Sword of Coming

When I met Cao Ci, Chen Ping cup one fist in the other hand said with a smile: “On the Daduan Capital side, you are willing to teach Pei Qian 4 times, thank you here.”

Cao Ci nodded with a smile, calmly accepted the thanks of the young hidden official. In his early years, he faced Pei Qian’s four consecutive questioning punches. Cao Ci was very knowledgeable every time he punched. It can be said that he teaches punches like this. There is nothing bad to admit.

Besides, in Pei Qian’s heaviest imposing manner, the highest punch, and the latest punch in the third round of questioning, Cao Ci also got her two punches, and they were all at the front door. Thank you to Chen Ping. What do you think? I still lost myself.As for the last challenge of losing 3 games in a row, the young woman Martial Artist was a bit brave and handed out many piecemeal punches, playing very well.

In front of Cao Ci, dressed in white clothed, untainted by even a speck of dust.

When Chen Ping was a teenager, he met Cao Ci at the top of the city. He just felt that this peer, wearing a snow-white robe, had a handsome appearance, just like the person in Divine Immortal, unattainable and far away.

Looking again now, Chen Ping saw the doorway at a glance. The robe on Cao Ci’s body is an Immortal Family robe of immortal military rank. According to the obscure entry recorded in the archives of the Summer Palace, the founding emperor of the Great Origin Dynasty, Good Fortune Deep, once possessed a robe called “Big Snow”, extremely mysterious, Earth Immortal cultivator worn on the body, such as Saint in Small World, and can also be used to detain and torture the Eighth Realm and Ninth Realm martial arts who were detained as prisoners. Grandmaster, a rebellious Martial Artist, was trapped in it, with four stiff limbs and chapped skin. Divine Soul was tortured, like layers of heavy snow crushing sycamore trees, bones breaking like branches, and the sound of breaking wood.

If there is no accident, it is Cao Ci’s body.

Chen Ping is not familiar with the matter of wearing a robes. The higher the rank of the robes and the Martial Artist realm, the more tasteless the robes will be, and they will even overwhelm the Martial Artist.

Maybe Pei Cup deliberately did it in his early years, making Cao Ci practice boxing all the time, whether he was awake or asleep, but in fact he never stopped.

With aptitude in martial arts and innate talent for boxing, Cao Ci is already too high.

In Cao Ci’s eyes, the azure clothes in front of him is now an End Boundary Martial Artist and an Original Purity Realm sword cultivator, but it seems to be the same Chen Ping that he used to be.

However, Cao Ci visited Merit Virtue Forest tonight, as if he didn’t mean to punch immediately.

Or is it waiting for a chance to “disagree”?For example, after recounting the past, I accidentally talked about the fall of the Senior Brother Ma Zhuxian, and talked about the precious scabbard, and the master’s order is hard to violate?The same truth can be said by Chen Ping in the bamboo forest. Can Cao Ci come to Merit Virtue Forest, can he say it again?

Regardless, Chen Ping is just laughing right now.

It seems to have met Cao Ci with a bloody nose and swollen face.

On the city of Daduan Capital, he lost all 4 games with Cao Ciwenquan. Pei Qian said straight after meeting his master Chen Ping in the blessed land of Yunku.But for some reason, Cao Ci was beaten 2 punches by her, but Pei Qian didn’t mention a word. Maybe she felt that she lost 4 punches and handed 10000 punches, but only beat Cao Ci 2 punches. If there is still a face to say, it is estimated. Master, can you eat chestnuts?

Cao Ci asked curiously: “What are you laughing at? Because you have a good discipline?”

It may be that the opportunity has not arrived, Cao Ci himself has no plans to accept disciples.

Chen Ping said resolutely: “It’s nothing, it’s nothing to do with boxing, Cao Ci is invincible. I think that, as for teaching boxing, it’s a bad time. If I change to me, I won’t suffer two punches.”

In this case, Chen Ping can say so comfortably.

Back home from a trip to Entirely Reed Continent that year, on the 2nd floor of the bamboo house, Chen Ping was full of confidence. For the first time in his life, he had to give Pei Qian a good punch. As a result, he fell to the ground with one punch. There really was no two punches.

Liu Shi6 appeared with arms around his chest, his back leaning against the tree, and smiling at the two pure Martial Artists.

Quite interesting, asking both sides, two youngsters who have stood on the top of Martial Dao in the world, no one has the slightest murderous aura, just like two friends for many years, reuniting the old.

But it is certain that as long as one side is determined to punch, no one will be ambiguous, and it will definitely be able to play well.Even Jun Qian would feel that once these two Qunquan, there is a chance to play better than Zhang Tiaoxia Qunquan Pei Cup.

Liu Shi6 This is the first time I have seen Cao Ci, and it is indeed brilliant.Just talking about looks, Little Junior Brother can’t compare.

Worried about the misunderstanding of Cao Ci, Liu Shi6 waved his hand, “I didn’t come to favor Chen Ping, I just wanted to watch you fight.”

Liu Shi6 was born with boxing skills, that is, he has never practiced martial arts too hard in his life.

Cao Ci cup one fist in the other hand said: “Martial Artist Cao Ci, I met Liu Mister.”

Liu 16 greeted him, and then said with a smile: “Forget it, I’ll leave. But I have already said hello to Xiping Mister. If you want to ask for punches, don’t worry about the damage on Merit Virtue Forest. Xiping Mister has his own means to restore the original appearance.”

Liu Shi 6 left here.No matter how you look at it, Liu Shi6 seems to be slapping Cao Ci and beating Chen Ping. This Senior Brother is really unusual.

Cao Ci said: “Master has already set off to the ferry crossing of the Tattoo Guixu, leaving only the scabbard to me.”

