not to provoke him. If he was really a swordsman like no other, he would be like this. Even though the gangsters were from decent backgrounds and were considered well-known in the world at the foot of the mountain, they still couldn't afford to take the blame.

On the mountain and down the mountain, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the unexpected. Taking this Xianjia ferry boat is a good thing.

I'm unlucky. I drink cold water and my teeth are stuffed. If I'm really unlucky, what should I do? Talking nonsense with the qigong practitioners on the mountain?

This martial artist once had the good fortune to see a sword cultivator take action with his own eyes. He was quite far away. The young swordsman was no more than a young man, but after his natal flying sword came out of his body, his sword energy was like a rainbow, and he was invincible. Several famous gangsters, the Jianghu swordsman with a glowing sword, and the boxing master who refined his body and made invulnerable weapons, poked and poked, and punched holes in the heads of the sword fairy on the mountain.

Ordinary qi practitioners are fine, after all, there are hundreds of schools of thought, three religions and nine streams, and they may not all be mountain immortal masters who are good at attacking. However, competing with mountain sword cultivators, especially sword immortals who have raised their own flying swords, is really a long-lived star eating arsenic. Tired of it.

The journey was uneventful. I bought a few kilograms of dry biscuits from a waiter in a crowded restaurant. After paying the money, I returned to my house. After closing the door, I opened the balcony wooden door and stood on the balcony, chewing dry biscuits and raising food in one hand. While Jian Hu was drinking, there were still a few fishermen on the railing on the first floor. However, Chen Pingan ate his wine slowly and watched for two quarters of an hour. He only caught some ordinary fish, including a young silver fish. None took the bait.

Chen Ping'an suddenly remembered something. The young Cui Zhan was bored and followed him to practice sword furnace stake setting on the top of the mountain. He said that there was a high-quality blessed land under the world. It was very special. It was connected to a cave. The two were very different from all others. Cave heaven and blessed land. Shen Gaozong of the Nanjian Kingdom of Aquarius Continent occupies a piece of blessed land, named Qingtan blessed land. The blessed land is somewhat similar to a vassal country, but it is more vast, has its own system, contains the laws of heaven, and is of different sizes and heights, and is often rich in produce. , can be continuously seized by the major sects of the Xian family, and the pattern created must be that the bigger the sect, the higher the peak of the mountain, such as Lizhu Cave Heaven, one of the thirty-six small caves in the vast world, that original The twin walls of Dali who turned the tide and continued the reign of the Song Dynasty were the heroes who walked out of the Lizhu Cave and were the first to win by the Dali Dynasty.

The sky is huge. Chen Ping'an traveled far away twice. Even before he left Aquarius Island, he had already experienced it. The small town that Old Man Yang said was so big that it was unimaginable. Chen Ping'an also learned some lessons.

It's just that during this trip southward, Chen Pingan missed many places. Some of them were too late to go and took a long detour, such as Qingxia Island in Shujian Lake where Gu Can and his mother were. Chen Pingan hoped that the two of them would live well. Don't be bullied, but I also hope that Gu Can won't become a Qi practitioner, then turn around and bully others, and eventually become a mountain god like Fu Nanhua, the young master of Old Dragon City.

Some places are temporarily unsuitable to go, such as Zhengyang Mountain where the Mountain Monkey is located, Qingfeng City where the Xu family is in charge, and Zhenwu Mountain where Ma Kuxuan is located.

If you go there, it won't make sense, you can't beat him with your fists, and if you're not in Lizhu Cave, without the rules and restraints of Mr. Qi and Master Ruan, you will only get trampled to death. Chen Ping'an still has this self-awareness.

Chen Ping'an was drinking wine and learned at the restaurant that the boat would stop at Gaopu Ferry for half a day tomorrow, so he could get off the boat and enjoy the scenery. Near the ferry, there is a famous scenic spot called Taiye Lake. At this time of year, the mountain flowers are blooming. As long as you step out From the ferry, walk towards the nearest hilltop. Along the way, there are birds singing and the fragrance of flowers. If you are lucky, you can also catch a flower charm called "Vanilla Girl". They are naturally fragrant and elegant. They are the best living sachets and are deeply loved. Favored by female qigong practitioners and wealthy women.

