The two teenagers, who came from different poor alleys and had roughly the same background, became closer and closer.

After drinking, he returned to Ning Mansion. On the way back, Cui Dongshan carried two pots of Qingshenshan wine that cost five snowflakes a jar. Of course, he would not pay credit to the wine shop.

Seeing those drunkards all feel numb and chilled to the core. The second shopkeeper even cheated his own students out of their magic money? Will he be merciful when cheating outsiders?

I heard that there is a Yuanying sword cultivator in the Great Wall of Sword Qi who claims to be the best in gambling skills. He has not lost any money from Ah Liang. He has begun to study how to make money from the second shopkeeper. He will write a book and compile it in time.

, will give these books away for free, and you can take one as long as you drink at Baoguang Restaurant, the largest restaurant on the Sword Qi Great Wall. From this point of view, the Baoguang Restaurant under the name of the Qi family is openly competing with the second shopkeeper.

Energetic.

Nalan opened the door on his night trip. He was surprised and got two jars of wine. He accidentally looked at the door alone without knowing the door and called Dongshan brother enthusiastically. Cui Dongshan smiled on his face and called Nalan.

Grandpa, I thought to myself that this old man Nalan really doesn’t remember to beat him, and he needs to be dealt with. My words before were just to make Aunt Bai feel a little uncomfortable, but this time I want to do it to you, old man Nalan.

I'm going to use a ruthless hand to deliver a heavy blow. The beating is a kiss and a scolding, but it's love. Take it well and bear it obediently.

In order not to give Nalan a chance to make amends during his night walk, Cui Dongshan and his husband walked through the gate of Ning Mansion and chuckled, "Thank you, Sister Luo Shan, for escorting me personally."

Chen Ping'an said: "There is no need to worry about where your responsibilities lie."

Cui Dongshan shook his sleeves, "Of course. The student is just worried. The outfit he wears today will not catch the eye of Sister Luo Shan."

Nalan Yexing smiled and said: "Dongshan, you are a rare and romantic young man. Luo Shan Sword Immortal will definitely remember you."

Cui Dongshan nodded and said: "Yes, yes."

Over at the mustard world of the martial arts arena, Pei Qian was being punched by Aunt Bai.

Chen Pingan did not watch and couldn't bear to watch.

Chen Ping'an practiced boxing by himself, and no matter how miserable he was being boxed by a ten-level martial artist, it didn't matter, but he couldn't bear to see his disciple being boxed like this.

The real reason is that Chen Ping'an is afraid that if he looks at him more often, if Pei Qian makes a mistake in the future, he will not be able to bear to blame him harshly and will speak less truth.

After all, during those years in Shujian Lake, Chen Ping'an had already suffered enough from his own mentality.

No matter how difficult it is to cut off the relationship with others, it is extremely difficult to cut off the relationship between oneself and yesterday's self.

A summer palace outside the city of Lord Yin Guan.

Lady Yin Guan stood on the chair. She held two braids in her hands. The chair was suspended in the air and she looked down. What she could see was a map of the city. It was larger and more detailed. It included Taixiang Street.

The private gardens, pavilions and pavilions of the mansion can all be seen at a glance.

It's just that now on the map, there are routes drawn with ink strokes. The bright red routes have one end in Ning Mansion and the other end is uncertain. At most, it is Diezhang Liquor Shop and the storyteller's small bench at the corner of the street.

The placement location, followed by the sword practice areas on the left and right of the Great Sword Qi Wall, and the remaining few traces, are where the second shopkeeper went, someone would draw them on the map.

Pang Yuanji once asked, "Chen Ping'an is not a spy of the demon clan. Why does Master care so much about his route?"

Lord Yin Guan replied, "Without fighting and drinking, Master is very boring."

Pang Yuanji didn't ask any more questions, because Master's theory made sense.

According to his master, the Yinguan lineage has been passed down to her in the history of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Even if it is not done well, it is definitely qualified. Not only is it qualified, but it has also done a lot more.

There are so many extra things, the credit is really not small, the boss swordsman is still so picky

Her thorns are really bullying. Those who are capable work hard, but it is not such a hard life.

The female Sword Immortal Luo Shan still wears a round-collar brocade robe, but the color has been changed, the style remains the same, and she still has a hairpin on her head.

On the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Luo Shan, who is from the Yinguan lineage, and Zhou Cheng, the heartbroken woman who is swinging on the swing on top of the wall, both have extremely outstanding looks.

Luo Shan arrived at the lobby of the summer palace and drew another vermilion-colored route with his pen.

Zhu'an Sword Immortal frowned and said, "Why did you take Cui Dongshan to Tao Wen's residence this time? What do you want?"

Luo Shan said: "You ask me? Should I ask Chen Ping'an? Or that Cui Dongshan?"

Zhu'an Sword Immortal said, "You can go if you want, I won't stop you."

Luo Shan glared.

Zhuan was completely unaware.

Lord Yin Guan said: "I should be advising Tao Wen to make more money and not seek death. This second shopkeeper is still too soft-hearted. No wonder I didn't like him as soon as I saw him."

Mr. Yin Guan twisted his braid and curled his lips, "Our second shopkeeper may have seen too little, and the time is too short. If he can retain such a heart after watching for a long time, I will really admire him."

