Sword of Coming

Knowing that the master was dead, the little novice cried very sadly and couldn't bear to look down on him. He didn't look like a monk at all.

But Chen Pingan looked at the crying little bald head and shook the old monk's arm vigorously, as if he wanted to wake the master from his sleep. Chen Pingan felt that this was only human nature.

Later, when I learned that after the Master passed away, he actually burned the relics mentioned in the Buddhist scriptures, the young novice laughed again, thinking that the Master's Dharma was probably quite powerful. The young novice monk still doesn't look like a monk.

Chen Ping'an has been helping the temple take care of the old monk's funeral affairs. He has been busy and privately told the new abbot of Xinxiang Temple about the old monk's thoughts and that the relics should not be publicized to the public in a hurry, lest at this moment, It will attract criticism from the public for nothing, and may even cause speculation by the government. The new abbot had no objection to this and bowed his head and clasped his hands to Chen Pingan to express his gratitude.

After that, Chen Pingan no longer went to Xinxiang Temple to meditate, but he told the new abbot that if Xinxiang Temple had any difficulties, he could go to his residence and let him know, and he, Chen Pingan, could help as much as he could.

The middle-aged monk recited the name of the Buddha. After Chen Pingan left, he went to the Buddhist niche in the main hall and silently lit an ever-bright lamp for the kind-hearted benefactor. He called the young novice monk and asked him to always look after the lotus lamp.

The little novice nodded and agreed. Seeing that the little guy agreed quickly, the monk knew that he would be lazy. He tapped the little bald head with his finger and taught him a lesson: "Muyu, please take this matter seriously." The novice monk said again with a grimace. It's hard to say whether he remembered the matter, but in short, he already knew the consequences of not having a long memory.

When the abbot brother left the hall, the little novice monk sighed. The senior brother was so kind before, but when he became the abbot, he became as unkind as the master. Even if he can be the abbot in the future, he should not become the abbot, otherwise he will definitely hurt the junior brother's heart... Huh? I am the youngest disciple of my master. Where did I come from? There will be no more junior disciples in the future. It is such a disadvantage! Thinking of this, the little novice monk turned around, ran out of the hall quickly, caught up with the abbot, and asked his senior brother diligently when he would accept disciples.

The abbot monk knew about the little novice monk's little thoughts, and he couldn't laugh or cry, so he tried to use the little novice monk's head as a wooden fish. Originally, his dharma name was called wooden fish.

The little novice monk sighed, turned and ran away.

Chen Ping'an, who was in a peaceful state of mind, found it strange that he still did not pick up "Shaking Mountain Boxing Book" and "Sword Art Classic" again, but continued to wander around the capital, this time carrying a small cotton bag wrapped in cotton, slowly As for that, just drink wine and eat dry biscuits, and have no fixed place to live. Just find a quiet place to deal with it. It can be in the shade of a tree, on a roof, or next to a small bridge and flowing water.

Those high vermilion walls, the greenery peeking out from the high walls, the sound of swings and laughter inside the walls.

There are scholars and scholars with high-level academic qualifications who drink wine in the stream of water, compose poems in the prosperous times, and speak well.

At that time, there was a man dressed in white who was sitting silently on a branch drinking wine.

There is a restaurant near the water, full of guests, all of whom are young talents from the capital city of Nanyuan. They give advice on the country and comment on current affairs. It is natural for scholars to govern the country. Chen Pingan sat on the roof of the restaurant and listened carefully to their discussion. He was full of passion and hatred. However, Chen Pingan felt that it was a bit difficult to implement their political policies. However, it was also possible that these young elites were too drunk. For the sake of elaboration.

Two groups of gangsters have made an appointment to fight, each with thirty or forty people. Maybe this is their world, and they are traveling around the world. Chen Ping'an squatted on a dilapidated low wall in the distance and found that the "old Jianghu" who were twenty years old and above were slick with their moves, while the young men under the age of twenty were unscrupulous and cruel. Afterwards, their noses and faces were bruised and swollen, and their faces were covered in blood. , shoulder to shoulder with the brothers in need, and have already begun to yearn for the next grievance in the world.

