Sword of Coming

Chen Ping'an just looked at it for a few times and then gave way.

After traveling around the world for a long time, I have seen all kinds of strange things in the mountains, and all kinds of worldly phenomena in human dynasties, and I have developed my eyesight, so I don’t feel weird anymore.

This convoy includes officials from the Shushui Kingdom, escorted by light cavalry, with bows and swords on their backs, and quivers with tails like snow-covered clusters, as well as calm and steady disciples with swords hanging on their backs.

Hengdao Villa's unique way of wearing a sword is deeply memorable.

One of the burly men carrying a huge ox-horn bow was recognized by Chen Ping'an. His name was Ma Lu. At the waterfall pavilion in Jianshui Villa, this Wang Coral's retinue had a conflict with him and was scolded by Wang Yiran loudly. , in terms of tutoring, Hengdao Villa is not bad. Wang Yiran's success today is not entirely dependent on Han Yuanshan.

Now that Chen Ping'an knew about the deal between Jianshui Villa and Han Yuanshan, and the setback of Su Lang Wenjian, the overall situation of the Villa was actually decided, so even though he recognized the other party, he still didn't do anything more. Not only did he give way, but also slowly Walking towards the distant mountains and forests, he was like one of those wanderers who is one head shorter than the official.

Maluke, who was loyal to his duty, glanced at the passerby. After examining it carefully, he no longer took it to heart.

In a carriage, there were three women sitting. The woman was Chu Hao's first wife and the legitimate daughter of the leader of the Jianghu Alliance of Shushui Kingdom. In this life, she regarded Jianshui Villa and the Song family as enemies. Back then, Chu Hao led the imperial army to encircle and suppress the Song family. , it was Mrs. Chu who contributed to the situation behind the scenes.

There are two other women who are younger, but they all have the hair buns and decorations of married women. One is named Han, with a baby face and a bit of childishness. She is Han Yuanshan's younger sister, Han Yuanxue, as Xiao Chongshan Han Yuanxue, a descendant of the Han family, married a top scholar and studied in the Hanlin Academy for three years. His rank was not high, starting from the sixth rank, but he was the noblest Hanlin official after all, and he could write excellent Buxunci. His Majesty the Emperor, who advocates Taoism, favors him. And with such a big backer as the Han family in Xiaochhongshan, he is destined to have a bright future.

Another young woman who is full of heroic spirit is Wang Yiran's only daughter, Wang Coral. Compared with Han Yuanxue, a woman from a wealthy family, the man Wang Coral married is younger and more promising. He was born as a Tanhualang at the age of eighteen. It is said that If His Majesty the Emperor hadn't disliked young prodigies and had moved him two places back, he would have directly selected the top pick. Now he is the governor of a county in Shushui Kingdom. In the officialdom of Shushui Kingdom, where emperors of all dynasties have always rejected prodigies, it is rare to be able to become a high official in a county at the age of thirty. The jurisdiction of Wang Huanhuan's husband happened to be Qingsong County, which was adjacent to Jianshui Villa. It was just a different county in the same state.

The reason why the three women met this time was that Mrs. Chu came all the way from the capital to join in the fun, because she wanted to witness with her own eyes the reputation of Jianshui Villa in Shushui Kingdom plummeting after Su Lang Wenjian. Wang Coral stayed nearby with her husband, and Han Yuanshan's husband, the number one scholar, was about to fill the vacancy. In some special cases, he might not stay in the Liubu Yamen Office in the capital, but go to the local prefecture to serve as the county magistrate. The official office of Fukuo County, where the yamen is located in the same city as the state and county government yamen, is a laborious job regardless of whether they know how to be a good person or not.

This time Han Yuanshan went south to visit Wang Coral. Of course, he hoped that Wang Coral's husband would be his immediate boss in the future and could help take care of him. Otherwise, if the governor did not want to see him and the prefect made things difficult, this capital county, which was attracting much attention, would The county magistrate can make a hole in the bench, and when he becomes a local official, his original reputation and family background have always been a double-edged sword. One thing in the officialdom is actually quite like children playing house. Whoever wears new boots will be kicked by you and kicked by him. After being stepped on, everyone will be the same, which is the so-called harmony.

Mrs. Chu is a bit sad and lovable. Even though she is no longer young, she is well-maintained and her charm is still there. She is not inferior to young women like Wang Coral and Han Yuanshan.

