Sword of Coming

Of course, Zhu Lian was really ruthless when he was sparring with him.

But whenever Chen Pingan lay dying in the corner and watched Zhu Lian beat the old man so miserably, he immediately felt that he was actually lucky.

However, when Zhu Lian was enjoying his fists to the fullest, his state of selflessness that was almost "obsessed" but still had a pure and pure state of mind really opened Chen Pingan's eyes.

Presumably, Cui Cheng deliberately prevented him from fainting every time the match ended, and also had the idea of ​​letting him watch the battle.

If it weren't for the age difference and Zhu Lian's insistence on being master and servant, the two would really be inseparable.

Late that night, the two of them were sitting at the stone table.

Zhu Lian glanced at the bamboo building and was eager to give it a try. He finally restrained himself from yelling at the bamboo house in order to beg for a meal.

Chen Pingan was speechless.

The best he could do was endure hardship, but Zhu Lian had to endure hardship to truly enjoy happiness.

Zhu Lian said with emotion: "Senior, using the Golden Body Realm purely to beat me to the Far Traveling Realm, made me cry for my father and mother. The Young Master used the Five Realms to attack me in the Golden Body Realm. Senior and Young Master, they deserve it." They are all rare geniuses in the world.”

Chen Ping'an reminded: "Don't involve me."

Zhu Lian suddenly said seriously: "Old senior, you have good intentions."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "I hope I know how to treat martial arts. There are still people like Zhu Lian and you in the world. My perseverance, Chen Pingan, is nothing at all."

Zhu Lian looked guilty and said: "Every time I punch the young master, it hurts my heart."

Chen Pingan laughed angrily and said, "You can pull him down."

Zhu Lian sighed, "Cen Yuanji was too slow to take action."

Chen Pingan nodded and did not deliberately say anything nice for Cen Yuanji, but he still said something fair, "You can't expect everyone to imitate you. Even I worked so hard in order to risk my life."

Zhu Lian shook his head and said, "Young master, don't say that, otherwise I will regret the more than one million punches that the young master will receive after surviving."

Chen Pingan asked: "Is there a way to not affect Cen Yuanji's state of mind, but also to enhance her fisting intention in a relatively natural way?"

Zhu Lian nodded and said: "There is a way, that is, the young master's sacrifice will be greater."

Chen Pingan said curiously: "Tell me about it."

Zhu Lian looked twitchy and lowered his voice: "Young Master can pretend to be the unscrupulous mountain master who takes advantage of sex, but the level of martial arts is not too high. On a dark and windy night, after a lot of struggle, she was killed by Young Master. When you were about to succeed, the old slave happened to appear and helped her kowtow to beg for mercy. The young master temporarily left in anger because of his face. But when he stepped out of the threshold, he looked back at the bed with a look of reluctance. Then the old slave comforted her. She thought that as long as she practiced boxing more diligently, she would be able to defeat the young master earlier and avoid the pain of harassment..."

Chen Pingan took off the sword-raising gourd and drank several sips of wine to calm down his shock.

Finally he asked: "Why don't you and I change places?"

Zhu Lian said helplessly: "Cen Yuanji is not really stupid and won't believe it. And once the little girl really believes it, I'm afraid she will have to sneak down the mountain even if she fights to the death."

Chen Pingan asked again: "I'm surprised, why does Cen Yuanji think you are a good person and I am a bad person?"

Zhu Lian thought for a while, "If men are not bad, women don't love them?"

Chen Ping'an was hesitating whether to ask the sword fairy to take it out of its sheath and chop Zhu Lian half to death.

Zhu Lian stopped joking, licked his face and asked Chen Ping'an for a pot of wine, saying that as a loyal old servant, he resisted the wine bug in his stomach and rebelled. When he buried the wine, he still didn't dare to secretly I hid a few jars of good wine, but I regretted it now. Chen Pingan told him to get lost.

Zhu Lian knew that there was really no chance, so he smiled and said: "Master, you are still so young, and you are so rigid in your treatment of men and women. Isn't it too pedantic and boring? What kind of good man doesn't have many confidants?"

Chen Pingan put his sword gourd on his waist, held his hands in his sleeves, looked into the distance, and said softly: "From now on, when I walk around, if a woman really likes me, I may not be able to stop her, but can I only like one person in my life?" It can be done and must be done.”

Zhu Lian scratched his head and said nothing.

Chen Ping'an waited for a long time, turned around and joked: "For the first time, don't you have any flattery to follow?"

Zhu Lian shook his head and murmured: "There is only infatuation in the world, and no one can make fun of it."

Chen Ping'an said with emotion, "I'm not an infatuated person, I wouldn't be able to say such a thing."

Zhu Lian slapped the table and said: "Sure enough, the young master is a hidden master. This kind of flattery has no trace, and this old slave is far inferior to me!"

Chen Pingan's teeth were itchy, and he smiled softly and said, "Zhu Lian, just wait, wait and see when I'm in the same place as you."

Zhu Lian nodded and said, "Maybe it will be tomorrow. It's very simple."

Seeing the expression on Zhu Lian's face that the old slave would be struck by lightning if he told half a lie, Chen Ping'an was so choked that he couldn't say a word.