There are 2 hometowns that connect 4 worlds. Before Ah Liang ridiculed them as the darts of the water god, each has Sage, cultivator and sword cultivator. They will set off first to the Wild Desolate World, such as 2 Confucian Temple Deputy Cult Masters. And the three major academy Libation Chancellor, they have already gone to Tianmu Ferry. Even if Yu Xuan needs Dao Fusion Star River, he will still stare at the Shenxiang Ferry from the sky, and Daoist Fire Dragon has already rushed to the Merit Virtue Forest. Shenxiang, as for Pei Cup, I went to the tattoo ferry crossing. In addition, Su Ziliu 3 traveled to Rishui ferry.

The Peak battle strength of Grand Virtue World, one after another, will appear on the front line of the wild future battlefield.

Ma Zhuxian, who was extremely injured, was escorted back to the Great Origin Dynasty by Junior Sister Dou Fenxia, ​​while Liao Qingai was waiting for Little Junior Brother Cao Ci, and then rushed to the wild together.

Chen Ping looked at the bamboo and yellow scabbard and smiled with both hands and sleeves. “I have checked many files. There are secrets about the landscape of the Great Origin Dynasty. I have also asked Older Generation Song and the mountain god near the Sword River Villa. Listen to what you said, maybe I was wrong.”

The Older Generation Song’s saber is named “Yiran”. I searched the ancient books and found the record of “Li Guang splits the 5 mountains, sword energy cuts the great blasphemy” from the fragments of the ancient book, but Older Generation Song has never been able to find out about The roots and feet of the scabbard opened up the mechanism of the pillar and stone pier in the deep pool under the circumstances of the early years. When the ancient sword stood out, the bamboo scabbard was already the sword room of the ancient sword. Chen Ping asked the mountain god about the mystery of the deep pool, and then studied the age of Pei Cup, and finally came to the conclusion that Chen Ping asked the second reason for Quan Ma Zhuxian.

As long as it is determined that the “age” of the scabbard in the deep pool of Sword River Villa is greater than the age of the ancient sword of the Great Origin Dynasty Imperial Teacher Pei Cup, it is enough.

Cao Ci shook his head and said, “The sword and the bamboo scabbard have been separated for many years. In fact, it is impossible to say who is Master. When the master got the sword, he did not have the scabbard. It was just that the long sword had no scabbard, and it was always a pity. So then, the master let the Eldest Senior Brother go. Aquarius Continent, relying on the results of astrology and following the clues all the way, was finally found by the Senior Brother for this bamboo scabbard.”

The Pei Cup Sabre is an ancient sword, Qingshen.

This sword became famous too early, coupled with the silence for too long, it became unknown in later generations until it was found by Pei Cup.

Cao Ci raised the scabbard in his hand and said, “Master and Senior Brother said that it is a purchase. If the person who holds the scabbard is unwilling to sell, then forget it, don’t force it.”

His master, Pei Bei, the Imperial Teacher of the Great Origin Dynasty and Martial God of the Grand Virtue World, has been taciturn since he was a child, and was called a wooden person by peers.After experiencing ups and downs, after learning martial arts as a young man, he likes to drink secretly and is more greedy.

The wooden girl in the past, on the first day of martial arts practice, wanted to say “No” to many things.

Chen Ping nodded said: “I believe this is the truth.”

Cao Ci continued: “But Senior Brother made its own claim, and only then did Aquarius Continent’s strong buying and selling. Senior Brother is a military commander originated from the battlefield. Thousand li, guarding the border. For 30 or so years in the army and horse career, Ma Zhuoxian has long looked down upon life and death, his own, other people’s, robe and enemy’s.”

Speaking of this, Cao Ci paused for a moment, said with a smile: “I am not defending anyone, but there are some things that I have to explain to you.”

Chen Ping nodded, said: “It has to be so reasonable.”

Only when you are calm can you be truly reasonable.

Cao Ci said, “Senior Brother lost a punch at the bamboo forest and fell into a state. He understands this matter very well, but he just feels that his punch is not as good as a human. I didn’t think he was in the bamboo scabbard. I was wrong. I persuaded 2 sentences, Senior Brother does not like to listen. Boxing is one’s own boxing, the matter is one’s own business, grievances, life and death conceited. I am the Junior Brother, so I won’t say much. So I guess in the future, Senior Brother will still I will ask you a punch.”

Chen Ping said with a smile: “I really like to ask punches, just ask him a few times.”

I can’t stop that Ma Zhuxian asking how many games to lose. Ma Zhuxian will only lose once and then again in his life, and he will finally be an obediently and honestly general in the battle.

However, Chen Ping added: “As for Senior Liao’s questioning, I will care about it separately, it’s just a purely discussion between Martial Artists.”

Cao Ci said with a smile: “Of course I can trust you in this kind of thing.”

Otherwise, why should Cao Ci be so troublesome tonight, visit Chen Ping, and just throw a punch.

Cao Ci gently threw the scabbard in his hand to Chen Ping.

Chen Ping stretched out his sleeves and took the scabbard, said with a slight smile: “Sure enough, Cao Ci is still Cao Ci.”

He is a pure Martial Artist, but he is more Immortal Qi than a Taoist man in the mountains.

Cao Ci said, “I’m already Return to True Realm. You are still in awe for the time being, so don’t fight for now and wait until you return to True Realm.”

Chen Ping said: “Wait for me to return to the truth, will you be’god’ again?”

Cao Ci said with a slight smile: “Then I can’t just wait for you like this.”

Chen Ping thought for a while, “Wait for me to travel to Divine Continent in Middle-earth, no matter whether we have a realm or not, when the time comes, I will ask you to ask questions.”

Having said this, Chen Ping immediately changed his words: “Maybe it is still on the Great Wall of Sword Qi?”

