Sword of Coming

On the table, there is a dazzling array of things to see.

It is not only Chen Pingan's harvest, but also Chen Pingan's world.

A high-quality snake gallstone was returned to Chen Pingan by He Xiaoliang, Taoist Aunt of the Shengaozong, on the Kun boat, and there were also some ordinary snake gallstones that had faded.

In addition to the golden literary bladder presented by Shen Wen, the Lord of the City of Caiyi, there is a small pile of gold and silver body fragments lying next to it, the silver fragments of the civil and military auxiliary officers, and the broken gold body of the Mountain God of Yanci in Rouge County. .

According to Shen Wen, a seal from the hands of a certain generation of Longhu Mountain Master needs to cooperate with the Taoist Five Thunder Method in order to exert its power. But what Chen Pingan remembers the most is this sentence: Only virtue Those who hold it.

A small mountain of copper coins, Guyu coins, Xiaoshu coins, and Snow coins.

A pile of small bamboo slips, both cut from ordinary bamboo and more from Qingshen Mountain bamboo leftover from Wei Bo's bamboo house, are engraved with famous sayings, aphorisms and poems. There are articles by sages that Cui Chan recited when practicing boxing with him, there are words that Li Xisheng drew on the outer walls of bamboo buildings, there are excerpts from Chen Pingan's travel notes on mountains and rivers, and there are unintentional words that he heard from people in the world...

The cockfighting cup he bought at Shushui Country Ferry was not valuable, but it was a rare extra expense for Chen Pingan.

Two golden dragon whiskers were presented to him by the sword cultivator, as well as a golden robe left behind after the death of the troublesome old dragon, and an old bead that looked like a yellowing pill.

A white porcelain pen washer was obtained from the assassin Madam Snake and Scorpion of the ancient Yu Kingdom. In the end, it was not sold at Qingfufang because Chen Pingan liked those lively and smart words.

A copy of "The Book of Swordsmanship" and a jade plaque that is close to home were all given by Zheng Dafeng of the old Dragon City.

A Confucian classic presented by a literary sage and an old scholar, and several landscape travel notes and literary notes obtained from the mansion of the prefect of Rouge County.

A seal engraved with the words "quiet and contented".

A water-character seal without the companion of the mountain-character seal looks a little lonely.

It was placed at the most accessible position by Chen Ping'an.

Of course, there is also the Shanshanquan book that has been with me for the longest time.

Ning Yao rummaged through the items, looked at them all, and finally said with a smile: "Give them all to me? Don't you keep any private money?"

Ning Yao felt a little annoyed.

What's the deal with private money? I can't be so heartless when talking to Chen Ping'an in the future.

Remember, this is not kendo practice.

Chen Ping'an obviously didn't realize the deep meaning in Ning Yao's words, pointed to a few things, and said seriously: "You know this Shanshan Fist Book, it is not mine, I just keep it for Gu Can, and I can't give it to you. Not even the seal that Mr. Qi gave me, and the Celestial Master's seal from the City God, I don't think it's appropriate to give it to you. If you want the rest, you can take them."

Ning Yao pouted, "It's not rare, just keep it all."

Chen Ping'an slapped his head, took off the sword-raising gourd "Ginger Pot" from his waist, put it on the table, and then took out the talisman with the withered female ghost perched on it from the sword box, and explained: "This sword-raising gourd , I bought the lottery from several mountains. The mountain god Wei Bo helped me ask for it from Da Li. In this talisman, there lived a very fierce female ghost. With the help of Osmanthus Island, she signed a sixty-year contract with me. Now I live in the sword box. Madam Gui said that this is called the Sophora Residence, where the Yin objects can nourish the soul and increase their cultivation, just like a small cave heaven and paradise unique to them."

Ning Yao asked: "Skeleton female ghost, is she beautiful?"

Chen Ping'an thought for a while, "Let's just leave it like that. It's not as good-looking as the ghost in wedding clothes from a villa, and the ghost in wedding clothes is not as good-looking as you."

Ning Yao said angrily: "Chen Pingan, you have become so glib, did you learn from A Liang?"

Chen Pingan smiled and shook his head: "No, it's all from my heart. Good words are different from glib words."

Ning Yao chuckled and said, "Then have you deceived the sincerity of many girls?"

Having said this, Ning Yao lay on the table and turned to look at Chen Pingan, who was much taller and paler. She seemed a little discouraged, "I can no longer fight five hundred Chen Pingan with one hand." , then if you walk through most of Aquarius Continent, girls from so many small places might treat you as a god and like you."