The leader of one group, who was a little older, almost thirty years old, ordered them to go to a wine shop to drink, and then killed them in a mighty manner. The pretty wine-selling woman was his daughter-in-law. When he saw this familiar group of people, he She had no choice but to put on a smile and entertain her man's brother with drinks and food. Looking at the man who was surrounded by others and talking loudly, the woman's brows felt sad that life was not easy, but her eyes were bright with admiration.

She looked at her man, and the tall young man who was the most powerful and daring to kill under her man looked at her secretly.

Chen Ping'an sat farthest away from them and ordered two bottles of wine, pouring one into the sword-raising gourd and drinking the other immediately.

The young woman gritted her teeth and quoted a higher price for two jugs of wine, and asked the young man thirty cents more. Fortunately, the man seemed to know nothing about the market and paid for it without hesitation. The woman felt a little guilty and asked more. She brought him two plates of food that she had made to go with the wine. The man stood up and thanked her with a smile.

The woman blushed and quickly twisted her waist and turned around, not daring to look at that handsome and clean face again.

At the crowded wine table over there, a man in his late thirties, drunk, said that one day the brothers would have a real territory in the capital, and everyone would drink and eat meat. Don't be afraid at all, fellow officers of the knife. They will definitely be eager to call us brothers. In the future, we will ask for a few spring couplets and blessing words from that Ma Xiucai who looks down on us. Let's see if he dares not to do so at that time. Dare to look askance at people, do you have the guts to say no...

The man was tongue-tied, and the bystanders were excited, cheering loudly, and spitting everywhere.

Especially the fresh-blooded young people. After drinking and vomiting, they returned to the table. In their drunken eyes, they could vaguely see brothers all around them. They just felt that life was so alive, so happy, so happy!

Chen Pingan silently left the street restaurant.

After walking far away, I couldn't help but look back, as if I saw myself, Liu Xianyang and the slug Gu Can. The three of them were also sitting there. The apprentice of Long Kiln, who was as dark as coal at that time, should be able to Feeling sorry for the drink money, Liu Xianyang must have started to feel sad after finishing his lofty words, complaining about why Zhigui didn't like him. Gu Can, who has been very precocious since he was a child, would probably gnash his teeth and imitate the emphasis of people in the world, saying that he wants revenge. , you should be happy with your grudges and leave the rest alone.

Chen Pingan withdrew his gaze and continued to move forward.

A sharp-eyed young man joked: "That pretty boy just stopped and looked at us for a long time. Could it be that he has fallen in love with our sister-in-law?"

The already drunk man slapped the table and said: "If you have such courage, I will chop him to death! Do you believe it or not, even if I die tomorrow, your sister-in-law will remain a widow for the rest of her life and will not marry anyone! Even the emperor will not marry. ! A pretty boy with thin skin and tender flesh is nothing, but carrying a sword is a big deal..."

As he spoke, he hit his head heavily on the wine table and became completely drunk.

The young woman lowered her head to wipe the wine table, quietly pursed her lips, and smiled for some reason.

The tall young man whose eyes often glanced at the woman's graceful figure also lowered his head at this time, a little panicked and resentful. The young man took a sip of wine, but it was tasteless.

There was a haggard woman in the market who, for some reason, spanked a naughty child when she caught him. The child was howling, but she was actually winking at her little friends not far away. The woman in shabby clothes was spanking her. He cried aloud, and the child was stunned for a moment, and then he really started crying.

After a torrential rain, the capital finally saw the warm sun again. A group of well-dressed and well-educated young men rode on the street, whipping their horses and causing mud to fly. An old woman's stall on the side of the road had no time to evacuate. There were some knitted items of rough workmanship on display, but they were accidentally splashed with mud. His face suddenly turned pale. At the end of the ride, he saw a young woman with arrogant features. Seeing this scene, she moved forward without stopping, but she lost a money bag. On the stall, just because she was not very proficient in riding skills, she was too focused on throwing the heavy money bag accurately, so she accidentally fell off the horse and rolled around. After getting up, she was originally The beautiful face and expensive clothes cannot be seen.

The woman staggered towards the stopped horse, climbed onto the horse's back with some difficulty, and whipped away.