According to Cao Ci’s temperament, he would definitely go to Wild Desolate World, maybe he would never stay at the Tingji Ferry, and chose to travel alone in the wild and deep into the hinterland.

Cao Ci nodded said: “Then make an appointment at the head of the city, or the old place?”

Chen Ping said with a smile: “No problem.”

Although I will not return to the Great Wall of Sword Qi immediately, I have been watching Wild Desolate World in the city for nearly 20 years before, and I have seen my eyes astringent, so I always have to walk.

Pure White Continent Liu Clan God of Wealth once set up a no-loss game about Cao Ci, with a time limit of 500 years.

The well-informed people with discerning eyes on the top of the mountain are all aware of the fact that this strange bet set by Liu Jubao is actually set for two young peers, and has little to do with the entire awe-inspiring Martial Artist in the world.

What’s more weird is that the two bets that made the most money were all betting that Cao Ci couldn’t help but lose.

One of them is the Daoist Fire Dragon, who is famous for going out without money, and there is also a hidden head and tail.

At the pavilion, the old scholar raised his sleeves, held the chess pieces with one hand, and asked with the other hand, “Is it impossible to fight?”

Liu Shi6 said with a smile: “Not necessarily.”

Left and right said: “We will fight.”

Jing Sheng Xiping, who was drawn by the old scholar to play chess, reminded: “I don’t care if you play or not. You put those two pieces back on the table.”

If you touch the fish, that’s all, and you can touch the two key pieces of the chess game.

The old scholar said angrily: “I didn’t restore my Confucian Temple status before, so I could touch one, but now I touch one more. What’s wrong with you? Scholar can’t afford to lose any money, what can I do?”

Xiping pointed to the chess game, “Take it away, and take a few more if you have a face.”

The old scholar was taken aback for a moment, and he was busy picking up many pieces from the chessboard, “Hey, there is such a request in the world, it is weird that I have to violate my conscience and satisfy you!”

Xiping stopped playing chess and requested to put the piece in his hand back into the chess box.

Looking at the chess game, the old scholar also restored the chessboard with several pieces in his hand one after another, and then said with emotion: “I never wanted to win Xiping on the chessboard, who would dare to believe it when it is passed out.”

Xiping laughed and said: “Why don’t you say that the final disciple wasn’t around before, and he kept hiding 70-80% of his chess power.”

Confront both sides in the distance.

Chen Ping holding the scabbard, “Send it to you?”

Cao Ci shook his head and said, “No.”

The two turned around almost at the same time. One returned to the pavilion to meet the Mister Senior Brother, and the other was about to walk out of the Merit Virtue Forest to meet the Senior Sister.

Two End Boundary Martial Artists who have reached the top of Martial Dao, two of them will go a step further by 2 feet, walking back to back, both of them are slow, calm and composed, and very calm.

One thought, after explaining the truth to Chen Ping for Master and Senior Brother, it seemed that I had nothing to do. Come to Merit Virtue Forest for a walk?It seems a little regretful.

One thinks, fish and dragons mixed in together in the rivers and lakes, there are people who are in the rivers and lakes, those who run the rivers and lakes, and those who mix in the rivers and lakes.Some people are in the arena, but they will never be the ares.

white clothed Cao Ci, thinking about the young hidden official behind him who did not lose the game, he heard that he would be the best at making money at the bank. Do you have any bets?

azure clothes Chen Ping, thinking about losing 3 games in a row, and then losing 4 games in Disciple, how can I think something wrong?

One thinks of himself. It seems that he has been questioned all his life, but he rarely has the idea of ​​taking the initiative to ask others. There are few stars today, Heaven and Earth is quiet, and it seems suitable for you to learn from others.

For no reason, I remembered that the old man on the second floor taught boxing skills first. He said that after learning to become boxing, after passing the boxing, he would teach the Martial Artist to teach the world. He only felt that the sky is above.The meaning of punching is that there is no one in front of him.When I walk like this, of course there is no one in front of me, but as long as I turn my head, there is no one in front of me?

Cao Ci felt that he had just left.

Chen Ping feels that it’s not reasonable to miss Cao Ci after many years.

So 2 people stopped at the same time.

Cao Ci stood on the spot, stretched out his hands and grabbed the cuffs of the snow-white robe on his body. Wearing this robe and then passing a fist would not be fast enough.

Chen Ping threw the scabbard in his hand to the pavilion, let Jun Qian Senior Brother take care of it, and rolled up his sleeves after stopping.

Cao Ci turned his head and smiled and asked: “A game of competition, when you click?”

Chen Ping also turned his head, “You are older and have a higher fist, you have the final say?”

At the next moment, there are no silhouettes of two people in the same place, and they each give out First Fist.

The whole array restriction is enough to suppress a Fourth Realm cultivator’s Merit Virtue Forest. If a mountain is off the ground, it will be picked up by the immortal and then smashed into the lake. The agitated ripples, centered on two young Martial Artists, are round. The towering old trees within hundred zhang are all broken and broken.

In the long river of Grand Virtue World, it will bypass a Merit Virtue Forest on its own. Here, a section of flowing water was intercepted by the Most Holy Master in the early years and detained in the Merit Virtue Forest, leaving Jing Sheng Xiping to control.

Jing Sheng Xiping stood on the steps outside the pavilion, shook his sleeves, and used Magical Powers to turn the time back. Cao Ci and Chen Ping fisted like a waterfall, and the damage brought by them instantly restored their original appearance.

If you wait until the two sides have finished fighting, and then go back in time, even Xi Ping is not sure that this Merit Virtue Forest will be the same as before.

On the left and right, the cultivation base is slightly lifted, and the sword energy flows out, which just protects the pavilion and shields the turbulent fist that shields the sky and the sun.

Cao Ci leaned against a towering ancient wood, and Cooper shook gently behind him, reaching out to patted the mark on his chest. Cao Ci was still white clothed, but he put away the fairy soldier robe into his sleeves.

