, We are both stupid, so just practice boxing with stupid methods. One day, at a certain moment, you will feel a sudden inspiration. Even if this day comes late, don't worry."

Chen Pingan wiped off his sleeves, smoothed them gently, then patted Zhao Shuxia's shoulder and said, "Okay, that's all."

Zhao Shuxia wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Zhao Luan has already stood up.

Chen Ping'an said: "I'm going to talk to Mr. Wu about something, and then I'll leave."

After finding Wu Shuo who was practicing calligraphy in the house, Chen Pingan sighed and planned to tell the truth. When things came to a close, the drafts he had prepared were of no use. "Mr. Wu, Luan Luan is your disciple. Logically speaking, I shouldn't point fingers."

, but Luan Luan is at the critical moment of cultivating Taoism now. It would be a great thing for the Qi practitioner to reach the cave realm as soon as possible, so I prepared a sum of immortal money..."

Wu Shuo smiled and said nothing.

Chen Ping'an had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "There are also a few talismans, which I plan to give as parting gifts. Of course, there is also a copied manuscript "Swordsmanship Sermon", together with a magic sword purchased from the Xianjia Shop, named Quhuang. Of course

It's an imitation. It's not of high rank. I gave it to the tree for self-defense. It's just a matter of practicing swordsmanship under the tree. I hope Mr. Wu can help me check it. When I feel that I'm good at practicing boxing, I will put it into the "Swordsmanship Serious"

》He Quhuang Fangjian was handed over to Zhao Shuxia. To be honest, if Mr. Wu agrees, I would like to accept Shuxia as a registered disciple. If there is a fate and Shuxia is willing in the future, Mr. Wu will not object. Shuxia and I will

Then become a formal master and apprentice."

Wu Shuo stretched out his hand to signal Chen Ping'an to sit down. When Chen Ping'an sat down, he smiled and said, "Why, are you worried that I won't be able to save face? Then you are too underestimating the importance of Shuxia and Luan Luan in my heart?"

Wu Shuo sighed: "It's okay under the tree. I don't need to do much. In fact, I can't do much. So if you are willing to accept him as a registered disciple, you will wait for a few more years to decide whether to officially accept him as a disciple. Of course, he will be accepted under the tree."

I have no objection to the great luck. But to be honest, I am really short of money to lead this girl Luan Luan to practice. I can’t be a hero with just one penny. That’s the reason. I’m not asking you for credit or complaining. Over the years,

, in order not to delay Luan Luan’s practice, I just borrowed money from friends in the mountains, not just a few times.”

The old gentleman sighed endlessly, and then he laughed and said: "After exposing my family scandal to you, can you safely give us master and apprentice some immortal money? It doesn't hurt to give more. I am an old man and I can't live with others."

If you have no ability to beat him to death, it is not difficult to carry some magic money with you."

Chen Ping'an took out the manuscript "The Book of Swordsmanship", a yellow sword, and three golden talismans from what was close at hand, then took out a handful of fairy coins and placed them gently on the desk.

Wu Shuo still stroked his beard and smiled at first, but after he saw the fairy money clearly, he was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking: "You opened a bank in the mountains? Xiaoshu money is just that, why are there three Guyu coins?

!”

Chen Ping'an said with a look of astonishment: "Isn't this too little? Do you really want me to throw the pot away?"

Wu Shuo couldn't laugh or cry. He didn't expect that Chen Ping'an would "play a rogue" like this. The old man picked out three Guyu coins and said firmly: "Take it back, you really don't need this. In the future, Luan Luan will enter the cave realm. You can give a few more."

I didn’t even stop you, not now.”

Chen Pingan did not insist.

Chen Ping'an put away the three Grain Rain coins that were originally his belongings at the bottom of the box when he went down the mountain. He clasped his fists and said goodbye, "There is no need to give them away to Mr. Wu."

Wu Shuo stood up and said, "Then just deliver it to the door of the house. This is a courtesy."

After leaving the house and coming to the yard, Zhao Luan had already picked up Chen Ping'an's bamboo hat.

Zhao Shuxia smiled and said: "Luan Luan and I sent Mr. Chen to the city gate."

Chen Pingan took the bamboo hat, shook his head and said: "No, I plan to hurry up."

Zhao scratched his head under the tree.

Zhao Luan timidly said: "Then send it to the door of the house."

Chen Pingan smiled and nodded.

Wu Shuo walked back into the house, looked at the objects and the fairy money on the table, smiled and shook his head, feeling incredible, but when the old gentleman saw the three golden talismans, he was relieved.

He is still the same person as before, but he has just changed from a teenager to a young man.

Wu Shuo stroked his beard and smiled: "Thanks to Luan Luan, I have finally seen more than one Grain Rain coin in my life."