Chen Ping'an quickly waved his hand and said: "No girl likes me. I either fight enemies or meet others by chance along the way."

Having said this, Chen Ping'an sighed and lay on the table, gently poking the sword-raising gourd with his fingers. "I left my hometown at that time and took a Kun boat from Dajiu Mountain in Juluzhou. I met someone on it. A pair of sisters, one named Chunshui and one named Qiushi, are about the same age as me. Later, the Kun ship crashed, so we may never see them again."

Chen Pingan glanced at the inconspicuous pen washer on the table.

There was only a foot or so away from it.

But we are already far away from them.

Not only did Ning Yao not feel that Chen Ping'an was being pretentious, but he comforted her softly: "Parting between life and death is inevitable."

She still leaned her cheek against the table, "On this side of the Great Sword Qi Wall, old and young, men and women, whenever there is a war, many people will die every time. Some you don't know, some you know." , you simply can’t take care of being sad, otherwise you will be the one who dies. Only after the war is over, the survivors will have time to be sad, but the sadness will not be too much. Facing the south of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, at most send a cup from a distance Drinking, everyone is like that.”

Ning Yao's eyes were deep, like the iron lock well in Chen Ping'an's hometown, which was quiet and cool, "Just like when I was drinking Wangyou wine in a wine shop before, I casually talked about that little thing with you, and I was drinking farewell wine with my friends. There will be people who talk about my parents' affairs and like to talk in a weird way. If you ask me if I am angry, of course I am angry, but not as much as outsiders think. Why? Do you know?"

Chen Ping'an looked at her and lay there, shaking his head slightly.

Ning Yao gave the answer: "Because that person who said weird things will one day die on the battlefield, and he will definitely die generously, just like his ancestors did for generations. When I think of this, I don't think it's necessary to be too careful. Anger, just a few words, light and airy, not as strong as the sword beside me. Maybe one day I will fight side by side with these people, or who will save whom, or maybe I can only watch who dies."

Chen Pingan nodded, then sat up, shook his head and said: "Miss Ning, you think so..."

Ning Yao rolled his eyes and said, "I don't want to listen to reason, so don't bother me."

She doesn't need to listen to other people's opinions, including those of her elders and ancestors, the boss of the Sword Immortal on the city wall, A Liang who saw her off when she left Daixuan Mountain, and her friends of the same age around her. But if it was Chen Pingan, she wouldn't listen. If you can only be annoyed by him, you might as well tell him not to talk in the first place.

Chen Ping'an said oh and continued to lie down. As expected, he didn't talk about the truths that he had finally read in the book.

Ning Yao suddenly sat up, "Are you really going to the Sword Qi Great Wall?"

Chen Ping'an sat up straight and nodded: "The old man who taught me boxing said that as long as you climb to the top of the city, it will help temper the warrior's soul. As long as you don't die there, it will be a big gain. And not I know why. After drinking Wangyou wine with that couple last time, I always felt that the current four realms and the sixth realm were a matter of course. It seemed that as long as I wanted to ascend to the sixth realm, I could easily do it. However, Of course I won't be stupid enough to break through the realm all the way. If I don't take a solid step, I will be hanging in the future. But I have an intuition that after drinking the wine of Huangliang Blessed Land, before the seventh realm, four to five and five to six, It will be much easier to break through twice.”

Ning Yao took the sword gourd and swung it around casually, his eyelashes trembling slightly, "Then you have to thank them for giving you such an opportunity."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Of course, so I went to the Great Wall of Sword Qi this time to see if I can meet them again."

Ning Yao thought for a while and said nothing more.

Chen Ping'an was a little uneasy, "But it was so uncomfortable when someone captured the Sword Qi Great Wall earlier. I was afraid that I couldn't stand firmly, so how could I get to the top of the city?"