In the distance, Chen Ping was standing on the railing of a white jade bridge, his forehead was slightly red.

Between the two people, a gully as deep as several feet originally appeared, but it was only smoothed by Jing Sheng Xiping with a spell.

Chen Ping’s toes are a little bit, and his figure suddenly disappears. Since someone is helping to clean up the mess, it doesn’t matter whether he is rude or rude. It is not too late to apologize with Xiping Mister afterwards.

A white jade bridge at the foot, in an instant, turned into powder, just a light foot pedaling, the fist was heavy, it sank extremely deep, and thunder came from under the ground.

Although Chen Ping is inferior, the gap is far from the Great Wall of Sword Qi back then.

So with the previous punch, he suffered more, but he would never be able to touch the corners of Cao Ci’s clothes.

It was originally a move to poke Cao Ci’s neck. As Cao Ci received a head punch first, the distance was slightly stretched. Chen Ping leaned his head back a few minutes, then punched and slapped his opponent down. Place.

If you change to the Ma Zhuxian and the like, you will have to lie down on the bed at least for a few months without saying a word.

Cao Ci had long known that Chen Ping was very good at carrying, and his physique was extremely tenacious. At the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he practiced extremely viciously, and his way was too wild. However, Chen Ping only received a firm punch on his forehead, and nothing happened. Cao Ci was still a little surprised.

Both sides are like changhong, taking a step at will, just like the immortal on the mountain and the mountains and rivers, each with a sip of pure True Qi, in the Merit Virtue Forest, they are uncertain, either each staggers each other’s punches or exchanges punches for punches. , There is no possibility that one party will hit the opponent, and one party will fail.

However, Chen Ping’s Deity Beating Drums Form did not connect with his fists. During the period, Cao Ci moved his fingers together, and before Chen Ping handed out the “second punch” of the drum, he actually wiped out the remaining fists.

Compared with Yu Yufu’s effort to interrupt Deity Beating Drums Form’s coherent boxing, Cao Ci does have too much casually.

Cao Ci turned his head and was still swept by a punch, hitting the temple. Cao Ci’s head swayed a few times, but his feet were steady, but he moved out a few steps.

Chen Ping was hit by Cao Ci with both fists on his chest. It seemed that both hands were handing fists at the same time, but they had completely different fist intents. Chen Ping not only lifted his feet off the ground, but also flew out more than 2 feet in an instant. sword cultivator cuts away with a sword, Martial Artist is okay, the injury is not serious, Chen Ping has his own means to remove most of the strength of those 100 punches, but Qi Palace Spiritual Qi of the cultivator is turbulent, not easy. .

Cao Ci took advantage of the situation and swept forward, pressing down with one hand to hold Chen Ping’s head.

Between Heaven and Earth, there are several white clothed Cao Ci, one after another appeared elsewhere, the prophet is unknown, each punches.

As a result, Chen Ping seemed to have suffered 6 punches from Cao Ci at the same time.

Not avoiding First Fist, but Cao Ci swept his waist with the last leg, and happened to be avoided by Chen Ping.

When Cao Ci closed his fist, he immediately replaced it with a mouthful of True Qi, bent his knees slightly, and disappeared without a trace.

Chen Ping drifted towards the pavilion, slapped the ridge of the pavilion with his palm, and his body revolved, landing further away, but did not land. During the same period, he changed his mouth to True Qi and his body disappeared in the air.

Exchange punches.

Within a radius of 3 miles, the fists of the two sides collapsed and flowed away, and the fists were unmatched, like a river surging, like 1000000 criss-crossed fine sword energy flooding the air.

So that Jing Shengxi is not easy to reverse the time.

Standing on the bank of a river, Chen Ping lifted the back of his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Cao Ci stood on the river, a river with countless vortex, all of them were torn up by the chaotic fist.

Chen Ping smiled and asked, “Does the fist move have a name?”

Cao Ci nodded, “Ephemeris.”

Chen Ping lifted his chin, “Wipe off the nosebleed, just let’s both, pay attention to what, learn more from me.”

motherfucker, what is a flash in the pan, a flash in the pan?The name is really not that good. You have to learn from me when you choose a name.

Cao Ci said with a slight smile: “Then what is it for you to swallow a big mouthful of congestion.”

Chen Ping frowned suddenly.

Within the body Small World, the unfavorable natural phenomenon of mountains and rivers shaking without warning, is this the essence of this punch?Similar to the difficult sword energy after passing through the sword cultivator Flying Sword?

There is no white clothed on the river, I only heard Cao Ci smiled, “this fist, temporarily named Liushui.”

At the next moment, Chen Ping was punched out of Merit Virtue Forest and fell onto the Confucian Temple Square.

He didn’t roll all the way, as soon as his elbows hit the ground, his body turned upside down, and he fell to the ground in azure clothes.

Cao Ci stepped out of the Merit Virtue Forest and came outside the Confucian Temple, “Chen Ping, I still wear a robe, so I don’t care about the difference? I want to get punched deliberately and let me help strengthen my body, that’s okay. , Just don’t care about winning streak?”

Cao Ci squinted, “I think you haven’t reached this time yet.”

Chen Ping said with a smile: “You want to go wrong, I think you will return the scabbard tonight. If you don’t get a few punches, you will feel sorry.”

That’s how it is said.It is estimated that Cao Ci would not believe it. In fact, Chen Ping himself felt this reason, but he didn’t believe it.

But in fact, Chen Ping does have an unspeakable concealment.

