Sword of Coming

Ding Tong supported the railing with both hands. He simply didn’t know why he was sitting here, and asked blankly: “Am I going to die.”

The white clothed scholar took out the folding fan, extended his arm, and patted the railing.

Ding Tong turned his head and looked at the observation deck on the second floor of the ferry gate, Tiefu Mansion Wei Bai, Chunlu Puqing Fairy Maiden Qing, an ugly and intimidating old mother, who normally doesn’t mind him as a Martial Artist. , The immortal master who is willing to sip together, everyone is indifferent.

On the first floor, some were watching the excitement, and others laughed to him secretly, especially one person, and stretched out their thumbs at him.

Ding Tong turned his head in despair, then became numb, and looked down at the sea of ​​clouds under his feet.

As soon as the white clothed scholar raised his hand, a golden sword light window swept out, and then rose into the sky.

He said with a smile: “I know why you are a trash or the culprit, but I have never shot you. The Golden Body Realm old man can obviously stay out of the matter, but I killed it?”

Ding Tong shook his head and said hoarsely: “I don’t quite understand.”

After the white clothed book gave birth to the controlling sword, there was no movement, and he looked up into the distance, “A Seventh Realm Martial Artist who does it casually is evil, and a Fifth Realm Martial Artist with you is evil. For the influence of Heaven and Earth on this side, as different as heaven and earth. The smaller the site, the more in the eyes of the weak you will be like a God holding the power of life and death. What’s more, the paper gold body, said that it’s a lacking hatred and Enmity, if you don’t kill, First Fist already killed the foreigner in his mind, but I can accept this, so I sincerely gave him the second punch and the third punch, and he started courting death by himself. As for you, You have to thank the youngster who called me Sword Immortal. He stopped you and jumped out of the viewing platform and came down to ask me about martial arts. Otherwise, it is not the old man who helped you withstand the disaster, but you. As far as the matter is concerned, you will not die. What’s more, that Gao Cheng left a little suspense, deliberately disgusting people. It’s okay, I just assume that you were the same as I was when you were exercised by others in your heart, so your temperament was drawn, so you would do something like “begging to die.” ‘Thing.”

“The reason is that it is not something that the weak can only use to complain about grievances, and it is not words that must be knelt down to speak.”

Ding Tong’s mind was blank, and he didn’t listen much. He was just thinking whether he was waiting for the sword to fall and then he died, or he should be more heroic, jump off the ferry, and be the Eighth Realm of the controlling wind travelling far. Martial Artist.

The white clothed scholar no longer speaks.

You people, you are the Martial Artists who go to the mountains to die on horseback. By the way, you will also kill a few pedestrians who are just obtrusive to your eyes. The road of life is full of unknown wilderness and ridges, which are all murderers. Great place for evil.

In the countryside, in the city, in the rivers and lakes, in the officialdom, in the mountains.

There are countless such people.

This is true of the parents Mister, they are so, and so are the children and grandchildren.

I can’t stop it.

Why was the little girl sad and disappointed at the Jinduo Temple in Huaihuang Country?

Because Chen Ping, a white clothed scholar who deliberately acted for it at the time, if he disregarded his true identity and cultivation base, he would only say that his words and deeds on that road were exactly the same as those who had gone up the mountain to die.

What hurts her the most is not the pedantic of the weak scholar, but the phrase “If I get knocked out and steal the bookcase from an outsider, you will lose money?” This kind of speech and mentality is what makes the little girl sad. I gave the world and others kindness, but that person not only didn’t appreciate it, but also gave her a malice.But the little girl in Jinduo Temple is good. Fortunately, even though she is so sad, she still cares about the safety of that stupid and bad person.What Chen Ping can do now is to tell herself “doing good or evil, doing her own affairs”, so Chen Ping feels that she is much better than herself and should be called a good person.

The white clothed scholar was silent, waiting for the cultivator to return, and listening to his own voice.

Gao Cheng’s questioning is not too brilliant.

Yang Mou is a bit impressive.

The white clothed scholar put a folding fan against his heart, and said to himself: “This time completely unprepared, what does it have to do with Phi Ma Sect? Even I know that this anger of Phi Ma sect is not my temperament. Ants use the tricks you can see through, Gao Cheng is a little bit beyond your control, and you can’t stand this aggrieved? You are a cultivator like you, you are a cultivation cultivate Heart, I don’t think it’s any better, baby Be your swordsman, don’t think about Sword Immortal.”