There was a moment of silence.

Chen Pingan asked: "It can be seen that Pei Qian and the two little guys get along very well, but I have not been at home these years. Are there any problems that I have not seen and have been missed, but you feel it is inappropriate to mention them? ? If it is true, Zhu Lian, you can tell me about it."

Zhu Lian shook his head and said with a smile: "Young master, there is nothing you can't say."

Chen Ping'an lamented, a little helpless, and pointed at Zhu Lian, indicating that he had nothing to say.

"Nowadays, there are still few people in Luoposhan, and there are not many problems. The young master has already taken care of some of the big things outside the family, and the small ones, such as repaying the kindness and gifts to the neighbors who helped the young master every year, Miss Ruan also made an appointment back then. After the old slave took over the plan and added two shops, it was just a step-by-step process, not complicated. Many families have now moved to the county and become prosperous. Some of them politely refused the old slave's gift, but next time This is the first visit to pay New Year's greetings, and some are still polite. Some, even though they have money, are becoming more and more dissatisfied. As for the old slaves, some who are not too excessive will follow them. Anyway, even if Luo Luoshan doesn't owe them anything in the future, Some lions opened their mouths and just ignored them. As for those families who are still poor now, the old slave didn't give much money, but people would meet them several times, go to their homes to sit, and ask casually from time to time if they had any urgent needs. If you can do it, do it; if you can’t, just act stupid.”

Zhu Lian spoke eloquently.

If you understand Zhu Lian's life in the blessed land of lotus root, you will know that Zhu Lian handled worldly affairs with ease, ranging from temples and battlefields to family affairs.

Zhu Lianxiao narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man in green shirt who was used to thinking about this and that and everyone, "Besides, there are some small problems. It is not convenient for me to speak and do things on behalf of the young master. When the young master arrives at Luopo Mountain, It disappeared. This is the truth. So young master, I have another truth to say. No matter how far away from home, no matter how difficult the journey is, I must come back. Luo Luoshan, I am not afraid of waiting. "

Chen Pingan nodded.

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "That's enough. In the future, the young master will travel to Luzhou in Beiju. There is no need to worry too much about Luolu Mountain. There is Senior Cui, there is the old slave, and now there is brother Dafeng. The young master does not need to worry too much."

Chen Pingan still nodded, and then asked curiously: "Why is Shi Rou no longer as wary and distant from you as before?"

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "Maybe Shi Rou has been looking at the old slave for a long time and feels that his appearance is not really unsightly? After all, when the old slave was in the Ouhua Paradise, he was a handsome man who was known as an immortal and a noble son. .”

Chen Pingan glanced at Zhu Lian, shook his head and said, "I can't tell anyway."

Zhu Lian covered his sleeves with his hands, squinted his eyes and smiled, his shoulders shaking with laughter, as if he was remembering the heroic spirit of the past, "Young master, you don't know, there were countless women in Lotus Flower Land in those days, even if they just saw the portrait of the old slave, they misunderstood For life."

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "In those days, were you as good as the young Cui Dongshan today?"

Zhu Lian thought for a while and said seriously: "I'll tell you the truth. I'm definitely not boasting about it. I was even more elegant than before."

Chen Pingan sighed: "That really deserves a beating."

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "So the old slave has to go learn martial arts, otherwise he will have to worry about losing his butt one day."

Chen Pingan was stunned for a moment before realizing the implication of Zhu Lian's words. Chen Pingan did not turn around and said, "If you have the guts, tell the old man this."

Zhu Lian secretly laughed and waved his hand: "That's really asking for death."

Chen Ping'an said: "I wonder what is happening to Lu Baixiang, Sui Youyou, and Wei Xian now."

Zhu Lian's expression was slightly sarcastic, but his tone was indifferent: "We just go our separate ways. One is worse than the other."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Surveying secretly?"

Zhu Lian smiled and said, "The young master has insight into people's hearts and is a god."

Chen Ping'an suddenly said: "Zhu Lian, if you want to go out for a walk one day, just say hello. It's not a polite word. I really don't need to be polite to you."

Zhu Lian shook his head and said: "I appreciate the young master's kindness, but I really don't want to go far away. In the blessed land of lotus root, I have traveled enough for my family, my country, my filial piety and my loyalty. It's very tiring. Besides, , the last journey of the rivers and lakes, especially the battle between ten people in the world in Nanyuan Kingdom, was all for myself. I should have no regrets in this life. Those who know themselves will suffer less, and those who are content will always be happy... Master, this sentence is pretty good, can it be engraved on a bamboo slip?"

Chen Pingan listened carefully at first, but Zhu Lian's last words failed him. Chen Pingan stood up with a dark face and went to the room on the first floor.

Zhu Lian stood up and watched Chen Pingan leave. After closing the door, he sat back down.

The rickety old man looked at the night scene alone.

Pine nuts are rustling in the mountains, and grass and insects are chirping under the moon.

It is really the end of the world.

What more could I ask for?

After a while.

This far-traveling martial artist, whose heart was still as calm as water, looked around. No one was around. He secretly took out a book from his arms, dipped it in his saliva, and started to flip through the book. Reading banned books under the moonlight on an autumn night is also a joy in life. It's a matter.