Mrs. Chu couldn't help but feel sorry for herself. What was supposed to be a good show had already started with the beating of gongs and drums. She never thought that Su Lang, the green bamboo sword fairy of Songxi Country, would actually fight twice, but neither of them got anything from Jianshui Villa. It was a bit cheap, but now Song Yu burned that old bastard who had most of his body buried in the ground, and earned a lot of fame in vain.

She was so sad that she couldn't help but stretched out her hand to rub her heart. She was really miserable. She had two heartbroken people in her life, and neither of them was a good thing! For the sake of the overall situation, the man who won her, and received a generous dowry equivalent to less than half of Shushui Kingdom, turned out to be a coward. He was unwilling to quarrel with Song Yushuo, and always wanted her to wait and wait. After finally waiting until Chu Hao felt that the overall situation was decided, he died inexplicably.

Han Yuanshan, who occupied the magpie's nest, was even more shameless than Chu Hao, a loser. After taking possession of her body and mind, he directly told her not to think about revenge in this life, and maybe the two families would move around more often in the future.

Fortunately, this time Su Lang wanted to ask the sword, Han Yuanshan did not refuse her permission to leave the capital to watch the theater, but he asked her to promise not to take advantage of the situation, not to take any unauthorized actions, and only to watch from the other side. Otherwise, don't blame him for not thinking about the fish and water of these years. The joy and love between husband and wife.

Listen, is this what people say?

Over the years, Han Yuanshan relied on his identity as Chu Hao to occupy the right time, place, and people. Now he is the most powerful man besides the emperor of Shushui Kingdom, but he is still so mean and ruthless to her.

But when I am alone, I occasionally think about it. If Han Yuanshan was not so ruthless, he probably would not be able to reach the high position he is today. Mrs. Chu, she, would not be able to be in the capital by those officials who all have their wives. Women, all the stars are shining over the moon.

She still understands this.

Seeing Mrs. Chu's bad mood, Han Yuanxue gently opened the curtain to let in some air.

Since her brother disappeared that year, the Han family in Xiaochongshan was actually affected by Chiyu and suffered a serious crime. There was a lot of rumors. Her father ordered that no one was allowed to attend any banquets. The family spent two years behind closed doors. But later, she didn’t know what happened. She felt that the man in the family He began to be active in the court and on the battlefield again, and was even more prosperous than before. She only knew the powerful general Chu Hao, who seemed to be very close to the Han family. She had met him a few times. I always felt that the way the general looked at me was very strange, but it was not the kind of beauty that a man would like in a woman, but rather like an elder looking at a younger person. As for the most beautiful lady in the capital, Mrs. Chu, she often took her with her. She went on a spring outing together and was very close.

After hearing about the failure of Su Lang Wenjian, Mrs. Chu actually wanted to return to the capital immediately, but she and the county governor each got a secret letter from the capital, so she made the trip.

In the letter from home that Mrs. Chu received, Han Yuanshan's words were sharp. In the letter, he asked her to take the initiative to visit Jianshui Villa, otherwise she would no longer think about being the "official leader" in the capital. Since you came from the Jianghu in the first place, then go back to the Jianghu.

Mrs. Chu was frightened and terrified, her heart was broken, how could she not be filled with sadness.

Fortunately, two juniors, Wang Coral and Han Yuanxue, had always respected her, and finally felt a little better.

Chen Ping'an suddenly stopped, and soon a large group of people from all walks of life rushed out of the mountains and forests, with different weapons and strong bodies, swarming out.

The convoy also noticed the movement in the forest. The elite cavalry of the Shushui Kingdom, wearing standard light armor, immediately came out like a net and took off the bows and arrows from their backs.

The disciples of Hengdao Villa were not afraid at all. They gathered around the carriage and were ready.

Chen Ping'an didn't know the origins of this group of "assassins", so he roughly weighed both sides. It's hard to say what they were doing, but they were bound to lose.