Ning Yao explained: "Actually, it's not as exaggerated and scary as you think. The top of the city is where the sword energy is strongest. If you enter the pass from Daoxuan Mountain, walk to the top of the city step by step, step by step, and slowly adapt. , you will feel much better. The Great Wall of Sword Qi is somewhat similar to the Tianwaitian corresponding to Qingming Tianxia. It is a lawless place. No Ascension Realm sword cultivator in the Thirteenth Realm will be forced to ascend. No one cares about our life or death, even Heaven doesn't care about this place, so many foreign sword cultivators like to come here to practice and participate in wars. Last time you were in the sky above Lizhu Cave, the group of heavenly sword cultivators you saw were the Qi practitioners from Ju Luzhou. This time they are there. To help out, on the surface, the three attacks of the demon clan failed, and tens of thousands of corpses were left under the city. All of them turned into the capital for us to purchase supplies for the upside-down mountain ferry, but I don’t think it’s that simple. I believe I’ll arrest you. Grandpa Chen of the Sword Qi Great Wall and the other two saints sitting here can see it even more clearly."

Ning Yao smiled and said, "The higher the realm of monks, especially the upper five realms, whether they are human race or demon race, the more they will be acclimatized when they enter other people's territory. This is when a saint sits in one place and takes advantage of the time and place. The key point is, for example, Lu Chen, the Taoist leader of Qing Ming Tianxia, ​​who entered Haoran Tianxia before, and the highest realm, should only be the thirteenth realm. This is the earliest rule established by the Lisheng, and the Confucian saint entered Qingming Tianxia. , is no exception. Just because there is a dispute between saints, it does not mean that they will not respect each other. You may not believe it, but among the demon clan, there are also beings worthy of our admiration as sword cultivators, even if they are on the battlefield. We must distinguish between life and death enemies. Similarly, there are many great demons in the demon clan who will admire some of our powerful sword cultivators."

"In our Great Wall of Sword Qi, as long as you are not a sword cultivator, a martial artist like you, or a Qi practitioner from hundreds of schools of thought, it will be very difficult. It may be a huge blessing, and it is even more likely that you will be The spirit of swordsmanship here has completely destroyed the foundation of the avenue. There are two examples. One is a Dongfu Realm sword cultivator in Juluzhou who gradually became an Immortal Realm monk here, and the other is an Immortal Realm monk from Fuyao Continent. , instead of finding an opportunity to break through here, he fell back to the Nascent Soul Realm in one breath."

Chen Ping'an suddenly said: "A Liang taught me the luck method of Shiba Stop."

Ning Yao was stunned for a moment, "This guy treats you well. In our area, only sword cultivators who have made great achievements are qualified to teach this luck method to someone. They are almost always passed on to the most proud disciples, or The heir of the family. But don't be too happy too early. The Eighteen Stops are more of a ritual. It seems to say that the Great Wall of Sword Qi is passed down from generation to generation, and there will always be younger generations who inherit the sword intention of the earliest generation of ancient sword immortals. In fact, the Eighteen Stops In itself, it’s not a very clever luck sword technique.”

"Those big families in the northern city each have truly superior sword techniques. The Chen family's sword techniques can reshape the bones, the Dong family's sword techniques can cleanse the marrow, the Qi family is good at refining the gods, the Ning family sharpens the edge of the natal sword, and the Yao family focuses on it. The virtuality and strength of the sword energy and the complementation of the energy of the Nalan family's sword skills are all unimaginable by sword cultivators in the world. But no matter what, since you have learned the Eighteen Stops, you will adapt faster to the Great Wall of Sword Energy. , is a good thing.”

Chen Pingan grinned.

Ning Yao asked casually: "Based on time, you have been studying for almost two years, right? How many stops did you stop at eighteen? Fifteen, sixteen? It should have been at least twelve. After that, Unlike before, every stop would be more difficult to cross. After all, you are not a native of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, so it is normal to be slower. Some friends around me, Fatty spent eight months to complete the 18 stops, Xiao Dong is more talented Some are only half a year old, and the others are between nine months and a year. However, Xiao Dong and his sister are more powerful, only three months old. It’s just that the Dong family has been hiding it for so many years and is unwilling to reveal the truth to the outside world. , people about my age, there are about 30 people who have completed the eighteen stops of the Jianqi Great Wall, so our generation is regarded as the best year in the three thousand years of the Jianqi Great Wall. The elders say As long as we give us fifty or sixty years, the demon clan will not be able to see the top of the Sword Qi Great Wall for another thousand years."

Chen Ping'an looked dull.

He went through a lot of hardships and barely managed to break through the threshold of the seventh stop, and was able to complete the twelve Qi Palaces in one go. Then the mountains began to be blocked by heavy snow, making it impossible to move, which made people feel that hope was too slim.

After Ning Yao noticed Chen Pingan's expression, he stopped talking and said, "Then don't talk about me."

Chen Pingan asked tentatively: "How long do you have?"

