The girl felt miserable in her heart. She thought that after moving away from her hometown in Gyeonggi Province, she would no longer have to deal with those terrible powerful men. She never thought that the Fairy Mansion, which she had longed for when she was a child, met such a young and unlearned mountain master again.

After arriving at Luo Po Mountain, Elder Zhu didn't like to mention anything about the young mountain master. He allowed her to make insinuations and just talk about good things. How could she dare to take them seriously? As for the charcoal girl named Pei Qian,

She came and went without a shadow, and it was difficult for Cen Yuanji to say a word to her.

Inside the second floor.

When Chen Pingan stood still, the barefoot old man opened his eyes, stood up, and said in a deep voice: "Before practicing boxing, let me introduce myself. My name is Cui Cheng, and I was the head of the Cui family."

Chen Pingan was a little surprised.

This is the first time for an old man to register his own number.

The old man said slowly: "The gentleman Cui Minghuang, the young man who came to Lizhu Cave to collect debts on behalf of Guanhu Academy. According to the genealogy, this boy should call Cui Chan uncle. His lineage was once the Cui family's side house.

Now he is the eldest son. My lineage has been expelled from the Cui family due to my reckless husband. All the descendants of this lineage have been removed from the genealogy. They will live in different ancestral halls and die in different graves. This is the pain of a wealthy family.

It's so great. The reason why I've fallen to this point is because I once lost my mind and wandered in the streets for more than a hundred years. I really need to settle this account with martial arts. It's very simple. Go to Cui's ancestral hall, which is just one or two punches.

But if it’s me, Cui Cheng, or my grandson Cui Chan or Cui Dongshan, as long as they consider themselves scholars, it will be very difficult because the other party cannot find fault with the family rules.”

Chen Pingan nodded to express his understanding.

In the long history of the Ouhua Blessed Land, in the history of the Songlai Kingdom, there was once a very powerful and powerful official. Because he was the son of a commoner, he had a dispute with the local family over the spiritual status and genealogy of his biological mother. He wanted to

I discussed it with my elder brother, who had no official status, and wrote several letters home to my hometown. The words were sincere. At first, my brother ignored him. Later, he probably got annoyed by his younger brother, who was an official in the capital. He finally replied with a letter and directly rejected it.

The chief minister's proposal was very rude in the letter. One of the sentences was, "You can take care of world affairs as you please, but you are not qualified to take care of household affairs." The senior official was not able to get what he wanted until his death.

At that time, the entire officialdom and scholars agreed with this "little rule."

So why didn't Cui Cheng show up in the family and punch the ants in the ancestral hall? The chief minister of the Ouhua Blessed Land didn't directly use the public weapon for private use, and forced him to press the cow to drink water with a piece of paper?

You can obviously do it, but you haven't broken this seemingly fragile rule?

Chen Pingan thought briefly.

This is probably one of the fundamental connections between Cui Cheng and the fact that Cui Cheng is able to reach a state that no one has before him, and that the chief assistant can be at the top of the temple.

Once Chen Ping'an makes up his mind, he really wants to create a sect in Luolu Mountain. It can be said to be extremely complicated, but it can also be relatively simple.

, slow and correct, steady, go up.

All require Chen Pingan to think more, learn more, and do more.

Cui Cheng suddenly said: "This kid Cui Minghuang is not simple. Don't underestimate him."

Chen Pingan was speechless.

What qualifications does he have to "look down upon" an academy gentleman?

The sage from Guanhu Academy was very good at Zhou Ju, and Chen Ping'an had already experienced it at Shushui Villa.

And Tongyezhou Zhongkui was also an academy gentleman back then.

Cui Minghuang is known as the "little king watching the lake".

He is one of the two most outstanding gentlemen of Aquarius Academy.

In accordance with the agreement with the Great Li Imperial Master and his great uncle, Cui Minghuang would have left Guanhu Academy in a fair and just manner, and as a gentleman of the academy, would have served as the deputy mountain master of Linlu Academy in Great Li.