Because of the real name of Monster Race, his physique is extremely mysterious and abstruse, Chen Ping is prone to mood swings, and the Fourteenth Realm Old Guy who returned to Tuoyue Mountain from the outside world before, is not respectful and gives him fiercely yin. So once Chen Ping let go of his hands and feet, he went to the death fight with Cao Ci, his fists and feet would pull Dao Heart along the way, and naturally, he would kill 4 times. If he fights against others There is no problem in splitting life and death, but if you ask Cao Ci for a fist, it will be wrong.

Cao Ci was a little surprised, after guessing something, he planned to stop.

Asking the boxing is meaningless and even more boring.

Chen Ping took a deep breath and asked: “How many punches do you create?”

Cao Ci said: “Less than 30.”

Chen Ping nodded said: “A little bit less.”

Cao Ci asked, “It looks like, how can you be more serious when you punch next?”

Chen Ping temporarily found a way to suppress the cultivator’s state of mind, and he was nodded and said: “But say it in advance, don’t accidentally beat me to death, in addition you are free, no matter how many punches, no matter how hard you punch, it will be fine.”

Before Cao Ci handed his fist for the first time, Zhenger 8 Jing opened a fist frame.

The white clothed shakes, his sleeves shook slightly, his fists restrained to the extreme.

But the Confucian Temple all around, Heaven and Earth Spirit Qi actually started to retreat automatically.

Cao Ci said with a slight smile: “This fist is called Long Zuodu, not light.”

Chen Ping said: “It’s just a punch.”

At the pavilion, Xiping expressed helplessly, and said to Liu Shi6: “Jun Qian, you didn’t say before that they were leaving Merit Virtue Forest and going all the way to the Confucian Temple.”

I have been watching Little Junior Brother asking the left and right sides of the boxing process, said with a smile: “Xiping Mister can do more for those who are able to do it, the problem is not big.”

Just now Liu Shi6 said something, if you don’t talk about the depth of the punches, the height of the punches, and just talk about the physique, Little Junior Brother is better.

As a result, the old scholar slapped one, “Little Junior Brother beat someone, are you still laughing?!”

Liu Shi6 said with a smile: “No one can let Cao Ci open his hands and feet to punch.”

Cao Ci removed the robe on his body earlier, which is proof.

This means that Cao Ci is a little bit willing to win.

The old scholar said, “To be honest, it is a blessing for Haoran to have Cao Ci.”

Thanks to Cao Ci in front, then final disciple Chen Ping, on Martial Dao Road, will walk more firmly.

Moreover, as a child like Cao Ci, the higher he walks, no matter how tall he is, old scholars like old scholars think it is a good thing in his eyes.

Of course, old scholars have high hopes for Chen Ping, a final disciple, and hope is not too much, but Chen Ping competes with others. Whether it is reason or martial arts, you can never think that the opponent opposite Chen Ping is wrong. If it is not, or it is low, but to ask the other person to be right and higher, the student Chen Ping step by step will be more right and higher. This is the true expectation of Chen Ping in the heart of the old scholar.

Great Dao in the world, after all, is not the kind of quarrel in the market that must divide the winners and losers.

Above the Great Dao, those who walk and reason are actually true cultivators.

The more you talk about the truth, the more you fight, the more clear you are, the harder you get, the more stable you are, and the harder and brighter Dao Heart becomes.

Xiping nodded said: “As long as Chen Ping can keep up with Cao Ci, even if he is pulled half of his body, it is not a problem, there is still a chance.”

The two sides are now only half a step away.

Don’t look at the question tonight. Chen Ping has a lot of punches. In fact, the outcome is not too far apart. Chen Ping’s martial arts realm was originally beaten all the way. Moreover, since the two sides are only about winning. , Does not seek to divide life and death, so this questioning punch, for both parties, is full of punches, but the killing intention is not enough, and there is no real hearty, supercilious, heartless.

Liu Shi6 said: “Both sides will be fascinated someday, and they may regain a little distance. Therefore, Little Junior Brother will be on the return floor in the future and must be polished.”

Joining the Summit Realm before End Boundary, Cao Ci may have been a bit hasty in response to the Shaking Support Continent battle, but Chen Ping was in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but he had to be more mind-free.

It’s different now.

Cao Ci is too pure.Especially when his heart is together, he will be very scary after practicing boxing.

Liu Shi6 would not have any prejudice against Cao Ci’s youngster just because he is Chen Ping’s Senior Brother. On the contrary, Liu Shi6 admires the imposing manner on Cao Ci, just like talking to several people. In principle, I must be invincible in my boxing skills. I will neither undervalue oneself nor forget my form. This is a very natural thing. Whether others recognize it or not, it is a fact.

On the other hand, Little Junior Brother returned to his hometown, but he had to be too distracted.Just talking about the identity of Qi Refiner, especially the few Life-Source Flying Swords who are sword cultivators, will be no small burden.

The old scholar glared.

Liu Shi6 immediately apologized to Mister: “Count me crow’s mouth.”

Jing Shengxi disappeared in a flash and appeared at the top of the Confucian Temple steps. The two guys were fighting, and they couldn’t clean up the mess on their own. Both of you really didn’t care about your stunned heads, and only stopped after you demolished the Confucian Temple.

The Great Cultivator, who came to discuss matters and join in the fun, has almost left the boundaries of the Confucian Temple, and went back to each house, each busy.

So afterwards, many mountain cultivators, unfortunately missed the excitement of tonight.

How can I think that after the discussion, except for the treacherous mountain plots against plots, it is heart palpitating and will only make people more hurried. Some Upper Five Realms cultivators who think their realm is not high will only urge The ferry speeded up to leave the place of right and wrong, never thought that there would still be such a lively scene?Will there be such a questioning boxing that will be praised by later generations as “the battle between blue and white”?

white clothed Cao, azure clothes Chen.

Two young Great Grandmasters actually used Merit Virtue Forest and Confucian Temple as the place to ask for their punches, and their punches were like dragons and imposing manners like rainbows.