Ning Yao smiled but said, "Haha."

Chen Ping'an didn't want to give up, "Hehe, how long will it take?"

Ning Yao endured it for a long time, but seeing that Chen Ping'an had no intention of giving up, he had no choice but to answer honestly: "It's been 'haha' for so long. I just learned it after listening to the eighteen-stop formula."

Chen Ping'an lamented, took the sword-raising gourd, and took a sip of wine silently, "When I got the Shanshan Quan manual, I was like this when I learned boxing, but now I am still like this when I practice swordsmanship. Will I never be able to catch up with you in my life? Ah, how can you become a Great Sword Immortal..."

But Chen Pingan didn't wait for Ning Yao to say anything, and he had already figured it out by himself, "But it doesn't matter. You have to eat one bite at a time. No matter how others are, it's all their fault. Your own is getting better and better. Just know it, even if it's slow." Some of them are fine. I promised you to finish one million punches before, but at that time I didn’t even dare to imagine that I could finish it in this life. In the end, I only have 20,000 punches left so soon. Who knows what will happen in the future. "

Ning Yao asked: "Someone else?!"

Chen Pingan, who said the wrong thing, looked embarrassed and could only laugh.

Ning Yao thought for a while, "Then go to the Sword Qi Great Wall early?"

Chen Ping'an took off the jade medal from his waist and said hesitantly: "But I should be able to enter the customs at midnight tomorrow night."

Ning Yao had already stood up resolutely and said: "Put your things away and I will take you there. Didn't that True Lord Jiaolong say that he would come to them if he had something to do? Daixuanshan said it himself, and it's hard to go back on it. Let's go."

Chen Pingan had nothing to let go of in Xuanxuan Mountain. He thought it would be a good thing to practice boxing at the Great Wall of Sword Qi earlier, so he put all the objects on the table into the Flying Sword Fifteen. When Ning Yao saw this natal flying sword again , reminded: "It is both a flying sword and a small object. It is rare and must be cherished."

Even Ning Yao felt that the "rare" thing was definitely not of ordinary priceless value. Chen Ping'an nodded and took note of it.

Chen Pingan went to tell Jin Su first that he wanted to go to the Great Sword Qi Wall in advance.

The sweet-scented osmanthus girl stood at the door of her room with mixed feelings. She finally said goodbye to Chen Pingan and Miss Ning with a smile.

After leaving the Stork Inn on the Zhufangdu side, Ning Yao took Chen Ping'an to the foot of Gufeng Mountain. As a result, the little Taoist boy who was sitting firmly in the second position of Xuanxuan Mountain glanced at the young man's illegal customs clearance jade token, and then looked at the little Taoist boy. Yatou Pianzi had an expression of justice on her face, which made the little Taoist boy jump up from the futon again. Fortunately, Chen Ping'an had already begun to explain: "This Immortal Chief, we met Zhenjun Jiaolong at Leize Terrace before. Miss Ning said that Mr. Lao Zhen and his master had issued a decree and could make an exception for Ms. Ning. If the immortal is worried, you can discuss it with Mr. Lao Zhen. If it doesn't work, then I will go through this door again tomorrow night. "

The little Taoist boy looked sideways at Chen Pingan, "Who are you, this little girl's lover?"

Chen Ping'an just blinked, said nothing, and pretended to be stupid like Xiaodao Tong.

The little Taoist boy thought silently in his mind and chatted with Zhenjun Jiaolong, who was his nephew according to his seniority. Then he looked at Ning Yao and Chen Ping'an and said, "You can go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi."

Now that he had made up his mind, the little Taoist boy stopped embarrassing the two of them. He sat back on the futon. Probably because he thought the little girl was too annoying, he simply leaned back, spread out his hands and feet, lay down on the futon carelessly, and then opened the That Taoist classic was covered on his face, out of sight.

Ning Yao stretched out his hand to hold Chen Ping'an and said softly: "Remember, after stepping into the Great Wall of Sword Qi, it is normal for the sword Qi and sea water to pour into the Qi Mansion. You can't be anxious. The more anxious you are, the more chaotic the Qi will be, and it will only be a mess."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Understood, I will treat it as drawing blanks. As long as my mind is stable, everything will be stable."

Ning Yao rolled his eyes and said, "Mud Legs!"

Chen Pingan smiled and held her hand.

Ning Yao quickened his pace and led Chen Pingan into the mirror door.