It may be that "Chu Hao", a general of the Shushui Kingdom who recognized his ancestor and returned to his clan, stole the temple and paid for it. His reputation was really bad, and the chivalrous people in the world thought he was the thief who brought disaster to the country. Everyone found him and punished him, but he just killed him. It is difficult for Chu Hao to reach the sky. Killing the people close to Chu Hao has a slight chance. "Chu Hao" was able to have the temple atmosphere it has today, especially after Shushui Kingdom became a vassal of the Song family of Da Li. In the eyes of the government and the public of Shu Shui Kingdom, Chu Hao helped Da Li garrison civil servants for his own selfish purposes, suppressing and ostracizing many people. Chu Hao, a stubborn civil servant of the Shushui Kingdom, certainly didn't mind playing with the rules and taking advantage of the situation for personal gain. This further confirmed the identity of "Chu Hao" as a traitor. Naturally, he also made countless enemies. In Shilin and Jianghu, Qingjun side , has become a natural trend.

Mrs. Chu raised her hand and yawned, obviously she was used to this kind of moths flying into the flame.

Han Yuanxue complained: "These quacks are not annoying at all. They only know how to vent their anger on women like us. They are not heroes."

In the past few years, the children of the Han family in Xiaozhongshan have been attacked more than once or twice. Even Sister Huan's husband was assassinated once because he was close to Chu Hao and Da Li Manzi. If it were not for Da Liwu's secretary Lang's protection, Sister Huan would have become a widow. Therefore, Han Yuanxue became very worried when he thought that his husband was leaving the capital and might encounter such inexplicable hatred.

Wang Coral's eyes sparkled and she was eager to try, but she subconsciously tried to reach for her waist, but failed. She was very disappointed. After she got married, her father did not allow her to practice martial arts and swords.

Last time, she accompanied her husband to pray for rain at the Water Temple under her jurisdiction, and was assassinated on her way back home. If she hadn't been carrying a sword at the time, the assassin wouldn't have been able to get close at all. After that, Wang Yiran still did not allow her to carry a sword, but sent several more Zhuangzi masters to Qingsong County to personally protect his daughter and son-in-law.

There are more than thirty people with lofty ideals in Shushui Country who have sworn to kill thieves for the country. They should come from different mountain sects and have their own groups.

Chen Ping'an's situation was a little embarrassing, so he could only stand where he was, taking off his sword gourd and pretending to drink, so as not to start a fight and make both sides unhappy.

As for stopping these people from sacrificing their lives for righteousness, Chen Pingan would not do it.

Probably because Chen Ping'an remained motionless and very sensible, those wealthy businessmen did not care about him. They intentionally or unintentionally changed their route and took a detour.

Suddenly, a middle-aged swordsman who had passed Chen Pingan shouted loudly: "Jianshui Villa is here to kill the traitors of the Chu Party!"

Chen Pingan was a little helpless.

This is a clear plan to force Jianshui Villa and the old swordsman of Shushui Kingdom to a dead end, and have to come out of the world again to fight to the death with Hengdao Villa, so that Chu Hao cannot dominate the world.

It is both a conspiracy and a conspiracy.

As long as people from both sides die today, Jianshui Villa will be covered with yellow mud stuck to the crotch, either feces or shit. The more people die, Jianshui Villa will be thrown into the fire of Jianghu, standing with the entire Shushui Kingdom. On the opposite side. Jianghu and Shilin in Shushui Kingdom will definitely be like chicken blood when the time comes, and they will work hard to build momentum for Jianshui Villa and Senior Song.

Chen Pingan didn't keep his sword gourd, leaned back slightly, and instantly slipped away. In an instant, Chen Pingan came to the side of the Jianghu swordsman, raised a palm, pressed the man's face, and gently With a push, he was thrown ten feet away, fell to the ground, and fainted.

Then Chen Ping'an continued to fly backwards, and finally his figure fell between the two sides, invisibly blocking the elite riders in the convoy behind him, and also blocking the heroic death of the group of righteous men.

Several arrows shot through the air, shooting at the leading Jianghu people.

Chen Ping'an waved his sleeves, and three arrows fell unexpectedly and pierced into the ground.

After a young man stopped, he pointed the tip of his sword directly at the young man in a bamboo hat and a green shirt. His eyes were bloodshot and he shouted angrily: "Are you the lackey of the Chu Party?! Why do you want to stop our Jianshui Villa from killing thieves in a righteous way!"

Chen Pingan sighed, "Go back. Next time you want to kill someone, don't do it under the banner of Jianshui Villa."