Although Jing Shengxi had a little bit of resentment, he just didn’t delay the time when this boundless person appreciated this questioning punch. He sat on the steps and took out a pot of wine.

After all, it is a rare opportunity to be able to watch boxing at such close range.

After the discussion in the Confucian Temple was over, the door was closed. In the Merit Virtue Forest, except for the old scholar group, the remaining Confucian Sages who needed to stay for a few days were still a little far away.As for the 4 ferry crossings, the Mountain and Rivers Divine Spirit and Qi Refiner in Panshui County, Yuanyangzhu and other places, even if it is the immortal or the Mountain Monarch who perceives signs of this place, you don’t have to watch the mountains and rivers from afar. If Xi Ping deliberately covered up, it would not be true, because Cao Ci and Chen Ping fisted away.

On the Confucian Temple Square.

A white rainbow, a touch of azure light, because the two sides punched out and the body shifted too fast, a large piece of blue white light line was intertwined.

An Original Purity Realm sword cultivator devoted all his strength to the sword, but he could only cut open the white jade square with a few traces. I don’t know how these two Martial Artists made their punches, and they turned into cracks everywhere. This is not a special smash. With his fists on the ground, Jing Shengxi can see clicking one’s tongue in wonder. With this, I drink it with wine and drink so much taste. Are all the Tenth Realm Martial Artists in the world so powerful as a dragon elephant?

In this way, Lin Junbi of the previous Shao Yuan Dynasty, lying drunk and sleeping on the steps, is not a rude thing compared to these two Martial Artists.

Cao Ci punches, Immortal Qi is ethereal.He didn’t get many punches. Even if the white clothed was hit by a suit of azure clothes, most of them were immediately removed. However, Cao Ci staggered a few steps occasionally, which was normal.

Chen Ping’s punches are not bad, with great courage. As for the punches, it is quite steady.

There is no scene where you can’t get up after falling to the ground, or you can get up with just one finger or palm or elbow.

And Xiping gradually came to the conclusion that Chen Ping is a bit of a rascal. It doesn’t matter if you punch Cao Ci with a light fist. You can hit Cao Ci anywhere. Whenever you have a chance, you can go to Cao Ci’s face with a fist.

So when the two sides moved apart, they spits out one mouthful of impure air and congestion almost at the same time, and then quickly exchanged a mouthful of pure True Qi.

Chen Ping was ragged and bloody, but when he was standing still, he was completely motionless and breathing calmly.

Cao Ci has a bloody nose and swollen face.

Cao Ci wiped his face with his hand, angrily said with a smile, “Are you sick?!”

Is it fun to slap someone with one heart?

Chen Ping shook his clothes with his fist astral qi, covered in blood like flowers, and said angrily: “You care about me?!”

I can’t help Kaishan Head Disciple to find a place?

In the pavilion, the old scholar was worried and distressed, and asked, “Junqian, is it almost done?”

Liu Shi6 shook his head, “For both parties, just…hot hands. Cao Ci has a lot of his own fist moves, and there are many flaws, and he needs Little Junior Brother as a grindstone.

Left and right nodded and said: “Chen Ping is good at avoiding the enemy, so he can change his life on the battlefield. If you want to win Cao Ci one day, you must first be familiar with Cao Ci’s boxing skills. Cao Ci seems to be No matter what boxing moves, the Perfection boxing intent of pursuing a few punches and dozens of punches into one punch, strives for a certain kind of mysterious realm that can tell the victory and the life and death without failing in the final punch, so it is just right to get what you need.”

Because both sides asked the fist too much, Li Baoping, Li Huai and Zheng Yougan all rushed to the pavilion.

Li Huai was sweating, and it turned out that martial arts practice is not suitable for him. It is better to study.

Zheng Yougan had heard of Cao Ci, and he was also a guy who killed monsters like hemp on the battlefield of 2 continents.

Zheng You couldn’t bear to see Little Master-uncle anymore, and asked Liu Shi6 in a trembling voice: “Master, doesn’t Little Master-uncle hurt?”

Liu Shi6 said with a smile: “The injury fell on someone else, and it would have been rolling all over the floor long ago. You Little Master-uncle, it’s okay.”

After saying this, Liu Shi6 immediately raised his hands, and as expected, he just caught Mister’s slap.

The left and right expression said calmly: “In short, Cao Ci is pursuing the martial arts realm, which is just a punch. You Little Master-uncle, you need to find a familiar, adaptable and then crack the prototype of Cao Ci’s invincible realm. Method. If you put it a little more overtly…”

Li Baoping seemed to have picked up the conversation from Uncle Zuo and said to himself: “Little Master-uncle and Cao Ci…there are still no one in front of them.”

The left and right eyes were relieved, and there was a little smile, “Baoping’s words are very accurate, as they are.”

Therefore, I asked both sides of the boxing. The person standing in front of the two people is actually a future Cao Ci and a future Chen Ping.

For Little Baoping’s sake, the old scholar raised his hand and then dropped it again, gently patted his left and right shoulders.

On the Confucian Temple Square.

A group of Master Mister, including Li Mister, showed up one after another, because they had all heard the news and rushed over to drink and watch the battle. As the business was heavy, I found a chance to relax.

As a result, the two boys were not too old and had a big arrogance. They didn’t want to be watched by too many people. They all got up at the same time and went directly to the sky to ask for punches.

With a touch of azure and a touch of whiteness, they traveled far and wide in the sky. During the period, they changed their fists and retreated. Then they ran into each other in an instant. The boundary of the Confucian Temple was shaken by thunder. , The bright moon hangs high, there is no sign of rain.Could it be that there is another immortal master fighting method, just listening to the voice, it happens to be over the Confucian Temple, not even the ferry where the Divine Immortal gathers, what’s the matter, the Confucian Temple does not care?