Chen Pingan thought it would be good to go out for a walk to relax and take a breath. After being shut in for a whole month, he felt like his whole body was getting moldy.

After making up his mind, Chen Pingan turned around and left the balcony, closed the door and continued to practice boxing and walking.

At dawn the next day, the ferry docked at the shore. The cave hall was small and exquisite, filled with fragrance. Compared with the spacious and spectacular ones in Shushui Kingdom, it had a unique charm.

The ferry shook slightly. Chen Pingan, who had only slept for less than two hours, opened his eyes and started to get up and pack his luggage. He had to take all his things with him and did not dare to stay in the room on the ship. Perhaps it was because Taiye Pool was so well-known that it was indeed a good place. Chen Pingan found that almost all the more than 400 passengers on board had to disembark to enjoy the scenery.

Mixed in the crowd, after Chen Ping'an got off the boat, he was surrounded by a group of extraordinary men and women. The aura of the two old men was particularly long, like the slow flow of a river, and their steps were light when walking. Even if they were not mountain gods in the middle five realms, I'm afraid they would Not too far off. Chen Ping'an is not someone who likes to eavesdrop on people's conversations, but he just has to stay in the house to practice boxing during this period, and there is really nothing he can do about it. It is rare to hear someone talking in the elegant dialect of Aquarius Island, and he subconsciously pricks up his ears.

They talked about the general situation of the mountains and rivers in the north and south of the continent, the latest news in the mansions of the major immortal families, and anecdotes about celebrities in dynasty countries.

Most of the conversation was lighthearted, with the two old men talking the most. The young people around them listened attentively and rarely interrupted. Even when they asked questions, they were always respectful. They were very different from some people in Chen Pingan's impression. Likewise, for example, swordsman Liu Baqiao from Fengleiyuan, Cao Jun from Poshazhou swordsman from Cao's ancestral home in Niping Lane, and Zhou Ju from Guanhu Academy who I recently met, don't seem to have such a reserved personality.

The last old man with a small ink jade seal hanging on his waist said that the Kun boat in Dajiu Mountain crashed and suffered heavy casualties. He was very angry. Although he admitted in his words to the Taoist Lord Tianjun in Juluzhou, That man's Taoist skills are so powerful that even Qi Zhen, the Taoist master of Aquarius Continent, may not have a chance of winning, but most of them still disapprove of this heavenly king's domineering behavior.

Another old man was very worried, saying that although the crash of the Kun ship was indeed caused by the sword energy soaring into the sky and destroying the Kun ship, the central dynasty of Aquarius Continent, with many sword cultivators, was so full that it would destroy a ship. The ferry to Luzhou in Beiju? What are the benefits? At that time, the only force that could gather so much sword energy was the court of that great dynasty. But the emperor had already gone to Shen Gaozong in person and swore that there would be no such thing. Later, accompanied by Qi Zhen, he met Ju Lu in person Taoist Master Zhou thanked Shi, but the latter only said that everything was in order and monk Luzhou found out the truth.

Near the entrance of the cave, Chen Ping'an suddenly stopped, then suddenly quickened his pace, clasped his fists at the two old men and asked: "Two immortal masters, I would like to ask, how are the passengers on the Kun ship?"

An old man ignored this and continued to move forward without even looking at the sword-carrying boy with a northern accent.

The old man hanging the seal stopped and said patiently: "Almost none of the passengers from the lower fifth realm survived. Even the Qi practitioners from the middle fifth realm also died. Many sword qi came from them at that time. A mountaintop surges into the air, which is no different than a powerful blow from a swordsman in the upper five realms. Think about it, how powerful is that?"

The old man looked at the young man's slightly changed expression. He sighed and continued to move forward.

