Chusheng said: "It's expected. Unless..."

The old man didn't say what was going on. But Fei Ran knew it well. He meant that unless Zuo Zuo temporarily broke through the realm, he would be able to reach the fourteenth realm as a veritable pure sword cultivator!

Liu Bai asked: "What is the magical power of Ah Liang's flying sword?"

The old man shook his head, "I don't know."

Fei Ran smiled and said: "That would be a really big trouble, but fortunately it is still within the general expectation."

The old man glanced at Liu Bai and said, "Little girl, what you should really ask is what A Liang's natal character is."

Liu Bai was stunned.

The old man said: "Little girl, you can go and join the Nine Heavenly Stems. Without you, even if you can keep the Ascension Realm, you won't be able to kill them."

Liu Bai turned to look at Fei Ran, who smiled and nodded.

However, Feiran still gave one more reminder: "Remember to pay attention to the route back to the north, don't accidentally kill someone."

Liu Bai nodded and left the mountain battlefield alone, where he could not intervene at all.

Fei Ran lamented: "The left and right are going south faster. If it were me, I would lose my fighting power just by rushing here."

The old man smiled and said: "Then let's avoid its sharp edge first, and leave the battlefield to Shou Chen and Xin Zhuang first."

Xiao Xun suddenly turned his head and looked north, thought for a moment, and then disappeared.

At the edge of the battlefield in the north, the mountain-moving ancestor turned around sharply.

A ray of sword light instantly penetrated Zhu Yan's true body's shoulder.

Probably because he was too lazy to contend with Zhu Yan, the sword light went straight towards A Liang without any stagnation.

Wearing a Confucian shirt, his figure suddenly hovered next to A Liang.

The two sides stand side by side, one facing north and the other facing south.

No more rivals.

Zuo Zuo said calmly: "How?"

A Liang held the sword in both hands, twisted his wrists, shook out the sword flowers, nodded and said: "It's great."

He glanced left and right at the Yin-Yang Fish Formation in the distance and frowned slightly.

A Liang smiled and said: "Well, it's not a help. This big formation in Tuoyue Mountain is obviously coming for you and me to join forces. One eats the sword intention, the other eats the sword energy, and then the two are offset in the formation.

It is impossible to say that I will help the wild world to breed a new sword cultivator of the Fourteenth Realm."

Xinzhuang actually smiled brightly and wished those around him a blessing.

The great formation under her feet co-hosted by her and Shou Chen has truly opened up. The sword energy of the left and right people traveling south, and the sword energy of A Liang in the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, have been swept up in madness and swallowed up by whales.

The people on the left and right said expressionlessly: "It's easy to solve."

That new makeup immediately made my body feel tight.

A Liang laughed angrily and said, "That's what bothers you the most. I tell you things seriously and everyone thinks I'm bragging. It's better for you because everyone believes whatever I say."

For example, in the early years, I was asked by that mud-legged guy with extremely sincere eyes whether he could beat Zhu He.

How should I answer? If you can beat me, I will have face.

Say what you say and do the same thing.

As for how to do it, it's very simple. Aliang and Zuo stand side by side.

The person with the highest swordsmanship in the world has no restraint on his sword intention.

The person with the highest swordsmanship in the world will completely let go of his sword energy.

As a result, the Yin-Yang diagram was burst and collapsed on the spot.

Ah Liang didn't feel that he had done anything extraordinary, he just looked up at the sky and his own flying sword.

The flying sword that has traveled far and wide for many years is called the Drinker.

Since ancient times all the sages have died, how can we not be lonely?

Leave me alone to drink all the fine wine.

The most gratifying thing about him returning to the Great Wall of Sword Qi for the second time was that besides the fact that Chen Pingan became a hidden official and had a close relationship with Ning Yatou, Chen Pingan was more of a scholar than himself and was well-known in the Great Wall of Jianqi.

Drunkards and bachelors, children and women, really regard Chen Ping'an as a scholar. And that boy did not beat to death all the sages of the Confucian Temple of the Yasheng lineage with a stick because of the life and death disaster in Old Dragon City.

Haoran sword cultivators will all return home early.

Whether a sword cultivator in the Great Wall of Sword Qi thinks this way in his heart is a huge difference, and whether he says it in his mouth is a huge difference.

Qi practitioners all over the world will never know how much weight these words from Wu Shipai in the wine shop carry.

A Liang took a deep breath.

Then have a good fight, have fun, and leave no regrets!

Flying sword, drinker.

The magical power of one's destiny can only be expressed in three words: All will die.

Sword cultivator and sword, sword cultivator and enemy.

He looked around, put his thumb on the hilt of the sword, and slowly pushed the sword out of its sheath, "Tell me who to kill first."

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The group of Immortal Genealogy Masters who had suffered a lot at the hands of Chen Pingan before left the ruins of the Sword Qi Great Wall actually chose to visit the city walls first, and seemed to be looking for Lord Yin Guan.

Cao Jun said he said: "Chen Ping'an, who can let people be beaten, can take the initiative to take the initiative to apologize and dare to return to home. Your hidden official is very prestigious. If I can come here early

I want to get an official position."

