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Shake the mountain?

The girl in black frowned and reached out to get the ancient book.

I never thought that Chen Ping'an moved backwards.

At this moment, the girl in black was stiff and angry, as if she had never been so humiliated.

Not to mention that Ning Yao's parents are the great sword immortals on the twelfth floor, she has been known as the top sword immortal since she was born. Even if she ran away from home for so many years, she has only lost in fighting with others. No one has ever insulted her personality like this. A broken book requires her Ning Yao to use the following means to read, peep, and possess it?

Ning Yao held the hilt tightly and narrowed his long and narrow eyebrows that were particularly eye-catching.

Thin eyes and red lips.

It probably describes this girl.

In fact, after closer inspection, Ning Yao's face was extremely beautiful, but his transparent aura of heroism and determination was completely overwhelmed by the beauty.

But the next sentence of the straw sandal boy has a magical effect, which almost caused the girl to suffer internal injuries.

"Miss Ning, this book was taken from Gu Can's house. Although I don't think it's a steal, I will still return it to Gu Can in the future. But we are friends, so no matter what is written in this book, I hope that Miss Ning will know after reading it."

The girl took a deep breath, slapped the table and stared, "What do you want to see? I don't care about it if you look at it yourself!"

Chen Ping'an's next sentence made the girl laugh and cry, "Miss Ning, I don't know how to read, do you teach me?"

The girl in black turned her heart and sneered, "Are you not afraid that I will take advantage of you? Think about it, Gu Can is obviously a guy who has endured a lot of ancestral shade. Even Liu Xianyang, who has a natural sword embryo, is not as good as Liu Xianyang. In the past thousand years, few people can match the town. So how bad can the heirloom he carefully treasured? Are you not afraid that I will take advantage of this priceless secret?"

A swaying oil lamp, under the dim light, the straw sandals boy smiled slightly, and didn't explain anything.

The girl snorted coldly, moved her position, and signaled the straw sandals to sit next to her. As a result, Chen Ping'an on the opposite side didn't lift his butt for a long time. The girl smiled angrily: "I, Ning Yao, can hit you with one hand..."

When she said this, the girl laughed at herself, "Can you be afraid that I will take advantage of you?"

Chen Ping'an sat next to the girl, a little nervous and nervous.

The girl Ning Yao was still immersed in the context of the previous sentence, getting deeper and deeper, and said to herself: "Blow a hundred Chen Ping'an with one hand. Well, this statement has a wide range of application. After seeing whoever and whom, if you lose to me, just say, 'You only have three thousand Chen Ping'an's strength, and you dare to fight me.' I feel good. When I met a ferocious beast in the prehistoric world and the evil dragon in the big zodiac, I told myself, 'This evil beast is equivalent to 30,000 Chen Ping', haha, yes..."

Chen Ping'an felt inexplicably that the girl in black, sitting shoulder to shoulder, suddenly laughed foolishly.

The girl smiled at the poor boy who was barely in the family, making him suddenly feel like a rich man.

The boy and the girl would not realize at this moment that the joke "hit a hundred Chen Ping'an with one hand" would show the weight and strength in the long years to come.

Especially when the straw sandal teenager is no longer a teenager.

The more you go, the more you are.

Ning Yao finally came to his senses, coughed, sat up straight, took the ancient book, and quickly turned a few pages. Then she closed the book, clicked twice on the cover with one finger, turned to Chen Ping'an and said calmly: "This is a boxing book, and the boxing technique is famous for the mountain. If you follow the rules of the people in the martial arts world, you can call it "The Mountain Story".

Chen Ping'an looked expectant, "What's the matter?"

The girl in black resisted the urge to roll her eyes and tried to make herself solemnly turn a page. The slender finger, as tender as green as a green onion, pointed to the preface of the title page, and slid down while chanting: "There is a small insect in my hometown called the worm. It is different from the same kind in other places. It is all moving mountains and rocks into the water."

"My boxing technique is divided into life and death, no victory or defeat, and focuses on spiritual will and no moves. Practice these six styles until they are perfect. It has a huge killing power and can hurt people's hearts..."

"Although "Shad Mountain Book" has never been among the most elegant and high-quality boxing books in the world, I always believe that if you look at the martial arts of the world, you will have a place for this boxing. I hope that those who are destined to carry it forward..."

Ning Yao was determined to read the preface to Chen Ping'an one by one.

A thin booklet, the entire boxing technique of the boxing book is only six postures, and the preface is quite long.

After reading the preface, Ning Yao pushed the boxing score to Chen Ping'an, patted Chen Ping'an on the shoulder, and said perfunctorily: "Please keep it well, don't be thieves."

Chen Ping'an nodded and carefully stretched out his hands to hold the ancient boxing score.

I read Ning Yao so much that I always wanted to laugh. Is this book on the table and I still have my own feet running away? Or are you, Chen Ping'an, afraid that it will fall?

