I stretched my legs wildly, thinking that I would be majestic when I jumped up.

As a result, my chin suddenly hit the window sill.

Falling backwards.

Chen Pingan turned his head and couldn't bear to look directly.

Pei Qian sat on the ground, covered his mouth with his hand, turned his head, his eyes were dim with tears, and he was about to cry.

Chen Pingan walked over, knelt down, gently took her hand away, looked at it, and asked with a smile: "Are you still acting heroic?"

Tears fell down the little girl's dark face.

Chen Ping'an had no choice but to put away his smile and help her stand up, "There is a little girl who is similar to you. She is also so frizzy, but she can endure the pain more than you. If it were her, she would definitely be facing the pain now.

I laughed, and maybe even reassured me not to worry."

Chen Pingan added, "But everyone has his own temperament, so you don't have to imitate her."

The two of them were sitting at the stone table.

Pei Qian only dared to open his mouth slightly and asked vaguely: "What's her name?"

Chen Pingan said: "Her name is Li Baoping, she likes to wear red cotton-padded jackets, and she also likes to call me little uncle."

Pei Qian asked in a low voice: "Do you like her very much?"

Chen Pingan nodded.

Is there any junior uncle in the world who doesn’t like Li Baoping?!

She is right.

Pei Qian remained silent.

Chen Ping'an asked: "You just watched me practice boxing while walking, how was it?"

Pei Qian looked confused. This time he was not pretending. He didn't know why he asked this.

Chen Ping'an also became confused, "You never thought about studying secretly?"

Pei Qian asked: "Why should I imitate you and walk around?"

She stood up with high spirits, bared her teeth and claws, pretended to draw her sword out of its sheath, put her fingers together and poked wildly, jumped a few times, and also performed a set of Wang Ba punches, showing off her skills, and said: "Of course I want to learn

Learn the most powerful moves!"

Chen Ping'an didn't feel anything ridiculous, but looked solemn instead.

On Ouhua Fudi Street, Lu Fang wields his sword.

Chen Ping'an's school dragon.

And the drum beating style of the god to defeat Zhong Qiu.

Mixed in are some scattered moves of the devil Ding Ying.

Not to mention similar in appearance.

but.

Someone once said that if you practice boxing without practicing it sincerely, you will make ghosts and gods laugh. But what if you practice boxing and throw away all the boxing frames in one step and practice your true meaning?

In Chen Pingan's impression, there is only one person who can do it.

Sure enough.

Chen Pingan asked a question: "What did you see when you stared at Taoist Shao during the day?"

Pei Qian did not dare to answer.

Chen Pingan said: "As long as you don't lie, it doesn't matter what you say."

Pei Qian then looked around and said softly: "I think that guy named Shao has bad intentions and is not a good person."

Chen Pingan asked the second question, "Can you see the old Taoist priest tonight?"

Pei Qian nodded vigorously.

Chen Pingan was a little helpless.

That was the Taipingshan Patriarch who used the great magical power of Abbot Heaven and Earth.

Chen Pingan asked again, "If you become successful in martial arts in the future and you feel someone has bullied you, what will you do? Tell the truth!"

Pei Qian hesitated, "You can only hit him half to death with one punch?"

Seeing that Chen Pingan seemed to be angry, he simply broke the jar, crossed his arms across his chest, and shouted angrily: "Punch him to death and knock him down!"

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "What if you are actually wrong?"

Pei Qian said confidently: "I stay with you every day, how can I make mistakes!"

Chen Ping'an couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, and asked with a straight face: "But one day you will travel by yourself and travel around the world."

Pei Qian said resolutely: "I won't! Why should I go out alone? There are so many bad guys outside, what should I do if I can't beat them? Also, if I don't bring enough money when I arrive and I starve every day, I will steal it.

Rob, if you know it, you will beat me and scold me again, what can I do? Right, so I still won’t go out."

Chen Pingan asked: "What if one day you become very good at martial arts and are even better than me?"

Pei Qian frowned, thought about it carefully, shook his head and said, "I'm lazy. I like to sleep the most and I'm afraid of pain. It's not like you don't know that when I walked, there were blisters on the soles of my feet. When I pricked them, I

My throat was hoarse from crying. When you were fighting with someone in the inn, you could see the bones in both arms. You couldn't cry, but I couldn't. I looked down at my arms and might have fainted.

It’s over. Well, it would be great if there was a peerless martial arts in the world that could be practiced overnight without having to endure hardship.”

Chen Pingan held back his laughter, "You also know that you are lazy, unmotivated, and timid?"

Pei Qian drooped his head, dejected.

Chen Pingan asked: "Why don't you speak?"

Pei Qian said aggrievedly: "My jaw hurts."

Chen Pingan smiled, turned his back, leaned against the stone table, and looked at the night sky.

Pei Qian imitated him, but she was small and could only press the back of her head against the stone table.

Chen Pingan said softly: "After the New Year, you will be eleven years old, so you should read more books and learn more principles."

There is still a long way to go.

It’s really more tiring than practicing boxing for millions of times.

But it's pretty good.

It was rare for Chen Ping'an to have more heartfelt conversations with Pei Qian, "When I was in my hometown, I was a little older and had never read a book. Mr. Qi told me that truth is in books and life is outside books."

Chen Ping'an finally murmured: "I hope everyone in the world can meet a Mr. Qi when they are young."

Pei Qian is still the little girl who only likes to choose what she likes to listen to.

For example, Chen Pingan said that she will be eleven years old next year.

In this world, only Chen Ping'an can remember this. She is ten years old this year and eleven next year.

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The old Taoist priest from Taiping Mountain suddenly stopped and took out the locust tree. The ghost of Zhong Kui appeared and fell.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, Zhong Kui saw the most familiar person standing not far away, the master of Dafu Academy, his husband.

The Master of Academy Mountain just looked at Zhong Kui.

Zhong Kui asked in a low voice: "Sir?"

The mountain owner seemed to have been unable to believe this bad news before, and even now he could not believe what he saw before him, "It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this."

In a sudden thought, he should not have gone to Biyou Mansion, and should not have allowed this disciple who was "the most popular in my life" to go to Taiping Mountain. He should have stayed in the inn of that border town and stared at it.

Looking at the invisible nine-tailed fox.

Although the nine-tailed fox is a great demon in the twelfth realm, her status is too special and her seniority is too high, so her real name has already been leaked. As long as Zhong Kui knows the true names of all the ancient great demons in the world, as long as he is in the vast world,

It is equivalent to having the power to protect yourself.

No one thought that the sword-carrying white ape in Taiping Mountain was the culprit of the escape of the demon from the prison.

Zhong Kui really couldn't stand the current atmosphere and said loudly: "Sir, it's just your duty. Scholars are either educating the people with knowledge and helping the country, or they are exorcising demons and defending the Tao with their righteousness..."

The mountain owner was furious, "Need you to tell me these great principles?!"

Zhong Kui was as silent as a cicada.

Lord Tianjun sighed, "If the Academy comes to accuse me, we at Taipingshan will never shirk it."

When the mountain master faced the old Taoist priest, he no longer treated Zhong Kui with the same attitude. He said respectfully: "My brother may be angry, but he will not raise an army to investigate the crime. Furthermore, what crime is there in Taiping Mountain? Why did Tianjun ever blame Zhong Kui?

Kui can't protect Taiping Mountain? Why can't he protect that Earth Immortal?"

Zhong Kui added softly: "Sir, the old Taoist priest's name is Liang Su."

The mountain owner is going to get angry again.
To be continued...