Zhuquan told him with the ripples of the heart lake that the controlling sword meets in the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, and once again the Magical Powers of Heaven and Earth, the ordinary people on the ferry are really going to kill their origin. After getting off the ferry, they head straight to the south controlling sword 10 li .

Chen Ping stood up, stepped out, a golden sword light dropping from the sky, just hovering at his feet, man and sword, fleeting.

In the sea of ​​clouds, in addition to Zhuquan and the 2 Old Ancestor of Phi Ma Sect, there is also a strange old Daoist who has never seen him wearing a daoist robe style. Obviously he is not among the three veins, nor is he of Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master Mansion. Daoist.While the Chen Ping controlling sword was hovering, a middle-aged Daoist broke through the sea of ​​clouds and strode from a distance. The mountains and rivers shrunk to the ground, and the road was just 3 steps away.

Middle-aged Daoist said solemnly: “Formation has been completed. As long as Gao Chengda dares to spy on us with Magical Powers, who is watching the mountains and rivers, he will suffer a little bit.”

Zhu Quan expressed embarrassment, but still said: “It was my fault that I failed to find the clues left by Gao Cheng in that Martial Artist.”

The old Daoist hesitated for a moment, and when he saw Old Ancestor in Ancestral Hall, who was next to him, shook his head, but the old Daoist did not speak.

Chen Ping shook his head and said, “I lost to Gao Cheng. I was tricked by him once. I can’t blame others.”

Zhu Quan still held the little girl in black in his arms, but the little girl had already fallen asleep right now.

Zhu Quan still made no secrets. He said one, and said straightforwardly: “After we left, in fact, we have been paying attention to the movement on the ferry side. I was afraid that there would be 10000 one. In the end, what is afraid of, you and Gao Cheng We’ve all heard the dialogue. When Gao Chengsan was leaving the legacy of her chaos, the little girl struck a chop, and then a wisp of blue smoke floated out of her mouth, just like that Martial Artist. It should be there. Fortunately, at this time, I can assure you that Gao Cheng, besides staying on the side of Jingguan City, may be able to watch the mountains and rivers with us. For the rest, I Zhuquan can assure you, at least at little Girl, there is no more back.”

The middle-aged Daoist’s tone is indifferent, but it makes people feel more ridiculous, “For one person, set up the entire bone beach and even the entire Entirely Reed Continent South, if you Chen Ping weigh the pros and cons, think for a long time, and then do it. Now, Poor Daoist stays out of the matter. It’s hard to say much, but you are fine, without the slightest hesitation.

Chen Ping made waves in the middle-aged Daoist Chassian Lake in one sentence, “You are not very knowledgeable.”

The middle-aged Daoist sneered with a smile: “Since you are so value emotion, value friendship, you picked up a little monster on the road, and you are willing to hand over the treasure. If I am a wicked person, I will meet you, it would be a great Good Fortune.”

Daoist saw the white clothed scholar wearing two robes, took out the folding fan, and patted his head gently, “You are higher than Du Mao’s realm?”

Middle-aged Daoist said with a sneer: “Although you don’t know the specific truth behind the scenes, but what realm you are now, presumably it was even more unbearable back then. In the face of an Ascension Realm, Chen Ping can escape the catastrophe. Backer for you? No wonder you dare to threaten Gao Cheng, threatening to go to the Ghost Mythical Valley to give Jingguan City an accident, do you need Poor Daoist to help you with Flying Sword cross-continent communication?”

The white clothed scholar said with a smile: “Do you know my patron? It’s not uncommon to look at you? Are you angry?”

The middle-aged Daoist complexion is gloomy, and then carefreely smiled, “It’s not angry, it means that you brat is not pleasing to the eye, a half-sword cultivator who will be regarded by Gao Cheng as a fellow in the same way, the backing is great, plus you are a very young age. In the city, Gao Cheng has a good vision and is accurate in seeing people. You are not bad, you can talk and laugh with Gao Cheng, the ghost co-host of the ghost valley heroic spirit. If this is passed on, someone can give Gao Cheng a pot of wine, and Gao Cheng has finished drinking it. Now, your Chen Ping’s reputation in North Entirely Reed Continent will spread to all the Upper Sects overnight.”

The white clothed scholar slapped his palms with a folding fan, “You can shut up, I just look at the face of Zhu Sect Master, be polite with you, now your share of talking to me has been used up.”

Middle-aged Daoist said with a slight smile: “Compare to each other? Don’t you think you can play well?”

The white clothed scholar said: “Then, for the sake of your master’s 1000-year-old peach pulp tea, I will tell you one more thing.”

The middle-aged Daoist waited a moment.

In the end, the man just didn’t say a word, but his eyes were pitying.