Covered in mud, she raised her head high. From the corner of her eye, she spotted a swordsman in a snow-white robe standing on the street looking at her. She couldn't help but turn her head.

The man raised his arm toward her and gave her a thumbs up.

The woman rolled her eyes and didn't take it to heart.

Chen Ping'an just walked around like this, watching a lot of scholars and the various scenes in the market.

The scandal in Baihe Temple only lasted for less than ten days, and it quickly came to an end. The court had already concluded the verdict. There were almost no monks left in Baihe Temple. Except for the few culprits who had been executed, all the culprits were imprisoned. , expulsion, expulsion, all properties of Baihe Temple will be confiscated. As for who will accept this hot potato, some say it is the eminent monks from the other three major temples in the capital, and some say it is the abbots of several famous local temples.

Obviously there are experts in Nanyuan Kingdom who are advising His Majesty the Emperor. The scandal at Baihe Temple was cut off in a way and quickly subsided into silence, because the attention of the government and the public was quickly transferred to another grand event, and everyone in the world Yu Zhenyi, the leader of the Hushan Sect, one of the great masters, successfully broke through the seclusion for ten years and held a martial arts conference to summon the heroes to discuss the encirclement and suppression of the three sects of the Demon Sect.

At that time, Nanyuan Kingdom's national master Zhong Qiu, Jingxinzhai Tong Qingqing, who is known as "the best in the world", and Bird's Eye Peak Mountain Master Lu Fang, who is said to be able to warm up his sword in the mountain fog and sea of ​​clouds, will all appear, and the four great masters will gather together. In Guniu Mountain, which is adjacent to the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, this is a great scene that has not been seen in the world for a century.

These four people are all martial arts leaders in their respective countries. Stomping their feet can cause a country to stir up troubles, especially between Zhong Qiu, the national teacher of the Nanyuan Kingdom, and Yu Zhenyi, the Song Lai Kingdom. The grudges have been entangled for a long time. , the two were born in the market of Songlai Kingdom, and have been neighbors since childhood. They are a pair of life and death brothers. By chance, they began to travel together in the world, and each had their own adventures. They became the most eye-catching pair of martial arts geniuses in the world at that time. In the end, for unknown reasons, , but turned against each other. In a life-and-death battle with only four or five people watching, both of them were seriously injured. Only then did Zhong Qiu come to Nanyuan Kingdom. After that, the two never interacted with each other until death, and they never talked about friendship. Talk about grudges.

In the dusk, Chen Pingan returned to the house near Zhuangyuan Lane. Before that, there were still a bunch of people playing chess on the corner of the street. The grandfather and grandson were watching others playing chess. When they saw Chen Pingan, the child's face turned white and he hurriedly He got up and called Chen Pingan to watch the chess. After Chen Pingan came closer, they watched the chess together for a while. The child said he would go home in advance and ran away. Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment. He was not interested in watching chess and stood for a while. Fragrant, then slowly walked back to the house.

After opening the door and entering the house, in the opposite room, the child stepped on the small bench and looked at Chen Pingan through the window. The child breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Ping'an closed the door, took off his baggage and put it on the bed. Xiao Lian immediately jumped out of the ground, babbling and pointing, as if he was very angry.

Chen Ping'an glanced at the stack of books on the table. There were obviously more subtle wrinkles than when he left the house. He knew it in his heart. He squatted down and spread his palms, letting the little thing come to his palms, and then stood up. Sitting at the table, Little Lotus jumped onto the table, a little thing that did not stir up dust, jumped gently onto the mountain of books, knelt on the title page of a saint's book, and carefully smoothed the wrinkles with her little arms.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, the book is for people to read. I have already returned it, so there is no need to be angry."

The little guy who was working hard over there turned his head and blinked his eyes, a little confused.

Chen Pingan rubbed its little head, took out the bamboo slips and carving knife, and placed them gently on the table.

In this night, Chen Pingan quietly went to Baihe Temple. He had burned incense here before. Chen Pingan was no stranger. Baihe Temple had a very strange hall. It enshrined three Buddha statues, some with angry eyes and some with low expressions. There is also a Buddha statue in the middle, which actually sits upside down. For thousands of years, no matter how incense is used, the Buddha statue has always turned its back to the gate and pilgrims.

