Cui Dongshan seemed to be frozen like a quail, absolutely daring not to talk to him.

Qin Buyi subconsciously held down the hilt of the sword, as if facing a formidable enemy, and turned to look at the uninvited guest. There was no pomp and show like the great sword fairy Mi Yu had shown before, but it made Qin Buyi feel that this female cultivator was... Heaven and Earth.

itself.

Rosin turned around and wanted to move forward, trying to protect everyone, but was horrified to find that he was stuck in mud, and it was difficult to even lift his feet.

In an instant, this Luoyang wooden guest found that his Taoist heart had been condensed, his spiritual energy was frozen, and his rosin was full of various magical powers. It was as if he had temporarily returned everything to a God who came to collect debts?

Mr. Zeng still maintained his original posture of looking at the street, motionless, not turning around or moving, and even forced himself not to think.

The woman in white did not interact with Qin Buyi and the others. She just floated from the top of the city to the street and passed by Han Guanghu. The latter was about to punch.

It's not that he's testing the other person's depth, or that he doesn't know the importance of it, and wants to follow an elusive female cultivator for no reason, but that there is an unreasonable illusion in the old man's heart. If he can't use this punch, he will regret it for the rest of his life, and he will want to do it again in the future.

Returning to the true level is just an idiot's dream. In addition, the old martial artist still has an inexplicable feeling of overwhelming victory. The destined enemy is here, the natural enemy is here, and he should deliver this fist for the martial arts in the world!

Chen Ping'an shook his head slightly unnoticeably, and then asked with a smile: "Why are you here?"

She smiled and said, "It's a bit boring to wait."

It seemed that as soon as the two sides started talking about old times, the whole snowy world returned to normal operation.

When she passed by Han Guanghu, she deliberately slowed down and turned to look at the old martial artist who wanted to punch.

She did not speak, but the lake in Han Guanghu's heart was already stirring, and the old man could clearly hear her cold voice, which was slightly sarcastic.

"He is still somewhat capable. At a young age, he was able to understand the shattered edict at the pinnacle of martial arts. Unfortunately, due to his mediocre qualifications and numerology, he is doomed to fail in reaching the top. The common people on earth will not be able to see the true God."

"Who are you……"

"Speak with all your strength and I will tell you the answer."

Han Guanghu couldn't say another word.

Chen Pingan smiled and introduced Han Guanghu: "Grandmaster Han, she is the elder in my family."

She turned around, walked backwards, stopped beside Chen Pingan, stared at the old martial artist, she smiled softly, and corrected: "That's right, that's right, the person next to you is my master."

She smiled and said: "That Lu Chen is a bit difficult to kill, but as long as you are ruthless, it is not impossible to kill him."

Over the past ten thousand years, there have actually been several unknown "watersheds" in the mighty river of time. For her, they were the ferry crossings.

There are only a handful of "Taoist priests" who have the strength to appear at these ancient ferries in the world. This is just to say that the number of Taoist monks who can appear at the ferries is less than the number of hands. So those who can stop the sword light, of course

There will only be less.

Of course, she is not willing to take advantage of this innate advantage and bully young monks like Lu Chen or Yu Dou. In addition, once she acts like this, the involvement is too wide, and it is easy for the long river of time to appear one or two tributaries out of thin air, and the future is unpredictable.

There is really no need. During his lifetime, Qi Jingchun had gone up the river twice. With the help of two time ferries, and once as a bystander, he had witnessed with his own eyes the scene of "the world's Taoist officials gathered in groups of blue cranes, joining hands to kill each other"

The "One Continent and One Land Sinking" battle between the "Outer Heaven Demon" and the "Outer Heavenly Demon" happened at the moment of everyone in the world, but two hundred years ago, Qi Jingchun and Daozu had a unique question in the dojo of the Lotus Little Cave.

Chen Pingan shook his head.

She nodded.

Indeed, a period of sixty years, or even three to five hundred years, is indeed dispensable to her, and safety can be ignored.

No matter how boring it is to stay outside, just wait patiently.

As a sword holder, in the past when the law of heaven was still at its peak, he once cut off three hundred years of time with one sword, causing the entire long river of time to cut off and turn into nothingness.

Thousands of years ago, among the five supreme gods in the ancient heaven, except for that one, the other four gods all followed their own ways. Otherwise, there would not have been the battle between fire and water that caused the sky to collapse and the earth to collapse.

She smiled and said: "Young man, please be polite when talking to my master from now on."

Han Guanghu was extremely awkward, neither speaking nor nodding.

Even if you can't beat him, you still have to have character.

She stretched her body and said, "Come back, Master, remember to go to the outer world earlier to refine the sword. It should be sooner rather than later. We can't delay it any longer."

Before Chen Pingan could say anything, the next moment, the long river of time in the city began to flow backwards. Except for the two people on the street who were the mainstays and were not disturbed by the running water, only Cui Dongshan on the roof and Mr. Zeng on the city wall were also exceptions. The rest of the people,

It was like I had never seen the woman in white from beginning to end.

She has returned to the outer world, coming and going in such a hurry that no trace can be found.

Chen Pingan looked embarrassed and said: "Grandmaster Han, shall we continue?"

Han Guanghu shook his sleeves and said angrily: "I'm still spanking you."

I'm being yelled at by a bitch over and over again, young man. The key is that I don't dare to talk back. Why should I fight with you, her master? Damn it, I've never been so aggrieved in my life.

For a moment, Chen Pingan saw that Han Guanghu's face became dull, and then he gave a thumbs up to himself and said something that made Chen Pingan confused, "I misunderstood you. Let's wait for each other."