Outside the house.

Chen Ping'an put on his bamboo hat and prepared to go away with his sword directly, heading to Jianshui Villa in Shushui Country, where he still had to order hot pot.

Fortunately for Zhao Shuxia, he didn't feel too superficially sentimental about parting.

Have been chatting with Chen Pingan.

The little girl said nothing.

Zhao Shuxia seemed to suddenly remember something and said he would go back first, leaving Luan Luan to say goodbye to Mr. Chen.

Chen Ping'an couldn't help but laugh. Did you use your cleverness in the wrong place?

Zhao Luan lowered his head.

It seems that if you don't speak, you don't have to say goodbye.

Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, then patted the little girl's head gently and called Luan Luan.

Zhao Luan raised his head, his face slightly red.

Chen Pingan is not stupid.

The way the little girl looked at him was different.

Sometimes, the word "like" will be written in the eyes even if it is not said with the mouth.

So Chen Pingan thought for a while and said softly: "Luan Luan, if I tell you something from my heart, just treat it as a small agreement between us, okay?"

Zhao Luan was a little panicked, but also looked forward to it.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "You like me, right?"

Zhao Luan suddenly blushed.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I like you too, but it's different, because I already have a girl I like in my heart. But you can still like me now. I don't think this is necessarily wrong. I just like you.

Mr. Chen is the Chen Pingan in my mind. But I hope that in the future, you will grow up a little bit, maybe three years, five years, or longer, ten years, and maybe one day you will meet

Don't be afraid of a boy or young man who you think is very good. After thinking about it carefully, if you find that you actually like him, you must not miss him, okay?"

Zhao Luan blinked.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Okay, if you don't say anything, I'll take it as your promise."

Chen Ping'an held up his bamboo hat and said, "Let's go."

The sword fairy unsheathed his sword and walked away.

Zhao Luan raised his head.

A head quietly poked out from the other side of the door.

It's just that the young man didn't know that there was another person standing behind him. And he was obviously more experienced than him. The old Confucian scholar had quietly turned around.

Zhao Luan turned his head and saw the master's back and Zhao's head under the tree.

Zhao Luan lowered his head, covered his face with his hands, and ran into the house quickly.

Zhao Shuxia ran after Zhao Luan and said firmly: "Luan Luan, I didn't listen to a word! Otherwise, I would have the same surname as you!"

A voice came from the front, "Master really didn't see what he was listening to. As a disciple of Confucianism, you should not see or hear anything inappropriate. But under the tree, that's not necessarily the case. Master saw it with his own eyes. He stuck his buttocks out.

I listened to it for a long time."

Zhao Shu made a sudden stop and started running towards the gate without hesitation. Every time Luan Luan got angry when he said something, his attack would be no more serious or serious, and he couldn't fight back.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, Chen Pingan wiped away his sweat and felt more tired than after two trips to Misty Mountain.

Zhu Lian is really unskilled, wearing a bamboo hat is of no use.

Just after complaining.

Chen Ping'an sat on a pile on top of the Sword Immortal, smiling knowingly.

After all, Luan Luan is still regarded as a little girl. Whoever she likes is like a greedy child who likes a bunch of candied haws or a piece of pastry. If she likes it, she really likes it, but in fact it is not a real love between a man and a woman.

It's more about dependence, trust, and the joy and sorrow that happened by chance.

And being liked like this, clean and simple, what's wrong with that.

Even if she is not liked in the future, it is actually another kind of beauty for a little girl to find a man she truly likes.

Chen Pingan said loudly: "Let's go! Go higher!"

The sword under his feet fell sharply.

On a mountain path on the border between Caiyi Country and Shushui Country.

Wearing a green shirt, he walked slowly, carrying a large bamboo box on his back, and holding a rough hiking stick that he chopped off at random. He had walked more than a hundred miles on the mountain road, and finally walked into a dilapidated ancient temple in the night, covered with spider webs.

The statues of the Four Heavenly Kings of Buddhism are still as they were before, falling to the ground, and there are still gusts of draft blowing into the ancient temple from time to time, creating a gloomy atmosphere.

The young man built a bonfire, then closed his eyes and dozed off, as if he was worried that the ghosts and ghosts in the book would appear, and he did not dare to sleep if he wanted to.

After about midnight, the joyful laughter of warblers and swallows rang out again, from far to near.

He looked like a scholar in blue shirt on a study tour, with his head lowered and the corners of his mouth raised. When he raised his head and looked out, he already looked confused and surprised.

The ancient temple occupies a large area, so the bonfire is not close to the gate.

There were three graceful women in colorful skirts, a girl with almond eyes and a round face, a tall woman in her twenties with a high bun, and a plump woman with fluffy temples like a "flower" and a smooth bun.
To be continued...