An old man suddenly said loudly: "Chu Yueyi, as the adopted son of the old housekeeper Chu, and also the unnamed disciple of the old sword master Song, why don't you want to kill the enemy with us? That's all, you, Chu Yueyi, are the masters of swordsmanship." Yes, we can understand, but we are not afraid of death, so we don’t ask you to fight alongside us today, just get out of the way!"

Chen Ping'an didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The old man had good tricks. As expected, when the cavalry behind him heard that he was the "Chu Yueyi" of Jianshui Villa, the second wave of arrows focused on him and shot at him.

Especially the burly man Ma Lu who rode out without any nonsense. After taking off the extremely eye-catching horn bow, he sat high on the horse's back, drew the bow like a full moon, and shot a special arrow made of fine iron, carrying the wind and thunder, towards him. That unsightly figure whizzed away.

The local mountain god who had the honor to have a drink with the "Sword Immortal" was sweating profusely at the mountain temple, regretting that he had used his natal magical power to patrol mountains and rivers.

It was similar to that time that year. The Chinese martial artist who came to Jianshui Villa did not care about his prying eyes from the beginning to the end. It was just that the pure martial artist with an unfathomable realm, after getting the bamboo scabbard, , when Yufeng was traveling far away, he punched down without any warning, directly smashing the top of a mountain around the mountain temple into pieces, frightening the mountain god with a high status in Shushui Kingdom, and almost died. I lost my courage.

In the view of this mountain god whose status is second only to the Five Mountains of Shushui Kingdom, General Chu Hao’s family members and cronies, plus those Jianghu people who are shouting and killing, both sides are ignorant things, and they have no idea about themselves. Who did you provoke?

Su Lang is now the number one master in more than ten countries, including Shui Shui and Cai Yi, so what? Do you really think you are a swordsman? Don’t you know there are mountains beyond the mountains? Remember that in this world, there are still those cultivators who look down at the world with cold eyes!

So what is the result? Facing the Qingzhu Sword Immortal at the small town archway is just a matter of punching him. The young swordsman didn't even draw his sword. As for Su Lang, he ran to Jianshui Villa to make amends, lowered his body, and managed to get such a big move. However, the young swordsman gave Su a huge favor. That's all, otherwise Su Lang's reputation will be ruined in this life.

The mountain god made up his mind not to wade into this muddy water.

The baby-faced Han Yuanxue tugged on Wang Coral's sleeve and asked softly: "Sister Coral, are you a master?"

Wang Coral nodded and said: "Maybe you are qualified to compete with my father."

Wang Coral added categorically: "Of course, I won't be able to get my dad to use his full strength, but for a junior martial artist, being able to get my dad to use seven or eight of his strength is enough to brag about for a lifetime."

Han Yuanxue was very serious and said in surprise: "But that person looked so young, how did he get his ability? Could it be that it was just like the Jianghu romance novel, did he eat some exotic flowers and herbs that can increase his internal strength by a dozen? ? Or fell off a cliff and got one or two martial arts secrets?"

Wang Coral was speechless.

A true pure martial artist does not have such beautiful things.

Only the Taoist cultivators on the mountain have these unreasonable opportunities to envy others, so they are so arrogant, with their nostrils turned to the sky, and they look down upon the world.

Even a great hero with her father's magnanimity complained quite a bit when talking about those immortals outside the world of mortals.

Mrs. Chu was amused by Han Yuanxue's childish words. There was nothing redeeming about this daughter of the Han family. Her only talent was that she had a good life. Foolish people have foolish luck. First she was given a good pregnancy, and then there was someone like Han Yuanshan. Brother, I finally got a good husband. It’s so irritating that people are so different from each other. So Mrs. Chu’s eyes wandered and she glanced at Han Yuanxue, who was looking at the battlefield attentively. How could she really make people feel unhappy? The woman thought about it. Are you going to give this little bitch a little bit of trouble? Of course, you have to control the heat properly, and you have to let Han Yuan learn how a mute eats Coptis chinensis. Otherwise, if Han Yuan Shan finds out about it and dares to frame his sister, he will have to take her out. A layer of skin from "The First Lady".

Mrs. Chu yawned continuously, glanced at the heroes of the world, raised the corners of her mouth, and murmured: "You are such a stupid fish that is easy to bite the hook. They are sending money one by one. Husband, a good wife who manages the house like me, It’s hard to find even with a lantern.”