Baihe Temple has been in a state of depression recently. It is deserted during the day and even more lonely at night. Coupled with the terrible rumors spread by false rumors, the statue of the Bodhisattva and Heavenly King, which used to be so majestic in appearance, has become gloomy and ferocious no matter how you look at it. A few days ago, A group of thieves came to attack the autumn wind, but they ran out one by one, wailing, and they were all crazy. They didn't calm down until they entered the cell. They only said that Baihe Temple was haunted and they must not go there.

Chen Ping'an entered the side hall with the door open, and deliberately lit a Yang Qi Lantern Talisman. There was no difference. He quietly changed his body in several places in the temple, and the Talisman was always burned out slowly and evenly.

Chen Ping'an was about to leave Baihe Temple. As soon as he reached the entrance of the temple, he suddenly fell backwards, tiptoed, and the next moment he was sitting on the beam of the main hall, lying sideways, holding his breath and concentrating.

The three people walked in swaggeringly from outside the main hall. They didn't look like thieves. Instead, they looked like dignitaries enjoying the scenery on a moonlit night.

Chen Ping'an frowned. He had actually seen both of them. He was a fellow martial artist in a quiet house on Zhuangyuan Lane. The old man was tall and had a slim appearance. Although he was not a Taoist, he wore a simple silver lotus hat on his head. Guan, compared to Chen Pingan's distant view of the streets, the old man no longer deliberately restrained his momentum tonight. When he crossed the threshold, he was like a majestic mountain, and he crashed into the main hall of Baihe Temple.

The woman took off the curtain hat that covered her face, showing her charming appearance, and took off the floor-length cloak that covered her figure. The colors were gorgeous. The most surprising thing was that she wore a pair of wooden clogs, and her bare feet were like frost and snow.

A handsome young man with an unfamiliar face and slender figure was dressed in a navy blue robe with long sleeves. A string of coral rosary beads was wrapped around his hand. As he walked, he gently twisted the beads.

The woman's voice was clear and clear, not the accent of the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom. She glanced at the young master charmingly and said jokingly: "My hairpin man, since you are a devout believer in Buddhism, why don't you kneel down and kowtow? Then I will go to the Buddha statue." In the previous station, if I took advantage of Mr. Zhou so much, wouldn't it mean that I would become famous all over the world overnight? I would die without regrets."

The young master smiled and said nothing, but looked up at the three statues.

The world is lonely, and there is only the faint sound of rolling beads in a huge Buddhist temple.

The old man smiled and said: "Ya'er, don't make fun of Zhou Shi. He has a good temper and doesn't share your common understanding. Otherwise, we'll get into a fight. Who will pay for Zhou Shi's coffin?"

"Yao'er", who looks like a young girl but has the temperament and charm of a woman, covers her mouth and smiles sweetly, her eyes are flowing, and her charm is flowing, which actually makes an originally gloomy and scary hall feel full of spring.

The young man named Zhou Shi, nicknamed "Hairpin Flower Man", smiled helplessly, "Master Ding, please don't bully a junior like me."

"Yu Zhenyi of the Hushan School, Zhongqiu of the Nanyuan Kingdom, Tong Qingqing of the Jingxin Pavilion, and Lu Fang of the Bird's Eye View Peak are all great immortal figures. Among them, Tong Qingqing, the old lady, is of the same generation as Grandpa Shi. , on the other hand, we are single and weak, do we really want to play this trick of trying to get chestnuts out of the fire? Even if we get the golden body of Arhat and the scripture, can we leave the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom alive? "

The woman clasped her fingers and called each one by name, saying the most secretive matter in this world, "Although Grandpa Shi, you are the real number one in the world, but a good man cannot beat four hands with two fists. Yu Zhenyi's disciples and grandsons So many, Nanyuan Guozhongqiu is another local snake, Tong Qingqing, the old witch, likes to confuse people's hearts the most. It's hard to say that the last time Hairpin Hualang came back injured, he said he beat her half to death, but in fact it was because of the old witch's beauty. He is so fascinated that he is acting out a cruel trick with us. Especially Lu Fang, who has made countless moves in the past few decades. People in the world say that he is a master who has taken the right path. This shows that the talent should be How good is it, after so many years of practicing swordsmanship, maybe it has surpassed Yu Zhenyi and Zhong Qiu, right?"