The first mountain master of the academy should have been the old Jiao who appeared as the old minister of Huang Tingguo, plus a native Dali scholar, one principal and two assistants, and the three mountain masters were all transitional. When Lin

If Deer Academy obtains the title of one of the seventy-two academies, Cheng Shuidong will step down as the mountain master, and the old scholar of Dali will be unable and unwilling to fight for it.

Cui Minghuang will follow the trend and become the next mountain master.

In this way, the reputation of Guanhu Academy has gained. Naturally, most of it still falls into the hands of Cui Han. Cui Minghuang, the chess piece that he had long conspired with, got the coveted master of the Academy. After all, this is heaven.

A great honor is almost the ultimate for a scholar. What's more, as long as Cui Minghuang is in Dali Longquan, with Cui Han's calculation ability, if Cui Minghuang has more "lofty ambitions", most of them can only be in Cui Minghuang.

He teaches and educates people under his nose, and he behaves like a teacher.

However, the situation changed unpredictably later, and many directions were even beyond the expectations of the national advisor Cui Chan.

For example, the Great Li imitation of Bai Yujing almost became a short-lived joke in the world. The late emperor Song Zhengchun suffered a heavy blow. The Great Li cavalry went south in advance. Cui Chang's many plans in the central part of Aquarius Island also kicked off. Viewing the Lake

The academies worked tit for tat and sent many gentlemen and sages to visit the palaces of various countries in person to rebuke the kings of the world, or to settle the chaos in various countries.

Especially the crash of the Dajiao Mountain cross-continental ferry in the Zhuying Dynasty, and the emergence of Xie Shi, the Heavenly Lord of Luzhou in Beiju, to put pressure on Guanhu Academy behind Zhuying, not only arousing the anger of the monks in Yizhou, but also

As soon as Guanhu Academy and the Song family of Dali were completely separated, Cui Minghuang could only stay in the academy and could not serve as the deputy mountain master of Linlu Academy. It is said that this gentleman has devoted himself to the study in these years.

His knowledge has not been wasted at all, and he is highly praised by everyone in the academy.

Chen Pingan was a little strange.

During this boxing practice, the senior seemed to be in no hurry to "teach him how to behave".

In the past, he always went straight forward, punching to the flesh. It seemed that watching Chen Pingan live and die was the old man's greatest pleasure.

Today we actually started with small talk, and we chatted a lot.

Cui Cheng didn't have an awkward temperament. Although it didn't suit his temper, he took the initiative to mention Pei Qian's martial arts training for the second time and asked: "I just want to give Pei Qian a carefree life."

years?"

It's really a pity that Pei Qian's qualifications were so good that he wasted them.

Chen Ping'an hesitated for a moment, "Some of the adults' unintentional words may have been forgotten after they were spoken, but the child may always keep them in mind, not to mention the intentional words of the seniors."

Cui Cheng frowned.

There is something in the words.

Naturally, he complained about what he said earlier about deliberately stabbing Pei Qian. This is nothing. But Chen Pingan's attitude is worth pondering.

Chen Pingan seems to be deliberately avoiding Pei Qian's martial arts practice. To put it nicely, he is letting nature take its course; to put it unpleasantly, it seems to be that he is worried that the young will outperform the old. Of course, Cui Cheng is familiar with Chen Pingan's temperament and is by no means

He was worried that Pei Qian would catch up with his half-baked master in martial arts. Instead, he was worried about something, such as worrying that a good thing would turn into a bad thing.

Cui Cheng said displeasedly: "If you have something to say, just say it."

Chen Pingan was about to speak but stopped.

Cui Cheng chuckled and said, "It's okay if you don't say anything now. I'll have my own way to make you speak up."

Chen Ping'an was adamant, "What's the strategy? If senior doesn't care about the disparity in realm, I can say it now. But if senior is willing to compete in the same realm, wait until I lose."