Jing Shengxiping did not immediately go against the flow of time and repaired the Confucian Temple Square, but put away the flask and looked up at the sky.

An old man crouched on the white jade ground, extended the hand, wiped the cracks, and looked around all around. There were traces everywhere, and he couldn’t help exclaiming: “Martial Artist fights so fiercely? That young hidden official handed a sword. Is it possible?”

Xiping shook his head and said with a smile: “I haven’t used a sword, just asked for a fist.”

Old Mister Li asked in his heart: “Xiping Mister, if that kid does a sword and doesn’t stick to his identity as a Martial Artist, what will be the outcome of this fight?”

Xiping said, “Cao Ci won, but the price was high.”

It is very likely that there will be no Sword Immortal hermit in the world, and at the same time, Grand Virtue World will lose one Martial God Cao Ci in the future.

Old Mister Li took a sip of wine and said with a smile: “I met this kid before and chatted for a few words. It’s kind and polite to count a child. You can’t judge a person by appearance. You can’t judge a person by appearance at a young age. The official, but he suffered cold shoulder all the way and didn’t see him angry.”

When the youngster talked to the old man, he would sit on the steps, hold his knees with his hands imaginary, and turn his side slightly, always looking directly at the person.

Old people look at the youngster. The latter is high-spirited and vigorous, rhetoric and so on. Even if they have seen or heard it, it is not surprising that everyone comes from the youngster.On the contrary, there are some details, but it will make the old people remember.

Therefore, outside the Confucian Temple, everyone feels that the azure clothes Sword Immortal is extremely domineering.

There are many escorts to Sage and Mister in the Confucian Temple, and you may see more.

It was barely considered a youngster in azure clothes. It seemed that he had received a heavy punch and fell straight from the sky to the ground. Near the height of the roof of the Confucian Temple, it flipped and fell to the ground.

White clothed then appeared, standing aside.

Cao Ci apologized to Xiping Mister on the steps of the Confucian Temple, cup one fist in the other hand, and then left.

Chen Ping also cup one fist in the other hand, and then returns to Merit Virtue Forest.

After seeing Cao Ci, Liao Qingai didn’t worry that the Junior Brother would lose the boxing, so her first sentence turned out to be “I said before 30 years to ask him about boxing, is it a bit the immensity of heaven and earth? ?”

Just as soon as I said this, Liao Qingai, Senior Sister, is somewhat restless on the side of Junior Brother Cao Ci.Like a student, facing Mister.

In recent years, Liao Qingai has practiced boxing because Master Pei Cup is often away and needs a busy military major event. Otherwise, he will go to Wild Desolate World to station at the ferry, so Liao Qingai has asked Cao Ci for a lot of questions. Of course, Cao Ci taught her. Fist to fist, although the relationship between the two parties is Senior Sister and Junior Brother, at some point, Liao Qingyi subconsciously regards Cao Ci as a half master.

Cao Ci said with a slight smile: “Senior Sister, with this idea, it is such is human nature. There is nothing to be embarrassed about. If Senior Sister can completely dispel this idea, I think it is the First Fist who asked Chen Ping about boxing, not a bad thing. Is a good thing.”

After hearing this, Liao Qing Ai no longer has the least burden.

She glanced at the “very strange” Junior Brother, and she remembered that Cao Ci had never been so embarrassed.

Cao Ci said sternly, “Chen Ping is much worse than me.”

After saying this, Cao Ci laughed as if he felt a little funny.

Liao Qingai looked at this Junior Brother and didn’t know which woman was in the world to be worthy of the white clothed around him.

When he arrived at the pavilion, Liu Shi6 held down Chen Ping’s shoulder and looked at the tiny signs of Little Junior Brother’s ten thousand li in the Small World. Nodded said with a smile: “Fortunately, after a few days of training, the problem is not big. But recently Don’t do anything with others, or you will definitely leave repercussions. You must be careful.”

Chen Ping and Jun Qian Senior Brother nodded, then turned to Li Baoping and they said with a smile: “It’s okay, don’t worry.”

It seems that some teeth are shaking, and the speech is a bit vague.

Let Li Baoping 3 leave the pavilion first.

After the questioning punch, Chen Ping was not only injured, but his blood energy, sword energy and murderous aura were too heavy.

Especially Zheng Yougan, after Little Master-uncle appeared in the pavilion, the little spirit immediately faced deathly pale.

Jun Qian then took out a porcelain bottle and handed it to Chen Ping, “3 tablets a day, roughly with 3 meals, 1 month later, reduce by one or two a day. You can see the recovery of your body, and it is your discretion.”

Chen Ping’s right hand drooped, and the whole person sat down on the bench. He immediately opened the porcelain bottle with his left hand, poured out one, and gently patted it into his mouth.

The old scholar sits aside with a big smile, and gives the final disciple a thumbs up.

Learning boxing, practicing swords, pursuing academic studies, reciting poems and engraving chapters, doing business, looking for daughters-in-law, spreading the branches and leaves for the context, everything is strong.

Chen Ping and Mister grinned.

In fact, Chen Ping is an expert in healing and healing injuries.

So I went back to my residence that night, familiar, and went through steps.

In the middle of the night, Chen Ping eyes opened, he hesitated, but still did not speak.

Mister seemed to be alone in the middle of the night, walking by, but stopped for a while, but didn’t stay long.

Chen Ping continued holding his breath and concentrating, pinching the sword with his hand, sitting on the futon.

Early that morning, Chen Ping walked out of the house and found that only Senior Brother was sitting in the yard, flipping through a book.

He glanced at Chen Ping and said left and right: “I will let Baoping and the others come over in a hurry, and I will talk about it this afternoon.”

Continue reading left and right.

Chen Ping sat aside, he stopped talking.