Chen Pingan stood there and was bumped on the shoulder several times by the bustling crowd. He was completely unaware. When he finally recovered, he found that almost everyone had walked out of the cave and went to the Taiye Pond to enjoy the scenery.

Chen Ping'an slowly walked to the entrance of the cave. The sun was shining brightly outside, and further away, he could see a large mountain with a gentle slope, and gorgeous flowers and plants all over the sky were in full bloom.

After killing the snake lady in Rouge County, Chen Ping'an actually got a treasure, but he didn't sell it in Qingfufang of Shushui State. It was a brush washer. There were sixteen pieces in a circle around the bottom of the brush washer. Words, spring flowers and autumn moon, spring breeze and autumn trees, spring mountains and autumn stones, spring water and autumn frost. The fonts were tiny and flowed around slowly like tadpoles. Because Chen Pingan liked the word spring, and because there were a pair of sisters and maids on the Kun boat, their names matched those characters. At that time, Chen Pingan still regretted why there was only spring water. No Qiushi, otherwise if we are destined to meet again in the future, such as taking the Dajiu Mountain Kun boat at Wutongshan Ferry again, I must take out the pen and wash it and show it to them both, so as to teach them that there are such things in the world that cannot be written by coincidence. Interesting facts.

Chen Pingan stood at the entrance of the cave, with no expression of sadness on his face. He was just lost in thought, looking at the beautiful scenery in the distance.

Finally Chen Pingan turned around and walked towards the ferry.

The colorful flowers bloomed behind him, and the young man stopped looking.

After arriving at the ferry, I returned to my room on the second floor, closed the door, and continued to practice boxing.

Another month has passed slowly, and we will be disembarking in two days.

Late that night, without even realizing it, Chen Ping'an had hit the boxing pile 200,000 times in circles.

He put on clean clothes and opened the wooden door of the balcony with bare feet. There was rare silence on and off the ferry. Seeing no one around, Chen Ping'an lightly jumped onto the railing and finally sat on it, facing the long flowing river next door and drinking. When I started drinking, I didn't think about anything. I drank and drank, and finally found that there was no wine in the jug.

In the Jianshui Gourd, there were more than ten kilograms of fine wine brewed by Jianshui Villa. Before boarding the boat, I only let the bearded man and the young Taoist priest drink some. Since I drank very sparingly in the past two months, I have been drinking it until now.

Chen Ping'an shook the wine gourd with a ginger pot as its base. It was really gone.

I just didn't want to give up, so I raised the wine bottle high and raised my neck, even if there were only a few drops of wine left.

Not a drop of it is left, it’s really gone.

So on an oncoming four-story ferry on the river next door, a guest living in the top-floor wing was also sitting on the balcony railing. She stared blankly at the young man who was shaking a sword gourd and wanted to drink. Finally, He put down his arms resignedly, hugged the good-looking sword-raising gourd with both hands, and rested his chin on the mouth of the gourd.

She thought this boy must have been drunk and stupid.

She became playful, lifted the emerald wine bottle in her hand with one hand, put it to her mouth with the other, and shouted: "Here, here, little drunkard, I have wine here, take it if you want to drink it!"

Chen Ping'an kept his original posture and glanced at the sound.

A girl in a dark green robe saw that he didn't make any movement, so she simply threw the wine bottle in her hand. However, the wine bottle threw a wonderful arc and landed two feet away from Chen Pingan's eyes, and then swept back to her. In her hands, the girl was overjoyed and laughed to herself.

Two ferries passed each other.

Chen Ping'an's face was expressionless, and there was no ripple in his heart. I just think she is a fool, right?

Don't worry about raising the sword gourd. He flipped backwards and landed on the balcony. After closing the wooden door, Chen Pingan continued to practice boxing.

The wine is gone, you can buy more. What if the person is gone? Chen Ping'an doesn't know.

So this was the first time that Chen Pingan stopped in the middle of boxing practice, and then ran to the restaurant to buy drinks in the middle of the night. The restaurant had already closed and the door was closed. I had no choice but to go back to the house and continue practicing boxing.