The man holding the sword sitting on the horse hitching post exclaimed, "The younger generation over there must be going crazy. The treatment this silly boy will receive in the future will definitely not be any better than that of the demon clan."

The little Taoist boy, whose head was covered with books, said gloomily: "Although I don't like this girl's bad temper, I still feel a little sad when I see her being tricked by a stupid boy. How can these two people get together in one day and one day? ? Isn’t it just a random act of love? Who is holding the red thread? Stand up and I will stab him to death for being a half-hearted Yuelao. Well, stab him half to death first, and leave half of his life for me to scold him to death.”

On the top of the tall building on the lonely peak, one of the three clear bells tinkled, but it was just inaudible and did not announce it to the world. It resounded throughout the upside-down mountain.

Then a wisp of Qi flew to the little Taoist boy's head and entered the book. Then the book seemed to be possessed by a god. It closed with a snap, and then faced the little Taoist boy with a slap on the left and a slap on the right. It was very clear and sweet. .

The little Taoist boy who had no time to dodge felt like he was struck by lightning. Then he suddenly realized that he held his head and begged for mercy: "Uncle Master, I was wrong, I was wrong..."

After stepping into the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Ning Yao was shocked, but soon felt relieved.

It turned out that after she took Chen Pingan across the mirror of Hanging Mountain, she did not appear near the gate of Old Man Nalan and Taoist Master Shidao, but directly came to the head of the Sword Qi Great Wall, directly eliminating the need to cross the city and climb up the city. The first two long journeys, but if this happens, Chen Pingan will probably suffer.

as expected.

Chen Ping'an, who suddenly arrived at the top of the city, turned red, then turned livid, and finally trembled all over.

But Chen Ping'an's eyes were always clear and unwavering.

The previous time he was too unprepared, but now he was mentally prepared. Even if he climbed to the sky in one step and came directly to the city where the sword energy was strongest, Chen Ping'an was really familiar with the matter of enduring hardship. It was nothing more than returning to the second floor of Luo Shan Bamboo Tower. As long as he didn't die suddenly on the spot, Chen Ping'an's state of mind would be like a tethering stake or a pillar in a river.

In the section of the city where the two of them were, there were no sword cultivators patrolling and conducting inspections or training practitioners nearby.

A rickety and thin old man walked here from where he was, looking at Ning Yao with a smile, and she blushed a little.

The old man smiled and clasped his hands behind his back. Although he had seen through the Da Li boy's true identity before, he still walked around Chen Ping'an again today, nodded and said, "As expected."

Then the old man felt a little regretful and murmured to himself: "Even if A Liang has been here for a hundred years, the scholarly spirit in him has not been completely polished off. Otherwise, after getting the sword, he would be as good as Tao Er Er in five or five years." Now, what's the point of giving up everything and just exchanging fists in the outer world? A swordsman without a sword, a Taoist treating himself as a pure martial artist, what's the point... But then again, with her temper , she may not be willing to follow A Liang... But it doesn't make sense to choose this simple young man. Is it because she is struggling to death and doesn't want to disappear between heaven and earth? No, her temperament is definitely not like this. She is too arrogant. Just like... I can't say that, it should be that she is very much like her, so who convinced her? Qi Jingchun, a literary saint? Qi Jingchun is a scholar, and his knowledge should be very high, but with her, he is not. Logically speaking, the people on the road can't convince her...it's strange..."

Although the old man surnamed Chen was very close to Ning Yao, and the old man did not recite silently in his heart, but said the long speech, Ning Yao could not hear a word.

The old swordsman couldn't figure it out and stopped thinking about it.

There are too many things in the world, and if they are not close to me, they are not important.

What's more, there is more than one fucking world.

The old swordsman felt that he had to think of something that would make him happy, so he looked at this little girl Ning Yao with a smile, how nice it was.

The Great Wall of Sword Qi, this generation of young sword cultivators, is full of geniuses and has a great scene that has not been seen in three thousand years.

She had vaguely shown signs of being outstanding.

This old swordswoman who carved more than one word on the city wall is looking forward to the release of her natal flying sword.

On a previous trip to a distant place, Ning Yao girl once ignored her and almost used her immature natal flying sword to create a strange phenomenon in the world. Because of the existence of some secrets of the Great Sword Qi Wall, even though there was a small world and two big worlds separated, He and the few old guys at the top of the city all noticed something strange. The one with the worst temper almost broke the rules and broke into the world.