Let’s return to our true nature and have a good fight with each other. Let’s have a drink today and Shanzhu Chen will treat us!”

Cui Dongshan stood up, but it was a pity that he had prepared many golden sentences for Han Wanzhan, such as how to catch punches with your face, and you will win if you don't punch...all of them were of no use.

Song Yushao frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

Cui Dongshan made up a lame excuse that he didn't even believe, "Han Wanzhan and my husband seemed to be standing still, but in fact they had a fierce fight, and Mr. Han was the loser."

Of course Song Yushao didn't believe it, so he just laughed it off and didn't bother to ask the truth.

Cui Dongshan took the lead and led the way to the house where Wang Manmeng stayed. He then summoned Qian Hou'er and several others, moved two tables, prepared drinks, and asked Qian Hou'er to behave well and go to the kitchen to fry some delicious dishes.

On the way here, Jian Ming asked in his heart: "Old Han, why didn't you fight?"

The old man looked helpless and said: "I turned over the almanac temporarily and found that it is not a good time to ask about boxing today, but to drink and eat vegetables."

Jian Ming asked: "What about tomorrow?"

The old man glared and said, "Go and look through the almanac yourself!"

Jian Jian will not continue joking. If you don’t fight well, Mr. Han, you have old arms and legs. You can fight any way you want to show off your power. As an old man, if you lose a fight, you may lose the reputation you have accumulated all your life.

Went in.

Qin Busuo was worried, and Rosin was even more puzzled. Only Mr. Zeng smiled as usual.

Cui Dongshan clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Outside the house in the heavy snow, there are all the high-rollers sitting there. Good, good, good, good, we don't know each other until we fight, we will be friends from now on, eat big meat and drink from big bowls!"

Han Guanghu had a sullen face and drank a bowl of wine.

Chen Pingan held the bowl in both hands and started to do it first as a sign of respect.

After Jian Ming put down the wine bowl, he couldn't help but ask: "Chen Ping'an, the Sword Immortal of the Great Sword Qi Wall, is it true that there are so many rumors from the outside world?"

"To be concise, don't call Lord Chen Shan by his first name."

Mr. Zeng smiled and reminded his apprentice, and then asked Chen Ping'an: "Does Mr. Chen have a word, a self-title, or a Taoist name now?"

Chen Ping'an didn't take it seriously, shook his head and said with a smile: "There are none of these. There are just a few pseudonyms for traveling around the world. It's okay not to mention them. It's okay. You can just call them by their first names."

In my hometown, when I was young, it seemed that it was not easy to be called by my name.

He stayed in a foreign land for the longest time, so that he gradually became half of the Great Wall of Sword Qi in his hometown. In addition to his summer palace, he was actually often called by his first name in the wine shop.

This has always been the case between ordinary drinkers and the gambler. They would either call him Chen Ping'an directly, or they would jokingly call him "Second Shopkeeper".

Cui Dongshan said seriously: "On the other side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the number of sword cultivators in the upper five realms is actually not as exaggerated as the outside rumors say. But if we follow the rules of Haoran Tianxia, ​​the number of Jindan and Nascent Soul realms is also

Counting 'Sword Immortals', there are quite a few. However, if the Great Wall of Sword Qi is regarded as a swordsmanship sect that has stood for thousands of years, and if every sword cultivator who has reached the fifth realm can hang a statue in the ancestral hall, then

The ancestral hall must be very big, with a huge house and high walls.”

Chen Pingan nodded lightly.

Cui Dongshan's statement is actually not an exaggeration at all.

Jian Jing said: "I must go to Feisheng City in the colorful world in the future."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Practice hard and you will have a chance."

Jian Ming couldn't help but said: "Chen Ping'an, if I remember correctly, we are about the same age, but your tone of voice is similar to that of my elder."

Chen Pingan joked: "It seems that this habit of being a teacher is not very good and needs to be changed."

Jian Ming grinned, "I heard that you have a good relationship with Empress Daquan?"

The last time I sneaked into Mirage City, I stole the "Famous Spring". It was a pity that I didn't get to see the emperor who was so powerful.

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "Just forget about those gossips that are spread by false rumors."

Cui Dongshan's little chicken pecked the rice and said: "Whoever takes it seriously is a fool."

Qin Buyi asked directly: "Mr. Chen, have you ever heard of the Xishan Jianyin lineage among the three lines of purging wronged people?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "I'm ashamed. I just heard it from a student. I've never heard of it before."

Qin Buji looked at this gentle man in green shirt and found it hard to imagine that this was the same man who used ruthless punches and kicks to leave Cao Ci with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Chen Ping'an of Aquarius Island has always been unknown, but the last hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall is famous all over the world.

It’s not about flowers blooming inside the wall and fragrant outside the wall, but flowers blooming outside the wall.

Therefore, the relationship between Luo Luoshan, Chen Ping'an, and the Great Li Dynasty of Aquarius Continent has been difficult for interested outsiders to figure out over the years, as if they were looking through the fog.

Qin Buyi was still quick-tongued, without any hidden details, and said directly: "My senior brother Liu Taozhi is a sword cultivator in the immortal realm. Like pine resin and I, he is also a ghost and immortal. He hopes that Mr. Chen

Being able to serve as the chief guest of the Xishan Jianyin lineage. If Mr. Chen is willing to serve as the supreme guest of the main hall, of course it would be better. I will work with Senior Brother Liu to try our best to facilitate this."
To be continued...