The old man turned a deaf ear and remained silent. He put his hands behind his back and looked at the Buddha statue with his back to the people.

The woman stamped her foot with some resentment.

The sound of clogs on the stone floor is clear and crisp.

Zhou Shi comforted the woman, "These four people are not monolithic. When it comes to life and death, I'm afraid no one would be willing to sacrifice their lives for justice."

The woman smiled and said, "Is there anyone among us who is willing?"

Zhou Shi looked calm and continued: "Actually, my father alone, together with Arm Saint Cheng Yuanshan and Knife Sharpener Liu Zong, are no less powerful than these four great masters in terms of top combat power alone. We are conspiring together this time. , it’s not a confrontation between two armies on the battlefield, there’s no need to worry about the number of troops, Ya’er, you don’t have to worry.”

In fact, the four great masters are just the opinions of Jianghu Zhengdao, who deliberately left out those members of the devil's sect and the underworld tycoons. They just enjoy themselves behind closed doors and truly convince the public. The top ten are more valuable. Master.

It just so happens that there are equal parts good and evil.

The four great masters certainly have their own place.

Yu Zhenyi is the first person in Bai Dao who transferred from martial arts to practice Xianjia Taoism. Ranked second.

Zhong Qiu is the number one person in the world of external martial arts. Ranked sixth.

Rumor has it that Tong Qingqing, who is ninety years old but always youthful, said that after her, the so-called most beautiful women who have appeared on the stage are not as good as her in terms of beauty and charm. Ranked ninth.

The swordsman Lu Fang, who lives alone in the Bird's Eye Peak, is the youngest of the four great masters and is not yet fifty years old. Ranked tenth. But as time goes by, almost everyone firmly believes that Lu Fang, who was at the bottom of the list twenty years ago, is the most qualified to challenge and defeat the number one person.

Some people even think that Lu Fang has now surpassed Nanyuan Kingdom's National Master Zhongqiu and ranked among the top five.

However, Cheng Yuanshan, the arm sage mentioned by Zhou Shi, had extremely high martial arts skills and could fight people and enemies at the same time. Therefore, he was not recognized by the famous sect and felt that his martial arts was too poor and he was not worthy of the title of grandmaster. This person ranks eighth.

Liu Zong, the knife sharpener, is a veritable top evil master. He purely likes killing people and is notorious, ranking seventh.

As for Zhou Shi's father, Zhou Fei, he was a big devil who countless righteous people dreamed of tearing into pieces. He was extremely skilled in martial arts and had extremely bad conduct. He created a spring tide palace and collected beauties from all over the world. Except for a few sons, there were countless In the Spring Chao Palace of hundreds of people, there was no man left, so Zhou Fei called himself "the king of the mountains and the god of the land."

But what makes people helpless is Zhou Fei, ranked fourth, and recognized as the best in the world in horizontal kung fu. When he was young, Lu Fang once successfully pierced Zhou Fei's body three times with a sword called "Dragon Lao Liang". Still safe and sound, with almost negligible loss of combat power, Lu Fang took the initiative to retreat.

Lu Fang, who broke into the Spring Chao Palace alone with his sword, also paid a huge price for his own whims. During the three years during which he traveled far away, his sect of 600 people was defeated by Zhou Fei, who was not a master at all. His demeanor was slowly tortured to death by his own hands. It was rumored that Lu Fang's wife and a dozen senior sisters were now serving as maids in Spring Chao Palace.

As for why Lu Fang returned from traveling and heard the bad news, he did not climb the mountain again to challenge Zhou Fei. This has become one of the biggest secrets in the world. How strong is the big devil who is the best in the world? Dong Jingxinting How beautiful Qing Qing is and how old Yu Zhenyi can live are known as the four great mysteries in the world.

From the capital city of Nanyuan to the Guniu Mountain outside the city, everything along this line is filled with strange clouds and waves.

