Li Shiro smiled and replied, "Is it shameful to learn all over the world? Is it a good thing for everyone to cherish it? As for the inappropriate thing, it is hard to say. You and I know it well. There is no need to attack this trick. You and I have originally mentioned me on purpose first, so I will help you verify this matter. I will do it for you in the next three days."

Pei Qian looked at Chen Ping'an and wanted to ask his master if he could believe the lord of the entry city. After all, Li Shilang was stupid and seemed to have disliked his master from the beginning. Instead, the city where Longbin was located seemed to know his master's identity as a hidden official, and he made a special trip to the entry city and took the initiative to ask for a complete seal.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "It is better to have no books than to believe in books."

Pei Qian asked, "Master, what do you mean by me?"

In fact, Pei Qian didn't understand Li Shilang's only thing to say about this. Master said that this thing is an illusory thing, what is the meaning of gain or loss? But it seems that it doesn't make sense to say that a city lord deliberately cheated them of money. That would be too boring and despicable.

Chen Ping'an explained: "The value of a son is not in the real body of a son, but in the scales carefully portrayed by Liu Chenggui, as well as those large and small scale weights. When you encounter someone who recognizes the goods, it will become valuable and very valuable. Even if you can't take the son away, you will be

, Master can also help you accurately draw the scale spacing according to the original specifications, and then sew and restore the slightly worn weights, so Li Shiro would remind you like this."

Chen Ping'an hesitated for a moment and said seriously to Pei Qian: "But this is your opportunity to make money. Whether you fight or not is between the two things."

Pei Qian said without hesitation: "Then forget it, I'm too lazy to go there again."

Zhou Mili immediately said, "Pei Qian Pei Qian, there are many gold ingots and silver ingots in my pocket. Heroes and heroes are just waiting for my order to go out to show off. Don't worry about not having enough money."

Pei Qian twisted Xiaomili's cheek, "That's not the case."

Chen Ping'an asked Pei Qian to stay in the house, walked out alone, and saw a group of people at the inn counter.

I was a little surprised because like myself, they were obviously outsiders who had just boarded the ship.

A young Confucian scholar who was holding a box, with a calm expression as he was as young as a young man, and a jade pendant of a gentleman in the academy was hanging on his waist.

Chen Ping'an is not unfamiliar with this, including Zhong Kui and the gentleman and priest of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. They all have the same styles and different seal scripts.

The Confucian scholar was discussing with the shop's shop how to buy and sell the other son.

In addition, there was a young Taoist priest carrying a peach wood sword. A young monk stood beside him, carrying a Buddha niche covered with cloth, which was the one who was accompanying him.

The young Taoist priest was particularly handsome and was laughing in a low voice with his companion, "I heard that there is a city in this ferry. There is a guy who claims to be a Buddha's reincarnation. It must be the evil heretic. Should we leave the nerd aside and kill demons and eliminate demons?"

The young monk remained silent.

The three of them were not surprised when they saw Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an's attention was more focused on an old sword-holding man standing not far from the street outside the inn. The sword immortal was undoubtedly, and it was also possible that he was an immortal realm.

The young Taoist priest carrying a peach wood sword had already shrunk his hand into his sleeves, pinched his fingers, and then immediately shuddered. His fingers were like touching charcoal. He smiled angrily, and took the initiative to bow to Chen Ping'an and apologized: "It's a Taoist that is rude, offensive, offended. It's really weird that this place is too strange, and it's strange to everyone, and it's trembling all the way, making it easy to leave."

It's really weird. Although they have special identities and responsibilities, they are unobstructed on this ferry, but if they want to change the city, they still need to solve puzzles. There are no shortcuts to go through layers of passes. Fortunately, Yuan Yun seemed to know everything and was like a stunning force. Finally, they peeled off their cocoons and followed the ever-changing veins and came all the way to this entry city that is most difficult for passers-by in the countryside to enter.

Otherwise, the noble man Huang Zi from the Tianshi Mansion of Longhu Mountain felt that if he had traveled alone on this ferry, even if he had a life-saving talisman, he would not have thought of leaving for less than 70 or 80 years. He was honestly like a ghost here, at most he would travel everywhere and play around. Those cities were actually as big as dynasties. On the way of traveling, some people returned to hold lanterns and wrote the four words "Three Officials and Emperors", which were red and black, hanging at the head of the door, which could relieve the trouble. Some people used small trunks to put in incense to candles, bowing step by step, and worshipping the incense piously to the top of the mountain.

There was a long-faced man who sold alcohol. As soon as he drank high, he went crazy with the accountant in the wine shop and said that he wanted to kill your ten clans.