Cui Cheng said: "Then you can say it now. When I see you looking like you need a beating, my hands are itchy and I probably can't control the strength of my fists."

Chen Pingan scolded his mother endlessly in his heart.

This time when he returned home, faced with Zhu Lian's "fist feeding", deep down in his heart, Chen Ping'an's only reliance was to learn from each other in the same situation, hoping that he could vent his anger and hit the old guy hard.

After a few punches, it doesn't matter whether he will be beaten worse in the future. You can't go from the third realm to the fifth realm and practice boxing again and again. In the end, you won't even touch a corner of the old man's clothes.

Chen Pingan sighed and told the old man about the strange dream.

This is the first time Chen Pingan has confided this matter to others.

The old man was silent.

Chen Pingan asked: "Can the old timers help interpret dreams? Or according to the old saying in our hometown, dreams come in reverse?"

The old man sneered and said: "Well, it's another big worry. One is afraid of death, and the other is afraid of his own incompetence. How come, Chen Ping'an, after walking a long distance, his courage is getting weaker and weaker?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "It is because I have seen more of the world that I know that in the world outside, there are many experts, and every mountain is as high as the next. It's not that I look down on myself, but I can't be arrogant. I really think that I have worked hard in practicing boxing and swordsmanship.

Then you can win every battle against anyone, and when your manpower will eventually be exhausted..."

The old man looked disgusted and sneered: "You are beyond stupid!"

Chen Pingan sincerely asked for advice, "Senior, please speak."

The old man stood up in an instant. Chen Ping'an still felt his heart, but his hands and feet were slower than his heart. Just like when he was making porcelain and drawing blanks, his hands and palms were not consistent, so he often made mistakes.

It wasn't that Chen Ping'an was too "slow" in getting up, but that a martial artist at the top of the Tenth Realm was too fast.

Chen Ping'an had no choice but to raise his arms in front of him, but Cui Cheng still kneeled him on the forehead. His whole body flew up high, hit the wall, fell down, and was kicked by the old man again.

His abdomen was kicked so hard that it hit the ceiling, and he fell heavily to the ground. Finally, he was kicked in the forehead by the old man. Chen Pingan's body instantly slipped out and hit the wall. He vomited blood and was unable to fight back.

Really vindictive.

A sneak attack with a knee strike, this was Chen Ping'an's approach before.

Cui Cheng crossed his arms across his chest, stood in the middle of the room, and said with a smile: "If you don't pay a price for my good words, I'm afraid you won't know how precious they are and won't be able to remember them."

Chen Pingan stood up and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Cui Cheng asked: "If there is a certain destiny in the world, how can Pei Qian escape because he is lazy in martial arts? Only the strongest martial artist can fight with God! You have been wandering around in the Ouhua Paradise for so long.

, who claims to have seen the flow of time for three hundred years, what kind of nonsense did he learn? You don’t understand this?!”

Chen Ping'an didn't use his eyes to catch the old man's figure. In an instant, his mind was immersed in it, entering the mysterious and mysterious realm of "no one in front of him, only caring about himself". He stepped heavily on the ground and punched out to where there was no one.

However, Cui Cheng casually threw away this punch, and his chest seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer. Chen Ping'an's back was pressed against the wall, his elbows were pressed against it, and the sudden force from the loose fist frame was like a bow string tightened.

Suddenly exerting force, he swept towards the old man with a body that was faster than his retreating speed. Unexpectedly, he hit the muzzle of a gun and hit the old man's neck with his arm, directly throwing Chen Ping'an to the floor. The force was so great

, so that Chen Pingan's body bounced on the ground several times until the old man stepped on his forehead.

The old man looked down at Chen Ping'an, who was bleeding from his orifices, "It's a bit trivial. Unfortunately, the strength is too small, the punches are too slow, the spirit is too shallow, there are flaws everywhere, the punches are flawless, and you dare to confront me head-on? I'm really not afraid of this little girl playing tricks.
To be continued...