Both camps did not see how the young ranger took action, and he held three arrows in his hand.

Ma Lu's archery skills at Hengdao Villa are well-known in the Shushui Kingdom. I heard that there was a certain battlefield general among the Dali barbarians. I once hoped that Wang Yiran would give up his love and let Ma Lu join the army, but I don't know why. , Ma Lu still stayed in Daozhuang, giving up the wealth that was at his fingertips.

A light cavalry leader raised his arms high and stopped the next round of shots from his soldiers, because it was meaningless. When a pure martial artist reaches the realm of Jianghu Grandmaster, unless his own troops are large enough, he will just add more weapons everywhere. Oil, failure everywhere. The leader of the Jingqiu turned his head, but he was not looking at the horse record, but two inconspicuous and dull old men. They were the military monks established by the Shushui Kingdom in accordance with the regulations of the Dali cavalry. They had solid official status and rank. One is the retinue who accompanied Mrs. Chu to leave Beijing and go south, and the other is a monk from the county guard's mansion. Compared with Ma Lu of Hengdao Villa, these two are the true gods.

One of them, a short old monk, was riding a horse all the way, as if his bones were about to fall apart at any moment. Suddenly, his momentum exploded like a firecracker, and the sword at his waist trembled.

Among the people who were confronting the convoy "across the bank", a tall, pretty woman with a face full of despair said in a trembling voice: "It's the sword fairy on that mountain!"

The faceless old man gently clamped the horse's belly, unsheathed the sword without any hurry, and made a clanging sound that shocked people's hearts.

The old man rode his horse forward slowly, staring intently at the swordsman wearing a bamboo hat. "I know you are not some Jianshui Villa Chu Yueyi, so get out of here and spare your life."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "If the gods come down from the mountain, then they should follow the local customs and speak humanly."

The old man laughed loudly, "Are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

How many jins and taels can the rivers and lakes of a small Shushui country have?

If Su Lang of Songxi Kingdom and Song Yushao of Jianshui Villa came to visit, he would still be willing to respect him a bit. Such a young young man in front of him was so strong that he could only flick it away with one finger. However, since the other party did not appreciate it, , then no wonder he drew his sword. As long as he is not a descendant of Jianshui Villa, he will not have a life-saving talisman, and his killing will be in vain. General Chu told him privately that he should not conflict with Song Yushao and Jianshui Villa this time when he went south. As for others, whether it was a master of martial arts or a wild cultivator who was picking up leaks on the road, he would kill them until their swords curled up. Consider military merit.

Chen Pingan turned his head, waved his hands to those Jianghu, and said patiently: "Let's go, I believe you can see that you can no longer get involved here. I still said those words, and I will continue to act chivalrously and kill people. Most of you don’t want to think more about whether the Chu Party will harm innocent people, so I advise you not to get involved in Jianshui Villa. The morality of the world still needs to be discussed. It’s not just that you think you have taken advantage of the moral justice. Just do whatever you want."

The old cultivator who had been riding slowly on horseback had already passed the cavalry and was less than thirty steps away from the swordsman in green clothes. He sneered and said: "If these crawlers want to leave, they have to be able to walk. Do you nod, I know?" These guys, how much silver can one of their heads be exchanged for? The one who helped knock your boy out is worth at least three snow coins. You should recognize that woman who has good eyesight and knows how to address me as the Sword Fairy. , I don’t know how many charlatans have dreamed of being the horse under her butt and giving her a ride. This little widow’s husband is a so-called hero, and he has killed many big people with his own hands. Li and the two monks are accompanying the army, so after the man died, she, this little widow, has great prestige in your Shushui country, I guess she should be worth a small sum of money."

Chen Pingan listened to the old man's ramblings, gently clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and quietly suppressed the irritability in his heart that was eager to punch and sword.

Before leaving Luopo Mountain, the old man Cui Cheng gave his last punch on the second floor. In addition to showing Chen Ping'an the strength of a martial artist at the top of the ten realms, he also had a very important word.

"Chen Pingan, you should cultivate your mind, otherwise you will be the second Cui Cheng, either crazy, or... worse, possessed by a demon. How much you like to be reasonable today, Chen Pingan will be unreasonable tomorrow. .”

Chen Pingan held up his bamboo hat and looked around. The sky was autumn and his heart was also autumn. He was just worried.