There was a crazy man named Buzhu, holding a handful of burnt bamboo slips. He asked everyone if he could add the words, and he would definitely be rewarded.

A cavalry set out from the capital, whipping up the horses. On the snow-white walls of the post station and the road pavilion, a court edict was posted all the way on the wall. The poems written by travelers and tourists were reflected on each other. There was also the sedan chairman who was sweating profusely during the day, gambling late at night, tirelessly, causing the officials who were reading at night in the next house to shake their heads. Especially in the city before the Entry City, the young Taoist priest was on the cliff of a big river with yellow sand, and saw with his own eyes a group of officials who were from Qingliu who were thrown into the rolling river like dumplings. However, a scholar stood in the distance with a happy smile.

Chen Ping'an nodded and greeted, smiling: "It's okay. Watch it and don't join in the fun."

"atmosphere!"

The little master of Longhu Mountain praised the green-soldier, and then gently knocked the young monk's shoulder with his elbow, "You can chat, don't you say a few words?"

The young monk continued to practice meditation, but he looked at Chen Ping'an too much. The young monk clasped his hands together, and Chen Ping'an returned the favor.

The Confucian scholar spent a few taels of silver to buy a son from the inn. The young Taoist priest asked, "How?"

The Confucian scholar shook his head and said, "It's not very meaningful, it's better than nothing."

The three of them walked out of the inn. The old sword fairy on the street silently followed the three young people to the city gate together. However, this time, it was different from the monk carrying the load and the dreaded bearded guest, and the patrol cavalry team was escorted.

Chen Ping'an stood at the door with his sleeves in his hands, as he said, just watching the excitement and watching the four of them leave from afar. Obviously, these three left the city and left the night ship directly.

In the city, outside a small pavilion, Li Shilang looked at the plaque and pavilion and sighed. There were as many as dozens of maids around him, and Qin Zi was just one of them.

In addition, there was only a white-haired old scholar in blue shirt, who asked with a smile: "City Lord, since he feels so distressed, and the young sword immortal said that he is willing to sell it, then you can buy it. Who are you good at in these business matters? Why, you can't make money for the first time? This is not like your usual style."

Li Shiro said: "The pedantic spirit that came from the young man was full of rigid rules, which made people feel uncomfortable and business with him. The Confucian scholar who later became much better."

The white-haired scholar smiled cheerfully and said, "Don't talk about these things. It's clear that the young sword immortal is too smart in business. He has a certain battle with you, which makes you worry and hurt. If you are not careful, maybe the position of the city lord of this entry city will fall into another family? Otherwise, Juro will be anxious to throw out a order to expel customers. How about it? He will pinch his nose and hand over the mountain coupon and give people a sarcasm. Is this good to have a sarcasm?"

If you don’t talk about how much money you make, just talk about your style of doing things. The Li Shiro next to you is the only one in the world.

Otherwise, I would not be able to say that shocking words, "How can I bear the feelings when I plough the food? I swear to fight to the death!"

Li Shiro smiled and said, "From your tone, do you really want to change the city lord in the entry city?"

The white-haired scholar said, "I just want Xian to stop being the deputy city lord of Shilaozi. I will learn from Zhang San and leave."

In the dark, the two city lords of the Entry City may also have to add Du Xiucai, and they all think that the bearded guest already knew that when he left the city, it was the last bit of spiritual light that dissipated.

The big bearded man wears a long sword, rides a lame donkey and drinks fine wine, and leaves, saying goodbye to the world here silently. His spirit and heroic spirit are enviable, without regret.

However, on the ferry, more people still think of ways to survive and live a life of silence. For example, Li Shiro never hides his enjoyment on the ferry.

So Li Shiro didn't say anything at this moment. This old friend was different from himself. His old friend just used wine to avoid ethics in his heart. Moreover, as the deputy city lord, he had to be more restrained than the bearded guests who set up stalls, and it was more difficult to leave the city.

There are countless books in the city.

Heaven and geography, the three religions and nine genres, various schools of thought, human ethics, military and politics, alchemy magic, classical rituals, ghosts, magical and magical, rare treasures, plants, trees and flowers.

From the earliest night ships with only more than 4,000 entries, it has evolved into more than 4 million today.

Li Shiro suddenly said: "If you really don't want to be this city lord, the young woman next to him may be an opportunity, maybe it's your only chance."

The old white-haired scholar shook his head and smiled, "The big taboo on the wine table is to persuade him to drink, wouldn't it be a big shame?"

Li Shiro said angrily: "It would be strange if this kind of young man who is ignorant of the charm can find a fairy couple! No wonder he will be separated from his own side and deserves this kid."