Daoist suddenly woke up, saying one more thing, it was really just such a sentence.

Zhu Quan was a little worried.

She was really afraid that the two people would continue to talk like this, so she began to roll up her sleeves and fight. When the time comes, it’s not good to help anyone, 2 not to help is not even her temper.Or openly persuade them, and then give them a few times?Zhu Quan is good at fighting, but not very good at persuading fights, and some accidental injuries are reasonable.

The old Daoist whispered: “It’s okay, it’s good for Chen Ping and my discipline.”

Zhu Quan sighed and said: “Chen Ping, since you have guessed it, I won’t introduce more. These two Taoist experts are all from the Little Xuandu Temple of the Ghost Mythical Valley. This time we were invited to go out of the mountain, you We also know that we can fight and kill with Mazong, but to deal with Gao Cheng’s method of ghosts, we still need expert such as the master to watch.”

Chen Ping nodded, did not speak.

According to Jiang Shangzhen, this Xiaoxuan Duguan Old Daoist should be Yang Ning’s short-term guardian Daoist.

That night, on the cliffside of the chain bridge, this spectator who is expected to be Heavenly Monarch stayed all night, afraid that he would directly kill Yang Ningxing.

As for the 1000-year-old peach syrup tea talked by a Golden-Armored Deity, is it the rise of a Taoist True Monarch or a hospitality similar to Gao Cheng? Chen Ping knows a lot about Xiaoxuan. There are too few threads, so I can’t guess the real intention of the other party for the time being.

Chen Ping glanced at the little girl in Zhu Quan’s arms and said to Zhu Quan, “Maybe I have to trouble Zhu Sect Master. After Zong Yi’s transcontinental ferry took the little girl to Dragon Spring County, he told Draping Clouds Mountain Wei Bo and asked him to help me find a person named Cui Dongshan, and said that I would let Cui Dongshan return to Unrestrained Mountain immediately and investigate carefully. Divine Soul of little girl.”

As a cultivator of Phi Ma Sect, Chen Ping believes, but the little Xuan who taught such a discipline Xu Yu is observant, plus the Nascent Soul disciple who has a bad temper and a bad brain. Not quite convinced.

Middle-aged Daoist frowned.

I heard that Draping Clouds Mountain Wei Bo, as the Great Li Dynasty Northern Mountain God, is expected to immediately rank among the Original Purity Realm.Today, the boundary of Great Li’s North Mountain has some auspicious natural phenomenon faintly.

Zhu Quan is a fair and reasonable character, “Can this Cui Dongshan work?”

Chen Ping slowly said: “If he can’t, no one can do it.”

The watcher Daoist said with a slight smile: “It does need to be safer. Poor Daoist only dared to say that after doing his best, he failed to find clues in this little girl. If it is 100 dense, the consequences will be serious. One more person It’s a good thing to investigate.”

Chen Ping said with a smile: “A lot of subjectivity.”

The old Daoist laughed.

Seeing that things were about to talk, Zhu Quan suddenly said, “Lord, you take a step first. I will stay and talk to Chen Ping about personal matters.”

The middle-aged Daoist put away the Yunhai Formation.

Among other things, this Daoist method allowed Chen Ping to see the mysterious and very ruthless of mountain magic.

It turns out that a person who uses his palm to watch the mountains and rivers may cause fire to the upper body.

There are 2 master and disciple in Xiaoxuan Duguan, and 2 Sect Founders of Phi Ma Sect go south first.

Zhu Quan straight to the point said: “The head Disciple, who always likes to talk strange things, I am bothering him for not a day or two, but he is not good at shooting him, but this person is very good at fighting, Xiaoxuandu It’s said that he has learned 2-70% of the trump card ability. You don’t need to pay attention to him at the moment. One day the realm is high, just hit him half to death.”

Chen Ping put away the folding fan, and the controlling sword came to Zhu Quan, extending the hand, Zhu Quan handed the little girl to this young Sword Immortal, teased: “You are a big Lord, who will also hold a child? Why, learn from Jiang Shangzhen Yes, you want to deceive women by this trick of the sword moves with side stroke on the rivers and lakes and on the mountains in the future?”

Chen Ping sat down cross-legged and hugged the little girl in his arms, snoring slightly, Chen Ping laughed, with a smile on his face and fine sorrow in his eyes, “When I was young, I held the child every day and teased the child. Bring a child.”

Zhu Quan glanced at the youngster, and it seemed that it should be true.

Sitting on the sea of ​​clouds, Zhu Quan seemed to hesitate to speak. This was unprecedented.