There has to be a way to crack it.

Chen Ping'an withdrew his gaze and looked at the old swordsman on the mountain, "Since you have a sword, let's use it."

The old man glanced at the young ranger who knew nothing about the world, then looked further and saw the woman who was famous in the world of a country, "Is this the Sword Fairy? You guys are combing the rivers and lakes of the country, it's really funny. But. Well, for you, it doesn’t seem wrong to think so.”

The long sword clanged out of its sheath.

The momentum is like thunder.

The old man still held the horse's reins with both hands, with a relaxed attitude.

The sword flew away, so that the eardrums of both the enemy and ourselves began to buzz, and their hearts trembled.

It was just that the other monk accompanying the army, who was born in the Immortal Family's mansion in Shushui Kingdom, knew something was wrong.

I saw the swordsman in green with his toes, directly stepping on the tip of the unsheathed flying sword. He raised his foot again, as if climbing up the stairs, so that the sword was tilted half way into the ground. The young man was like that Standing on the hilt of the sword.

The old monk who drew the sword clasped his fists without hesitation and said: "I beg you, senior, to forgive me for my offense."

He can draw his sword quickly, and he can bow his head quickly and admit his mistakes.

The mystery is probably only visible to the enemy and the monk watching the battle.

Chen Pingan stepped out and landed again. He stepped on the long sword and put it on the ground. He moved forward with the tip of the sword pointed at himself. He slid all the way out and lightly stamped his foot. The sword stopped at first and then went straight into the air. Chen Pingan Stretch out your two fingers together, twist them in a circle, and use the sword master's sword control skills to push the long sword back into the scabbard. The old swordsman who always had his hands clasped in his fists continued: "Senior returns the favor of the sword..."

Chen Ping'an's sword-controlling hand has been put away, behind him, and he has put his left hand's fingers together. Between the two fingers, there is a dazzling firefly about an inch long.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "There must be a generous reward?"

The old swordsman's face was expressionless and his sleeves shook.

To be able to become a sword cultivator in the Sea Viewing Realm, even among the sword cultivators with many geniuses, they are slow-qualified, but a sword cultivator is a sword cultivator. His character, talent, and fighting skills must be the best among cultivators. At the foot of the mountain, it is said that the poor learn literature and the rich learn martial arts. On the mountain, there is even a saying that the poor learn from hundreds of rich families to refine swords and eat gold with one flying sword. Almost every flying sword of the sword cultivator in the world has its own uniqueness. at.

As for the natal flying sword of this sea-watching sword cultivator, it is not as sharp as a sword that can break through all kinds of magic. It is not even as fast as a flying sword should be. Instead, it has a weird trajectory, illusory and uncertain movements, and a seemingly magical weapon. The secret technique of rubbing the stele from Feijian.

A moment.

Twelve identical flying swords appeared around the blue-shirted swordsman who held a flying sword between his two fingers, forming a circle. They then hovered in position, each rising and falling. Without exception, the sword tips pointed at Qingshan. Each of the swordsman's key qi palaces, I don't know which one is the real one, or are all twelve real? The twelve flying swords have different strengths and weaknesses. This is the only shortcoming of the secret technique of rubbing the stele. It cannot completely make the other eleven imitation swords as strong as the "ancestral" flying swords.

The monk watching the battle frowned. This skill had never been shown by his colleagues before. It should be his ability to win at the bottom of the box.

As a Dragon Gate monk who was better at talismans and formations, if he put himself in that young man's shoes, he would probably not be able to escape the fate of at least being seriously injured and half dead.

Knowing clearly that he was an enemy of a swordsman, he still dared to be so confident and imprison the flying sword with two fingers. That young man was really too conceited.

The two monks accompanying the army, a Dragon Gate realm immortal and a Guanhai realm sword cultivator, each serve Chu Hao and the Qingsong County prefect. In fact, they are both overqualified and underqualified, especially the latter, who is just a county guard and is simply immature. Tong's teacher was a Confucian saint who studied heaven and earth. However, now that General Chu Hao is in power, he is not a selfless figure. Almost all the top monks accompanying the army have secretly arranged for Chu Hao himself and Chu Hao to The high salary for the Party's henchmen has far surpassed that of the royal family of Shushui Kingdom.

The old sword cultivator smiled slightly and said it was done.