There was a middle-aged man who came all the way and entered the capital city of Nanyuan State smelling of alcohol. He took to the water like a fish in water. He drank heavily in the street wine shop all day long and was so confused that he had to keep his sword in the wine shop for five years. Two taels of silver, that's because the shopkeeper's wife saw that he was full of tendons, so she could steal a few while he was asleep, otherwise she would be worth three taels of silver at most.

On the top of Guniu Mountain, there is a person with a figure like a child and an innocent face. Every day when he has nothing to do, he carefully polishes a jade bamboo folding fan. The military general of the Nanyuan Kingdom who is in charge of the 800 Imperial Guards at the foot of the mountain saw this person. , but you have to call him Master Yu with all due respect.

In the Prince's Mansion, a rickety old man who had been the cook for many years opened the lid of a large vat of pickles that had not yet arrived. The sour smell hit his nostrils, and he murmured about troubled times, troubled times.

But there is no doubt that the three people who entered Baihe Temple without burning incense tonight carry the most weight.

It has nothing to do with the woman and Zhou Shi, the hairpin man, because the old man's surname is Ding. He has been the number one person in the world for eighty years. He kills people only based on personal preference and mood. He also kills celebrities, emperors and generals. He also killed countless martial arts villains, as well as the old, young, women and children on the roadside. Later, he passed the position of leader to the only disciple who was killed by him until there was only one left, and disappeared from then on.

But in the twenty-year selection after he left the world, he is still the first person without any suspense.

There is a ridiculous-sounding rumor about the world, which is that it is a house of admiration that collects secrets about the world and evaluates the status of masters. It has been the owner of the house for two times, and close friends have curiously asked why they didn't get rid of the devil Ding who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. They all said the same thing: If he hadn't died, I would have died.

At this moment, in the main hall, the woman asked with a smile: "Your father only wants a beauty like Fan Xianzi, but on the surface, he is the most effective. Do you really feel that he is at a loss by recruiting troops and people like this?"

Zhou Shi smiled bitterly and said: "You still don't know what my father's temperament is? To put it nicely, he loves beauty rather than the country. To put it worse, he just forgets his life because of sex. If Zhongqiu didn't live next to the Nanyuan Palace, He can even enter the palace to snatch the Queen of Zhou."

The woman stretched out her hand to rub her cheek and said with self-pity: "Fan Guan'er, Zhou Shuzhen, one of the most beautiful women today, and another one who was the most beautiful in the world twenty years ago. Your father has such a high vision, no wonder it is difficult for him to get into his eyes. Even if we meet and drink tea together, we are always polite and don't look sideways."

Zhou Shi smiled bitterly.

The woman smiled and asked: "Why doesn't your father miss Dong Qingqing?"

Zhou Shi raised his head and looked at the majestic Buddha statue that was angry at the world. He kept twisting the beads with his fingers and said softly: "My father said that if you eat delicious food, you won't be afraid of burning your mouth. It will be worth the blisters, but it is destined to burn through your belly." No matter how greedy you are about the delicacies of intestines, don’t touch them.”

The old man standing with his hands behind his hands twitched his lips when he heard this, looked around, and said softly: "Let's go, the golden body is no longer here."

The stunning woman had no objections to Zhou Shi, and did not dare to question him at all. Even though the woman kept saying "Grandpa Master", she was very charming and affectionate, but in fact she was frightened, for fear that if she was not careful, her head would be smashed by the old man. Zhou Shi is not much better. A father, Zhou Fei, is at best a dispensable amulet, far from being a real life-saving amulet.

Every move of the old man seemed to be in harmony with heaven and earth. When he stepped out of the threshold, his steps stopped slightly.

Just such an inconspicuous little move made the woman and Zhou Shi breathless, their chests felt tight, sweat dripped from their foreheads, and they stopped and stood still.

The old man speeded up slightly, crossed the threshold, and walked down the steps.

The two young martial arts geniuses who had already gained great fame in the martial arts world felt that their energy and blood were running fast, like puppets on strings, and they couldn't help but move forward quickly with the old man.

The old man looked up at the moonlight and said with a smile: "The capital city of Nanyuan is much more interesting than the one sixty years ago."

The eyes of the two people behind them met, and they both felt that there was something profound about it.

The night is as cold as water.