Chen Ping didn’t look up, but seemed to guess what she was thinking. Slowly said: “I always think that Sect Master Zhu is the smartest person in Skeleton Beach, just too lazy to want to do it.”

Zhu Quan nodded said: “Then I understand, I believe you.”

Then Zhu Quan said with a smile: “But you and Gao Cheng’s true and false words, even if I am familiar with you, I must have doubts in my heart. Even more how is an old master who is not familiar with you. He’s a Head Disciple that doesn’t cultivate the heart.”

Chen Ping said: “The first words are true. I have prepared for the worst. The little girl died on the ferry. I can’t protect myself. I can only take revenge. It’s that simple. As for the back, it’s not worth it. Mentioned, mutual testing, both sides are trying to see more of the other’s heart and veins, Gao Cheng is also worried, watching me all the way, the result is I deliberately showed him, he was afraid of losing twice, then lose, even The enthusiasm to fight for that Little Necropolis is gone. In the final analysis, it is actually a tug-of-war trick.”

Chen Ping freed his hand and tapped Nurturing Sword Gourd with his fingers gently on his waist. Flying Sword swept out slowly on the first day of the first year and hovered over Chen Ping’s shoulder. It was rare to be so gentle and well-behaved. Chen Ping said calmly: It is also naturally true. For example, I think he and I are really the same, probably because we are relying on gambling again and again, a little bit to straighten the almost crushed spine, and then go higher and higher. Just like you respect Gao Cheng, you can kill him without any ambiguity. Even if it is only a loss of one soul and soul, Zhu Sect Master feels that Chen Ping has already owed me Chen Ping a great favor, and I will not be because of him. The enemy of life and death cannot see his powers.”

Zhu Quan un’ed, “As it should be, look at things separately, and then do what you should do. There are many sect secrets, I can’t tell you outsiders, anyway, I appreciate this ghost, not simple. Just like me. One day Quan completely killed Gao Cheng and smashed Jingguan City. I will definitely bring out a pot of good wine. I will respect Gao Cheng, the stepper of the year, and the current lord of Jingguan City. He has honored Dao Heart for us.”

Chen Ping said: “I don’t know why, in this world, there are always people who think that they must contorts one’s face in agony to all evil people. What a good thing, and that many people like to discuss things when they should ask their hearts. Then I asked my heart again.”

Zhu Quan thought for a while, clapped his palms and patted Chen Ping’s shoulder again, “Bring the wine, it takes 2 jugs, it’s better than him! After drinking the wine, I’m telling you a few wonderful heartfelt words! “

Chen Ping took out 2 jugs of wine and gave them to Zhu Quan. He reminded him in a low voice: “When drinking, remember to disperse the alcohol, otherwise she might wake up. When the time comes sees me, she has to be persuaded. In order to let her go to the Skeleton Beach. This little girl is greedy for my drinks, not a day or two. It’s okay for Sect Master Zhu to tell her directly about this matter. The little girl is actually very courageous. I can’t help feeling the least bit of evil.”

Zhu Quan drank a pot of wine in one sip, and there was no drop in the pot.

It’s just that she raised her head to drink, her posture was heroic, and she didn’t pay much attention to it. At least 20% of the drink was poured.

Chen Ping helplessly said: “Zhu Sect Master, your drinking habit really needs to be changed. Do you have to be respectful every time you drink?”

Zhu Quanqi said with a smile: “I have given wine to me, can you control it?”

Chen Ping looked into the distance and said with a smile: “If you can be friends with Sect Master Zhu, it would be great, but if you do business together, you will have to cry to death.”

Zhu Quan resumed his expression with some seriousness, “A cultivator is truly powerful, not to live with this World, even if he can a crane in a flock of chickens, he is outstanding. It is that besides Proving Dao’s longevity, how much he changed the world… Even the ruthless words on the mountain, no matter whether the result is good or bad, it has nothing to do with the good or evil of people. As long as the world has changed a lot, he is a powerhouse. We have to recognize this!”

Chen Ping nodded, “After recognizing that they are powerhouse, dare to punch them, it is true powerhouse.”

Zhuquan was nodded, uncovering the mud seal, this time drinking, she began to be thrifty and housekeeping, just sip alcohol, not really changed her temper, but she has always been like this.

When you drink too much, drink heavily, when you drink less, drink slowly.

Chen Ping turned his head and smiled and looked at Zhu Quan, and said: “Actually, a student of my discipline once said something similar to Zhu Sect Master. He said that the true power of a country is not the ability to cover up mistakes, but to correct Wrong ability.”