But the next moment, the old sword cultivator's smile stiffened.

The young man put his hand behind his back and punched again, hitting a seemingly useless place.

Blood oozed from the corners of Lao Jianxiu's mouth.

Twelve flying swords, ten of which relied solely on divine will, disappeared, leaving only two in the end. One was still firmly restrained between the two fingers of the man's left hand, and the other truly hid murderous intent rather than a cover-up. The flying sword was blocked by the flowing Qi of the fist. The green shirt worn by the young swordsman was clearly a robe of extremely high rank. The aura condensed in the area pointed by the tip of the sword was even more disturbing. The flying sword trembled, and it refused to enter.

Chen Ping'an looked down at the natal flying sword between his fingers and said to himself: "It's time to go to Beiju Luzhou to see a real sword cultivator. Listen to her, that bitter cold place has many heroes since ancient times."

Chen Pingan flicked his finger and threw the flying sword in his finger into the sword gourd.

In addition to raising swords, sword-raising gourds can also be used to clean swords. However, if you want to successfully clean a natal flying sword, you must either have a high-grade sword-raising gourd or a low-grade sword that has been washed away. Just so, this "ginger" Pot", for that flying sword, it is of high quality.

When the key flying sword was put into the sword-raising gourd, the second vassal flying sword, which looked like an ancient painting with a layer of rice paper peeled off, also disappeared, reunited, and shivered in the sword-raising gourd. After all, there was still Chu in it. Fifteen.

Chen Ping'an said to the old swordsman: "Don't ask for help, don't agree."

Then he turned around and smiled at the Jianghu people from Shushui Country: "What are you doing standing there? Why don't you run away quickly? Cut off someone's head and exchange it for money. Are you such a philanthropic boy?"

The group of heroes who originally thought they were dead suddenly dispersed and retreated into the mountains and forests.

Chen Pingan looked at their backs and suddenly felt a little... bored.

Presumably, even if he told Senior Song, the old swordsman of Shushui Kingdom who had lost his temper would not care. He would probably say with a smile like he did at the last wine table: There is no hot pot in the world. If there is any trouble that cannot be solved, then have another bottle of wine.

Chen Pingan glanced at the monk who had been standing by and watching.

The latter nodded in greeting without any intention of taking action.

Chen Ping'an didn't do much in the end. He just borrowed a horse from them. Of course, he borrowed it and never returned it. One man and one horse, leave this place.

The old swordsman who lost his flying sword didn't dare to speak for some reason, and allowed the young man to take away half of his life. It seemed that if he spoke, the half of his life would be gone.

A monk in the Dragon Gate Realm would not even ask for mercy.

On the mountain, those people from the rivers and lakes of Shushui Country ran as fast as they could.

There were also some whispers, some said that the man was enigmatic, could he be a mountain god with good looks?

There are also some people who are slandering, saying that they are gods, even if they are, so what, they are just like the old swordsman who robbed the flying sword. A hero?

But there is also a young man who has reverence and admiration in his heart. The young man still doesn't like that person, but he yearns for that person's style.

There was another woman who sighed quietly.

Several people climbed up the high branches to check whether the enemy was chasing them. Among them, those with good eyesight only saw a man wearing a bamboo hat on his head, galloping on a horse, with his hands in his sleeves. He was not at all proud, but rather dejected.

Someone tilted his head and spat, not knowing whether it was jealousy or resentment, and cursed harshly.

As a result, it was discovered that the swordsman in green shirt seemed to be feeling something. He turned around and was so frightened that the man on the branch lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Chen Ping'an suddenly turned around and said: "Wei Wei, please give me a message to Senior Song. Tell me about the scabbard that was taken to the Middle Earth Divine Continent. In the future, I will use the method that the other party used to reason at Jianshui Villa to return the sword." go back."

A wisp of light green smoke appeared, followed by a person and a rider. She was walking in the wind. She was one of the four evil spirits of Shushui Kingdom, the female ghost Wei Wei, who was wearing embroidered shoes.

Chen Ping'an suddenly laughed, "In addition, it may take a long time, so I can only trouble Senior Song to wait. I will definitely come to him for a drink before I go to the Middle-earth Divine Continent in the future."

Wei Wei smiled sweetly.

She hovered in the air and stopped following.

Watch the horse ride away.