Chen Pingan changed from a lying position to a sitting position. He first put his hands together and apologized to the three Buddha statues. Don't blame yourself for being disrespectful.

The old man named Ding is quite powerful.

Chen Ping'an suddenly lay down on his side again, and soon two figures flashed over like misty blue smoke.

What a pair of golden boys and girls. The beauty and bearing of this woman at the moment are even better than that of the woman wearing clogs.

The man is about thirty years old, with jade trees facing the wind, elegant clothes, elegant crown, and the nobility of an emperor's family.

He smiled and said with a mellow capital accent: "Fan Fairy, as you said before, this old devil Ding has a really weird temperament. He just discovered us two and didn't even take action."

The woman floating out of the world is like an orchid growing in the mountains. Her appearance is unreasonable. Ordinary beauties will feel ashamed when they first see this person. Ordinary men can't even have the desire to possess her. Self-awareness.

After hearing the man's words, she said: "This old leader doesn't even bother to take action against us."

The man smiled and said, "Can't I block even a single move? That's not true. My master is the group of people who are pursuing the most closely behind those ten people. Now that I have a fight with my master, I already have a two-to-three chance of winning."

The woman shook her head and said: "His Royal Highness is naturally very talented, but there is a huge difference between a life and death fight between masters in the martial arts world and a martial arts competition. Your Highness must not underestimate this martial arts world, even if he is facing a second-rate master, he will not Don’t let your guard down until the last moment.”

The man felt sincerely happy that this fairy was worried about him. However, he was born in an emperor's family and had developed the habit of not showing his emotions and anger early on. He nodded gently, smiled and said: "I will note it down. I will talk to others in the future." Before attacking the enemy, he will use the fairy's words and think carefully before taking action."

The woman named Fan smiled and said nothing.

She has been walking alone in the world for six years, so she won't care about the man's subtle frivolity, and of course she won't be tempted by it.

She suddenly sneered: "Come out!"

The man's face changed slightly, and his heart was shaken. He was able to hide until now without being discovered. At least he was a person with the same strength as the two of them.

He and the woman looked around the hall together.

After a while, Fan Xianzi breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Your Highness is laughing at you. When traveling in the rivers and lakes, be careful about sailing the ship of ten thousand years."

The man was relieved and couldn't help laughing. He turned slightly sideways and said like the man in the world, cupping his hands and saying, "Fairy teaches, young man has learned."

The woman also laughed.

The two of them then groped around the three Buddha statues, but found no hidden mechanism. Their efforts were in vain, so they had no choice but to leave Baihe Temple like the three before them.

On top of a beam, ripples rippled, gradually revealing a hint of snow-white. It turned out that the golden robe had become much larger, allowing Chen Pingan to shrink into it. It was considered an unobstructed eye trick that Chen Pingan had figured out himself. It's quite practical to deal with people in the world, but it's not as expert or fairy-like as it is.

Chen Ping'an was sitting on the beam. He was about to take off his sword gourd and take a sip of wine. He suddenly remembered that this was the main hall of a temple. He took his hand back and landed floating on the ground, and was about to leave Baihe Temple.

As soon as he reached the threshold of the hall, he saw the beautiful woman named Fan in the distance looking at him coldly.

Chen Pingan stopped.

The woman neither spoke nor made any moves, she just stared at Chen Ping'an.

Chen Pingan was a little depressed.

Girl, what are you looking at? I already have a girl I like.

She is prettier than you! Anyway, I, Chen Pingan, think so.

But Chen Pingan grinned. In fact, the girl in front of him was indeed pretty.

But girl, it's your business to be good-looking, and that's not why you're stupid and staring at me, right?

Chen Ping'an didn't want to spend any more time with her. He was afraid that it would be difficult to escape by climbing over eaves and walls, so he simply used a square-inch talisman and left Baihe Temple directly.

The woman opened her mouth slightly, with a face full of shock. Could she be some reclusive senior master in the world?

Not long after Chen Pingan left Baihe Temple, his eyes were attracted by a lively street with colorful lights and a rich aroma. He ran to a stall and ate a bowl of spicy, spicy and hot stuff.

As a result, Chen Pingan found another stunned and beautiful girl standing next to him.