Zhu Quan said with a smile: “I don’t care about things down the mountain. I have to deal with a ghostly mythical valley in this life, and I will have enough to drink a pot. But Du Wensi and Pang Lanxi will surely do it after he puts on the mazong. Better than me. You can wait and see.”

Zhu Quan repeatedly exhales one breath saying and asked: “Some things are embarrassing to say, I will ask, otherwise I will not feel happy in my heart. Rather than make me feel unhappy, it is better to let you brat follow it. , Otherwise, no matter how much wine I drink, it’s useless. You said that you can give Jingguancheng an accident. This is the beginning. It’s true. I naturally can’t guess what you will do. I don’t care anyway. You brat Don’t say anything else, do things, you are still safe, cruel to others, but the most cruel is to yourself. In this way, you really can’t blame the little Xuan Du Guan Daoist, worrying that you will become the second noble inheritor. , Or form an alliance with Gao Cheng.”

Chen Ping nodded said: “I can understand this kind of thought that seems such is human nature, but I don’t accept it.”

Zhu Quan blunt asked: “Then Gao Cheng had to use the tortoise shell paste at the time and forced you to take out the Flying Sword on your shoulders. Are you really deceived by him?”

Chen Ping without the slightest hesitation nodded said: “Yes. So in the future, for an Original Purity Realm cultivator, I will think more about Magical Powers other than killing.”

Zhu Quan asked: “Then you were between the first day of the junior high school and the little girl, and you made a decision between that thought, abandon the first day of the junior high school, and save the little girl?”

Chen Ping is still nodded, “Otherwise? The little girl is dead, where can I find her? On the first day of the first year, even if Gao Cheng didn’t lie to me, he would take the Flying Sword on the spot and throw it directly to Jingguan City. ?”

Chen Ping squinted his eyes and smiled unfamiliarly. “You know, how I wished Gao Cheng would take Flying Sword, so that I could do something that I have never done for so many years of life and death, something that I have never done once. , But it’s something that everyone likes up and down the mountain very much and thinks it’s justified!”

Chen Ping stretched his hand against the center of his eyebrows. After stretching his eyebrows, he moved softly, handing the little girl in his arms to Zhu Quan, slowly getting up, shaking his wrists, and rolling up his sleeves quickly.

Chen Ping stood with the sword above Immortal, standing in the misty sea of ​​clouds.

Chen Ping’s eyes were hot, “Gao Cheng can be described as doing everything possible. He really took the Flying Sword in the first year. I Chen Ping has no choice. This will be a very interesting thing. Zhu Sect Master, you guessed it. Guess what will I do?”

Zhu Quan hugged the little girl, stood up and said with a smile: “I can’t guess.”

I saw the white clothed Scholar and said, “I will first let a person named Li Er, a Tenth Realm Martial Artist, give me a favor, and rush to the bone beach. I will ask me to Nascent Soul’s student discipline, to relieve Mister’s worries, and come to Skeleton Beach across continents. I will beg for help, it is Chen Ping, my first time begging for help in so many years! I will beg the old man who is also Tenth Realm Martial Dao Peak out of the mountain, Leave the bamboo house and give a punch for Chen Ping of half disciple. Since I have asked for help, there is no need to tweak it. I will finally ask a sword cultivator named Zuo Zuo. Little Junior Brother is in trouble. I beg Eldest Senior Brother to come out. Sword! When the time comes, just hit him Heaven and Earth turning upside down!”

Zhu Quan, the dignified Sect Master of Phi Hemp Sect, who dared to shoot Gao Cheng without stopping, felt a trace of…fear.

There is a pure imposing manner on that youngster that has nothing to do with good and evil.

The man raised high with a hand and a stomped foot, stomping the half-immortal Sword Immortal straight down, listening to him calmly: “If Gao Cheng didn’t die, he might even run out of two more Ascension Realm’s backing, it’s okay. I don’t need to ask anyone, no one asks.

Zhu Quan only saw the man laugh out loud, and finally spoke softly, seeming to whisper to others, “I have a sword, walk with me.”

The Sword Immortal that the half-immortal soldier originally wanted to snatch back, actually did not dare to get close, hovering far away on the edge of the sea of ​​clouds.

But in the end Zhu Quan saw the man, lowered his head, looked at the rolled up sleeves, and cried silently, then he slowly raised his left hand, firmly grasped one sleeve, and choked up: “Mr. Qi is because of me. And death, the last person in the world who shouldn’t let him down, isn’t it Chen Ping? How can I do this, anyone can, Mud Bottle Alley Chen Ping, no.”