Fortunately, the little girl stepped back from the brink and did not damage the foundation of the road.

Ning Yao asked in a low voice: "Grandpa Chen, will he be okay?"

The stern old swordsman faced Ning Yao, and he never hesitated to smile. He smiled and said: "If something happens to him, Grandpa Chen must also be in trouble, right?"

Ning Yao glared at the old man fiercely.

The old man joked: "Hey, I finally look like a girl. It seems that this foreign boy has done a lot."

The old swordsman stopped teasing the little girl, "This boy has an excellent foundation in martial arts and a stable mind. He is not bad. He will definitely be able to endure it. Don't worry, I have just let him endure it on the top of the city during the recent period. Back then, My little neighbor, Cao Ci, also came here step by step. Don't take him to the city in the north. It's so smoky that even the best seedlings will be destroyed."

After the old man finished speaking, he turned his back and moved forward slowly. This time he no longer used his magical powers and shrank to an inch on the Sword Qi Great Wall.

The old man just guarded the city in silence.

I don’t know how many thousand years have passed.

After that, it took Chen Ping'an five hours before he could start to move slowly.

It took another five or six hours before I started to practice the six-step walking stance. The walking was unfamiliar, as if it was a child learning boxing for the first time.

Ning Yao would come to Chengtou several times every day without saying much, and then return to the Chengchi family in the north.

Chen Ping'an gradually became proficient in his six-step walking.

He just kept punching to the left, slowly but firmly. The moment before he felt exhausted, he quickly turned to the sword furnace and stood still.

During this period of time, Chen Ping'an did not dare to go near the city wall and just walked on the horse path.

It is said that south of the wall is the wild world.

Moreover, in this world, at night, there are three bright moons hanging.

Chen Ping'an felt more tired when he punched a hundred punches on the Great Wall of Sword Qi than when he punched thousands of punches in the vast world.

Just walking and walking like this, on the third day, when Chen Ping'an could vaguely see the outlines of two thatched huts, big and small, he saw Cao Ci. He was practicing boxing on the wall a mile away, with light steps. , the punches are like a rainbow, even if Chen Ping'an is not a martial artist in the Four Realms, but is just a layman with a rough vision, he will sincerely sigh that Cao Ci's boxing style... is flawless!

Chen Pingan goes from right to left, while Cao Ci, who lives in a small hut, goes from left to right.

The two people's eyes met, and neither of them had any intention of stopping. They continued to move forward, and finally passed each other in the distance.

At the moment, Chen Ping'an's fist movements were extremely subtle, and most of them had been suppressed by the sword energy.

However, Cao Ci's fierce fists were surging out, visible to the naked eye, as if they were suppressing the sword energy surrounding the city.

As Chen Pingan walked slowly along the way, and finally approached the hut where the old swordsman lived, Cao Ci had already finished punching back and forth and caught up with Chen Pingan.

Then Chen Pingan saw Ning Yao next to the old sword fairy.

Cao Ci saw his master next to the old man, Grand Master Daduan, and the female martial arts god Pei Bei.

After Ning Yao confirmed the progress of Chen Pingan's boxing training, he safely took him to the north city near the hut, led him to jump up to the city, looked at the city, and told him where her home was and where her friends were. , and where they live respectively.

And not far behind them, Cao Ci was practicing a new boxing stance, while Valkyrie was smiling and watching from the side, pointing out some flaws in his boxing stance from time to time.

That night, the female Martial God stood on the top of the city and closed her eyes to rest.

Cao Ci practiced boxing all night.

Chen Pingan practiced walking on piles until late at night. In the second half of the night, he sat cross-legged on the north city wall, keeping the sword furnace upright, and fell asleep slowly.

Early the next morning, the old swordsman came to the vicinity of both parties and suddenly proposed that the two teenagers have a fight.

Cao Ci doesn't care.

Chen Ping'an didn't care either.

So the old man used his fingers to make swords and opened up a temporary small world, only ten feet in diameter.

A female Martial God was watching the battle and found it quite interesting.

On this day, without any restrictions, the two of them were on an ordinary battlefield in the vast world. Flying swords, magic weapons, and boxing techniques could be used by both parties as long as they were willing.

And before the discussion, the old swordsman told the two martial arts youths who were both in the fourth realm that it was best to forget that both sides would not die on the city wall. Treat it like a real life and death battle.

Chen Pingan tried his best and lost all three battles.

Cao Ci didn't know how much strength he retained, but he won all three battles.