He patted Xie Ling on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Xie, practice well and guard against arrogance and impatience."

Xie Ling smiled and clasped his fists and said, "Listen to the sect master."

Liu Xianyang felt that it was not enough, so he wanted to pat his elder brother on the shoulder and give him a few words of instruction. Dong Gu waved his hand, "Don't do this."

Liu Xianyang walked out of the house with a smile and asked: "Miss Yu, shall we go down the mountain together?"

Qiangyue shook her head, "No, I have to go back to the shop."

Liu Xianyang went to Piyun Mountain alone and talked to Wei Bo about something.

Wei Bo was stunned. The matter was so important that he neither shook his head nor nodded, but asked, "Is this what Ruan Shengren himself meant?"

Liu Xianyang patted his chest and laughed and said, "Don't worry about it, Mr. Wei Dashan. Anyway, now Longquan Sword Sect, I, Liu Xianyang, have the final say."

Wei Bo asked doubtfully: "How do you say that?"

Liu Xianyang laughed loudly and said: "I am already the new sect master, so I don't have the final say?"

Wei Bo was silent for a moment. Liu Xianyang suppressed his smile and nodded. Wei Bo sighed and said with a smile: "I understand, let's do it right away. I'll help explain to the Dali court."

Liu Xianyang lamented: "Friends like Wei Shanjun are hard to find even with a lantern."

On this day, the mountains in the mountains to the west of Longquan Sword Sect, except for the three mountaintops rented from Luopo Mountain, remained in place. The rest of Shenxiu Mountain, including the Shenxiu Mountain, were all summoned by Beiyue Mountain Lord Wei Bo to the Prince Mountain God.

They worked together to use their magical powers to move all the people away and move to the old Zhongyue territory.

From now on, there will be no Longquan Sword Sect in the old Lizhu Dongtian territory, and there will only be a sect named Luo Luoshan.

While Wei Bo was busy, Liu Xianyang had been squatting on the top of Piyun Mountain, holding grass roots in his hands with his hands in his sleeves.

In fact, this is what Master Ruan Qiong meant, but he couldn't express it.

Sword Qi Great Wall, Confucian shirt left and right, sitting cross-legged, sword across the knees, looking ahead.

Cao Jun, who had traveled all the way across the sea to come here, was dusty and tired, and fell down not far away. He gasped for air. After his breath stabilized for a while, he turned around with a smile and said hello: "Mr. Zuo!"

Nodding slightly left and right.

Cao Jun waited for a long time and found that Zuo had no intention of speaking, so he had to bite the bullet and said: "Mr. Zuo?"

Left and right asked in confusion: "Is something wrong?"

This embryo of a sword fairy from Nanbosu Continent can still dare to pass the sword on the two battlefields of Aquarius Continent and Tongye Continent even after the sword heart is damaged. Now he has come here on his own initiative. Apparently he plans to use his sword against the wild world?

My impression of this person has improved a lot.

Cao Jun has one head and two big heads. Didn't Chen Ping'an say that you, a senior brother, asked me to come to the Sword Qi Great Wall to practice swordsmanship with you? Doesn't that mean he doesn't admit it?

But there is no need to argue with the left and right.

Cao Jun asked carefully: "Mr. Zuo, did you forget something?"

He frowned and said, "As a sword cultivator, I speak directly if I have anything to say."

Cao Jun said with a sad face: "Chen Ping'an suggested that I come here and practice swordsmanship with Mr. Zuo."

No one dared to tell the truth.

That bastard Chen Ping'an is the junior disciple of his left and right, but he is not.

He nodded his head left and right and said, "Okay."

Cao Jun breathed a sigh of relief. He felt aggrieved because his trip was not in vain. He just couldn't help but cursed in his heart, what a shameless official.

"My junior brother, did he tell you that it was my suggestion to let you come here?"

He smiled and stretched out a hand casually, pressing the scabbard lightly, waiting for A Liang to make some movement in the south, and then he could follow and draw the sword.

As for teaching Cao Jun swordsmanship, there is actually no problem. Now Cao Jun's temperament, aptitude, and character are all in place, and he is completely different from the young genius from Nan Posuo in his early years.

Cao Jun glanced at the action of holding the scabbard on the left and right, immediately shook his head vigorously, and said decisively: "Nothing!"

He turned his head left and right and asked curiously: "Really or not? Tell the truth."

Cao Jun said bravely: "Chen Pingan did say that Mr. Zuo asked me to come."

Looking left and right into the distance, he seemed to be in a good mood. He smiled and said, "Senior brother and I don't see each other outside."

Cao Jun was stunned for a long time, but he was also a person who could laugh?

At the northernmost point of Zhengyang Mountain, one night, a boundary monument was quietly erected, "Go north to Luolu Mountain for two hundred thousand miles."

A cross-continent ferry named Feng Yuan came from Zhongtu Shenzhou and slowly hovered at the Niujiao Mountain Ferry.

There is no night ban in the Li capital city, and the lights are as bright as day. On the other side of the gate, two people can enter without any hindrance without submitting the Shanshui Guan ultimatum. There is not even a word of interrogation on this side of the city gate, because this pair

The young men and women who look like Taoist monks on the mountain each hang a Taiping offering plaque issued by the Ministry of Punishment on their waist.

A majestic and majestic Lijing City with a mixture of fish and dragons, there are only two extra peace and quiet signs tonight, which are actually not eye-catching.

Ning Yao glanced at the Dali Palace from afar. The layers of landscape restrictions were good, and asked: "Where to go next? If Bai Yujing's sword comes out, I will block it. You only need to be on the palace's side.

, reason with people.”

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Don't worry, let's find a place to have a late-night snack first?"

Ning Yao nodded, "It's up to you."

After finding a late-night snack stall, Chen Pingan sat down and ordered two bowls of wontons. He took out two pairs of bamboo chopsticks from the bamboo tube on the table and handed a pair to Ning Yao. Chen Pingan held the chopsticks and gently tapped the bowl of steaming wontons.

He blew a breath and subconsciously smiled to remind her to be careful of scalding, but he soon stopped laughing. He made a face with her, lowered his head and picked up a chopstick, and began to chew slowly. Ning Yao turned around and looked away, not looking away for a long time.

When Chen Pingan looked up, he could only see her slightly trembling eyelashes.

When Ning Yao finished eating, he found that Chen Ping'an had already put his hands on his sleeves and looked at him with a smile.

Ning Yao thought for a while and said, "I'm not very hungry. Can I have another bowl?"

Chen Ping'an waved his hand and said, "If you have money in your pocket, it won't be a big deal if you eat more bowls of wontons."

Some diners on the side were complaining, "Look at what you are capable of. How down-and-out do you have to be to be so heroic from a bowl of wontons?"
Chapter completed!