Chen Ping'an didn't take Cao Jun's weird words seriously.

Jia Xuan, the second guest guest of Youxian Pavilion, and Zhu Yuan, the female master of the law in Hongxingshan, Sishui, have both woken up and brought their juniors to Chen Pingan. Judging from their postures, it does not look like they are coming to investigate.

It's really more like an apology and an admission of mistake.

Wei and Jin broke up the trouble and said: "You can't enter the summer palace if you are not good enough."

There are a few outsiders from the Summer Palace Sword Cultivator lineage, all young sword cultivators with good minds.

Lin Junbi has become the national advisor of Shaoyuan Dynasty, Deng Liang has traveled all over the colorful world and served as the chief priest of Feisheng City. In addition, Song Gaoyuan of Lujiao Palace, Cao Gun of Liuxia Continent, and Scrophulariaceae of Jinjia Continent are all very smart young swordsmen.

As Cao Jun expected, both Jia Xuan and Zhu Yuan took the lead in saluting and apologizing. Everyone lowered their eyebrows, especially the young man and woman whose faces were seriously injured. They had been taught by their teachers before coming, so they lowered their heads at the moment.

The arrogance is palpable.

Chen Pingan turned his head and looked at them without saying anything. He just glanced at a young man one more time. Then he turned his head again and took a sip of his drink. Facing the vast mountains and rivers in the south, he felt as if there was a vast air that rushed straight into his heart.

, it makes people unable to swallow even if they drink alcohol.

The young man suddenly took a step forward and said, "I have something to say to Mr. Yin Guan."

Jia Xuan's expression changed slightly, he grabbed the young man's sleeve, gently pulled it back, and said sternly: "Jin Suan, please stop being rude!"

Zhu Yuan also reminded her from the bottom of her heart: "Jin Suan, don't make any mistakes here, be careful of getting Youxian Pavilion into trouble."

Once an ignorant boy's nonsense makes his disciples angry, how can the little Hongxing Mountain in Surabaya stand up to a few swords?

The man in green shirt who never wanted to turn his back to everyone said: "Tell me, try to express what you want to say clearly in one sentence."

The young monk of Youxian Pavilion named Jin Suan broke away from Jia Xuan's hand, bowed and saluted first, then raised his head and straightened his back, without fear, and said loudly: "The sage said that if you punish without teaching, then the punishment will be complicated and the evil will be overwhelming.

Does the official think so?"

Chen Pingan smiled knowingly, nodded and said: "Very good, you can say a few more words."

The young man's words actually come from Mr. Wen's "Wealth of Nations". This young man uses the sage principles of the literary sage to reason with the closed disciples of the literary sage's lineage, which is perfect.

This is similar to how Chen Ping'an taught her the ingenious tips of the impatiens flower god from the Blessed Land of Flowers at Yuanyangzhu Bank of the Confucian Temple and taught her to reason with Su Zi's disciple.

Jin Suan took another step forward and continued: "Therefore, it is not the behavior of a Confucian scholar to punish someone without teaching them!"

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded: "It makes sense. But how do you prove this truth and does it really apply to today's matter?"

Jin Suan said in a deep voice: "None of us knew beforehand that you were a hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall. To be fair, anyone else would not have taken your two attempts at persuasion and obstruction seriously. If this is not considered as rudeness,

Execution, what should I do?"

After patiently listening to the young man's speech, Chen Ping'an said: "You have to add the word 'too', 'not to take it too seriously', to be more rigorous. Otherwise, if you talk to this point, and you have to reason properly, it will easily start to change."

It became a quarrel."

The young man was stunned for a moment, probably imagining countless scenarios, such as being beaten up by that guy, or even being slapped flying out of the city, but he never expected that the hidden official of the Great Sword Qi Wall did not care about his offense, but instead

I just care about my words and miss a word.

Jin Suan asked doubtfully: "Does Yin Guan agree with what I said?"

Chen Ping'an turned around, continued to sit cross-legged, shook his head and said: "I don't agree, I just want you to finish what you want to say first, and I am willing to listen."

Jia Xuan warned the young man from his heart: "Jin Suan, enough is enough! If you dare to say another word, I will return to Youxian Pavilion and report this matter to the Pavilion Master and the Master. Be careful that your identity as the direct heir is not guaranteed."

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Jin Suan turned a deaf ear to the threat from a second guest, and just stared blankly at the back of the green-shirted figure.

"Just to give a few examples, a floor tile in the forbidden area of ​​the royal tomb of the dynasty at the foot of the mountain, a dead tree branch in the Xianjia Cave on the mountain, and the soil near the graves of the common people at the foot of the mountain are worth some money."

Chen Pingan said calmly: "Even if no one is watching, can we pick it up at will?"

There have never been any tombs for the sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the past dynasties.

So what is the Jianxiu Tomb? It may be the battlefield, the Great Wall of Sword Qi under everyone’s feet.

Climbing the city is like visiting a tomb. Every time you draw your sword, you offer incense and pay homage to your ancestors.
To be continued...