Chen Ping'an rubbed his right hand hard on the lapel of his clothes, then turned on the pages of the book, looked at the preface one by one, and then the pictures and texts were lush. Anyway, the straw sandals boy was confused.

Ning Yao sat sideways, put his elbow on the table, looked at the boy's side face, and joked: "Do you think you have made a fortune? In the future, you need to use a golden axe to chop wood, and a golden rice bowl to eat?"

The boy did not look up, carefully pondered the text contents of the pictures and the heavenly books, and said bluntly: "Actually, when I saw your eyes just now, I knew that this boxing book would not be too good, but it doesn't matter. For me, it is good enough."

Ning Yao raised his eyebrows and said straight to the point: "What I have seen or heard of is indeed good things, but outside of this, I can only tell you good things and bad things, but it is hard to say how good things are and how bad things are?"

Chen Ping'an raised his head, "Then is this mountain-shaking book belonging to the ranks of 'good, but not too good'?"

Ning Yao said angrily: "I don't know how to describe it. How bad is this broken boxing score!"

The straw sandals boy blinked and a smile on his lips.

Obviously I had a clear idea in my mind for a long time, just joking with the girl.

Ning Yao stretched out his hand and pushed the knife out of the sheath and threatened, "Do you want to be chopped?"

Chen Ping'an looked down at the long green sheath knife on her waist and sincerely praised: "It looks great."

Ning Yao accepted it calmly, "Of course the sword I, Ning Yao, personally selected is not bad!"

Chen Ping'an looked at her and was a little envious and admired her confidence. Even though she was the same age as her and was still in a foreign land where she was unfamiliar with her, no matter what situation, she was like a rising sun, rising slowly and unstoppable. This can be felt by Master Lu’s cautious attitude when dealing with her.

Chen Ping'an couldn't help but say, "It would be great if the sun could be exchanged for copper coins!"

Ning Yao was confused and said in surprise: "Chen Ping'an, are you crazy about money?"

Chen Ping'an quickly changed the topic and turned to the first boxing book, "Miss Ning, can you help me read the text of this picture?"

Ning Yao thought about it, but did not refuse, just asked, "Do you know how to judge this boxing score at first glance?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "I'm very strange, too."

The girl smiled and simply sat cross-legged on the bench, pointing to the spread boxing score, and patiently explained: "The martial arts secrets of martial artists and the qi cultivation methods of practitioners generally have three ways to record them. The first is this mountain-shaking score. It can be preserved for many years with paper pages made of ordinary materials. It depends on luck. Not to mention military disasters and man-made disasters, but after a long period of moisture, ant damage, etc., it will gradually be damaged and disappeared, right?"

Chen Ping'an suddenly realized and nodded.

The girl continued: "So, in this way of carrying text in real objects, an unwritten rule appears, which is to pay attention to the rarity of the material, that is, the things that carry text can match the value of the content of the text. It is like you would not use a box made of elm to hold a jade seal in the country."

Chen Ping'an thoughtful.

Ning Yao hesitated a little, and still spoke to the young man with a bright word, "The next thing is to not establish words and pay attention to teaching by words and deeds. These are mostly the basic skills of sects and gangs, and they often do not reveal them to others, or there are complicated rules such as passing on men and not passing on women. Even many so-called direct disciples and disciples who enter the house may not be able to get all the true teachings. This is the true teachings. "

Ning Yao sighed, "As for the last one, it can only be understood, not spoken, and cannot even be said. For example, the two forces that came into the town, Cai Jinjian of Yunxia Mountain, had the "viewing the sea of ​​clouds" in her Yunxia Mountain. The sea of ​​clouds is surging, and the clouds and mists are particularly special. It contains spiritual energy. It is praised by your Dongbao Pingzhou Qi Refiners as the "beauties in the sky". Some of them can transform into ancestors of all generations by themselves. If you have the chance, you can meet and communicate with them. The rich sword energy on the top of Zhengyang Mountain is said to be by chance, and by chance, the sword spirits of the ancestors of each peak of Zhengyang will also appear, and the sword spirits of the ancestors of each peak of Zhengyang will evolve into swords. As for whether you can see it, it depends only on the size of blessings, not on the status, and not on the level of cultivation."

Ning Yao finally said: "Of course, there is no absolute difference between the three methods. The first method is to carve the words on the jade plate, or the bamboo sea blessed land, one of the seventy-two blessed places, and produce a mysterious bamboo with the word "washing" is a different matter. In addition, there are countless strange items. As long as you go far enough, you will always encounter surprises. There are all kinds of strange things in the world. In the future, you should go out for a walk, not to mention the extravagance of leaving Dongbao Powder Continent and leaving this world, and at least strive to reach the border of the Dali Dynasty."

Chen Ping'an was um, um, obviously he was concerned about the boxing score. He pointed to a word, "Miss Ning, what do you pronounce this?"
Chapter completed!