What a pity..."

It's a pity that Lord Yin Guan has nothing more to say, and Luo Shan and Zhu'an Sword Immortal don't ask any more questions.

Master Yin Guan suddenly lamented, his face even more regretful, "Yue Qing was not beaten to death, it is not fun at all."

Zhu'an Sword Immortal was really curious this time. After all, Chen Ping'an, a martial artist in the Golden Body Realm, was not very interested in him. However, the people around him who were both sword cultivators were extremely interested, so he asked: "Master Yin Guan,

What on earth did the boss sword fairy say that could make the left and right swords stop?"

Lord Yin Guan stretched out his hand.

Zhu'an Sword Immortal then threw a pot of immortal brew to Baoguang Tower and put it on the shelf.

Master Yin Guan put it in his sleeve and said: "I'm probably telling you that your junior brothers and nephews are watching. It's embarrassing enough that you haven't killed anyone with so many swords. It's better not to kill Yue Qing at all."

Just think of it as a competition of swordsmanship. If you are killed by a sword, this uncle will be greatly degraded."

The two sword immortals Luo Shan and Zhu An looked at each other and found this answer rather unconvincing.

Mr. Yin Guan jumped on the handle of the chair and stood, overlooking the map from a higher position, and said to himself: "There are too many people who are about to die. There are not too few people who can survive. Lose money and win."

Money, making money and repaying money, is there anyone doing business like this? In the future, who will remember the little money that you, Tao Wen, did for your life, and the little shit that you, Chen Pingan, did? Under the general trend, no one can escape from these meaningless things.

Well, you are still doing it so vigorously? Alas, I really don’t know what the educated swordsman thinks. It has always been like this. I can’t drink, and I am worried to death. Zhuan, please drink quickly and let me smell the wine.

It’s good for my son, too.”

Today's Sword Qi Great Wall.

It's not that I'm a little uncomfortable with it, but I'm extremely uncomfortable with it.

Towards Cui Dongshan, he was very direct and would use his sword if he didn't like it.

For Chen Ping'an, teach him some of his own academic methods. If there is anything he doesn't like, teach him how to practice swordsmanship.

But these two in front of me are both nephews!

In addition, Guo Zhujiu, who was taken with him by his junior brother for some reason, can it be counted as half?

Pei Qian planned to speak first this time. He lost once to Cao Qinglang because he was unlucky. He lost twice because he was not polite enough to his uncle!

So when his master finished greeting his uncle, he was about to take action!

He never thought that in all his calculations, Pei Qian had missed out on Guo Zhujiu, who was a fellow disciple of the same school.

This guy doesn't get banned for some reason. Recently, he often comes to Ning Mansion to bother his wife in retreat. The key is that she, the senior sister, doesn't have anything nice to say.

The fact that the senior sister doesn’t recognize you, the junior sister, is the reason why you, the junior junior sister, don’t recognize the senior sister? Huh? Do you believe that a brat with a small brain will hammer you to pieces? Forget it, remember the master’s teachings, the sword is high in the sheath, the fist is

Gao Mo comes out.

Guo Zhujiu took the lead today and said: "Uncle, future master, you surrounded so many sword immortals including the Great Sword Immortal Yue Qing with just one sword, aren't you actually in a very calm mood, right? Because you went out to kill in the city earlier.

In the battle of monsters, Grandmaster alone surrounded so many big monsters, chopping melons and vegetables, so I have become accustomed to it, it must be like this! Master, don't deny it!"

Zuo Zuo smiled and said, "You can admit it."

Guo Zhujiu said solemnly: "If I were a person in the barbaric world, I would burn incense and worship Buddha. I hope that my uncle's swordsmanship will not be even a little better."

Pei Qian's eyes turned red and he scratched his head with both hands.

This kind of flattery is so insincere.

Master, don’t believe it.

They smiled and talked to Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang. They were polite and elder-like. He praised Pei Qian's crazy swordsmanship and asked her to keep up the good work. He also said that the swordsman Zhou Cheng's

You can learn the sword skills passed down from your ancestors, but there is no need to admire them. The great master will teach you the sword skills in person.

He also told Cao Qinglang to study hard and not delay his practice and scholarship, which is the foundation of the literary sage. He did not forget to teach Cao Qinglang's husband a lesson, telling Cao Qinglang not to always think of imitating Chen in his studies.

Peace is enough, but it is far from enough. You must be better than others. This is the foundation of learning for Confucian students. Otherwise, if one generation is inferior to the other, wouldn't it be a joke to teach the sages? I won't go into details about other schools of thought, but the lineage of literary and sages.

There is absolutely no reason for this.

Chen Pingan was happy to see it, but also felt unhappy.

I have never seen this senior brother on my side be so kind and easy to talk to.

Is this the so-called intergenerational relationship?

He took them to meet the great uncle.

The hut of the boss Jianxian is not far away.

Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, and then took them to see the old man.

Chen Qingdu walked out of the hut and glanced at Cui Dongshan, probably saying that the little bastard should die.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Okay."

He turned around, jumped up and down, and his two big snow-white sleeves flew up.
To be continued...