The old scholar smiled and said, "The Chen Ping case on that mountain and river travel notes is not an ordinary flower under the moon."

Li Shiro said, "If this is really the case, I will give him a mountain sale coupon for free if he is a person with such a temperament in the book! Not to mention a pavilion, it would be fine to send him a mustard seed garden."

The old scholar broke the stage and said, "The previous mountain ticket was not given by Juro for free, but was earned by others based on their own abilities. Friendship is due to friendship, and the truth is due to the truth."

Li Shiro was helpless and looked at the pavilion and sighed: "What a pity that the gazebo is like."

In the city of Chicken and Dog, a man with high crown walked slowly on the bank. Not far from the shore, there was a college and a stone tablet standing on the bank, engraved with "Words for Things". In the surging river, there was a large stone that was the pillar of the water, and was placed on the stone in the sills of apes.

Long Bin asked softly: "City Lord, the monk in white was traveling on the ferry, but he left only this thing on the boat, saying that he was waiting for someone with a destiny. Could it be that Chen Ping'an? A sword immortal or a scholar, it seems to be nothing."

The man with high crown smiled and said, "You can't say it, you won't win."

Long Bin glanced at a male entourage who was following them from afar and asked carefully: "Would you like to ask about the sword?"

The man with high crown said, "Let's talk about it."

In the Baiyan City, which is also known as the useless city, there is a rural area. The Fengjun who left the Entry City rode a cow with a long sword hanging on the horns. The old Taoist sang in his arms, holding a watermelon that he picked up from somewhere, saying that the green bull Taoist priest could prolong his life. The Bailu Zhenren had a dead bone... As a result, he was smashed by a group of mud pieces from the stubborn children in the countryside and chased and beaten, allowing the shameless thief to leave the watermelon, which was noisy and dusty on the road. The old Taoist priest rode on the back of the cow, shaking, stroking his beard and laughing. There was no way, and he was favored by others and doing things for others. It was nothing.

In this Baiyan City, in the night of a city, a scholar stood at the bridge of the downtown city, and there was only a star like the moon in the sky.

The scholar sighed slightly, not knowing when and who could help Baiyancheng break a useless situation.

In the Inn, three of them were sitting at the table, Pei Qian was copying books, and Xiaomi Li was accompanying the good mountain master to eat melon seeds.

Chen Ping'an closed his fingers together, gently tapped the table, and suddenly said, "Who is the girl from Qin before, huh?"

After Pei Qian finished writing a sentence, he stopped writing and looked up and blinked, "I don't know the name, maybe I haven't seen it before, I can't remember it anyway."

Chen Ping'an nodded.

But Xiaomi Li said, "I know it's called Biyu! I remember those two books, I remember them all. Wait a moment, let me think about it, don't worry!"

Xiaomi Li stopped eating melon seeds, wrapped her arms around her chest, frowned, and began to seriously think about the titles of the two books.

Chen Ping'an lost a wink and gave Pei Qian. Pei Qian immediately smiled with Xiaomi Li and said, "Remember what you do, there is nothing to do."

Xiaomi Li looked confused.

Pei Qian picked up the pen and made a horizontal smear.

Xiaomi Li glanced at Pei Qian, then looked at the good mountain master again, and lamented, "Okay, I can't remember."

Pei Qian continued to lower his head to copy books, and millet continued to eat melon seeds.

Only Chen Ping'an walked to the window, looked up at the night sky, and turned his back to them, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xiaomi Li was about to speak, but Pei Qian raised his head and kept copying books, but his eyes signaled Xiaomi Li not to speak.

Xiaomili had to continue eating melon seeds.

Twelve cities on the night boat.

How can it be compared with that ascension city?

Chen Ping'an suddenly looked up and murmured: "Is it a dream?"

Haoran was split into the sky by a sword, and someone took a sword to ascend from elsewhere to the world.

The Ascension Realm Sword Cultivator followed the brilliance of the sword tip. The woman was as powerful as a rainbow, and went straight to the vast sea between Beijuluzhou and Baopingzhou, and then cut off the ban with a casual sword.

It instantly fell on the boundary of Baiyan City.

Even the lord of the Twelve City of Yehang Ship noticed such horror. However, without exception, no one took the initiative to provoke the aggressive woman.

The Qingniu Taoist was the most pitiful because he was closest to the female sword fairy. The thin and short old Taoist was stunned and looked at the young woman in front of him, the Ascension Sword Fairy?

The old Taoist priest squeezed out a smile, pretended to be calm, and asked, "Who are you?"
Chapter completed!