Without looking up, “Say what you have.”

Chen Ping brace oneself said: “Senior Brother knows roughly what Jiang Longxiang is like. But it is difficult for Senior Brother to really be an enemy of Jiang Longxiang.”

Put down the books in his hand, turned around, and asked, “How do you tell?”

Chen Ping gave the answer in his mind, “Because Senior Brother is a Scholar, no matter how high the sword technique is, he will still follow the rules and abide by the etiquette. In addition, the Senior Brother does not know what Jiang Longxiang did, bad things, good things, and they are not clear As for Jiang Longxiang’s intentions to do good deeds, his fame and unintentional deeds, Senior Brother will only be even more ignorant. Since he does not know, Senior Brother will actually be at a loss when facing these people and things.”

Left and right expressionless, but did not stop the Little Junior Brother from teaching himself this Senior Brother.

“I know.”

Chen Ping each minding their own business said: “I’m like Jiang Longxiang’s accountant Mister, the kind that will help him keep accounts, and don’t charge money. Jiang Longxiang’s kind of money that makes me improper, it’s impossible. So deal with Jiang Longxiang’s kind of People, I am much better than Senior Brother. I know how to make them really suffer. Even if I only suffer once, I can scare them for a lifetime.

Thinking that the wicked have their own grievances by the wicked, it is wrong. If the wicked only grind the wicked, it is not right to grind the wicked with evil things, repay grievances directly, and repay virtue with virtue. “

Speaking of this remark, Chen Ping is mentally prepared for Senior Brother’s irritation.

After all, a little disrespectful.

It’s just that I don’t vomit, I want to talk a long time ago.

Left and right said: “Go on.”

In the distance, the old scholar and Jun Qian were hiding and looking at the mountains and rivers, while Mister and the students were holding their breath and staring intently… watching the excitement.

Here, Chen Ping trembling with fear said: “Senior Brother, I have finished speaking in my heart, it is not reasonable, Senior Brother has the final say.”

Looking at Chen Ping left and right, he suddenly laughed.

Chen Ping has never seen that look on Senior Brother’s side.

In my impression, Senior Brother Zuo only has such an expression on the side of a few Juniors.

Left and right nodded with a smile said: “If you don’t read the book for nothing, you can make sense with Eldest Senior Brother.”

Chen Ping is still a little habitually anxious, “Senior Brother is telling the truth, or is it secretly keeping accounts in my heart?”

You must know the accountant Mister of your own context, this is Senior Brother early in the morning.

He shook his head left and right and said: “You who are Junior Brother, you can’t always feel that everything is inferior to Senior Brother. If you are on my side, only timid, Mister will accept you as a final disciple, what is the point?”

In the distance, the old scholar looked at the scroll of Jun Qian’s palm and couldn’t help but train: “You talk a lot, and you have a big air.”

Liu Shi6 nodded on the side echoed: “Senior Brother Zuo has to change, he always bullies Little Junior Brother so much, I can’t stand it anymore.”

The old scholar sighed, “Why don’t you say that when you are around?”

Liu Shi6 replied: “Since Mister is there, it is no longer the students’ turn to speak up.”

Old scholar nodded, very satisfied.

This stupid big fellow is actually the one who doesn’t suffer the most. He has always watched all the excitement, but he doesn’t get scolded or beaten.

The old scholar stood up and waved his big hand, “Go, support you Little Junior Brother.”

Liu Shi6 followed behind.

With two senior and junior brothers, Chen Ping hesitated, “The reason for saying this is that I hope that the Senior Brother will not be angry if he hears something in the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the future.”

Left and right said: “Such as Aquarius Continent, Tree Leaf Continent?”

Chen Ping nodded, “There may be a lot of things, and I will not be so particular about Scholar status.”

Left and right said: “Have you ever played Song Changjing from Great Li Dynasty, and Wei Ying from Jade Tablet Sect?”

Chen Ping was confused and shook his head: “It’s definitely not possible at the moment.”

Too lazy to talk left and right, continue reading.

Chen Ping thought for a long time before he understood what Senior Brother Bai meant.

In the Great Wall of Sword Qi or Wild Desolate World, his Senior Brother, if he hears something, in general, he would ignore it and just ignore it.

So what matters is not the rumors and theories that Chen Ping imagined, but who the Little Junior Brother quarreled with in Grand Virtue World and couldn’t beat it.Then he was Senior Brother, so he asked Jian.

The old scholar just missed the last few sentences on the way, so it was a training session. What kind of ability to bully the Junior Brother? When the Mister’s, he didn’t speak, it was your turn?

He didn’t dare to talk back to Mister, and laughed at Chen Ping.

This account is on your head.

Chen Ping understood immediately.It’s Mister who supersedes it.

On this day, at noon, in the light of Li Huai Uncle Li, Nen Daoist dare not even dream of it. One day, he will be able to walk into the Merit Virtue Forest of the Middle-earth Confucian Temple in a big way.

The first thing Nen Daoist entered the Merit Virtue Forest was not to find Li Huai, but to directly find Literary Saint lineage, the highest grade…old scholar.

Or else go to Liu Shi 6 who is the oldest and extremely hard fist?

Or the one who chased after Xiao Xun and kept chasing to the left and right of the sky?

As for Chen Ping, the relationship is average and unfamiliar.

After discussing with the old scholar, Nen Daoist went away with joy and returned with satisfaction. In private, he sighed with Li Huai, “The Literary Saint old Mister’s knowledge is still very high.”

Li Huai said strangely: “Lao Nen, I haven’t talked a few words about this. How do you tell?”

Nen Daoist said: “I can understand all the truths Literary Saint said.”

In the end, the old Mister asked the Wild Tao Pavilion a question. The same reasoning is that if the saint of rites stands in front of you, you feel that it makes sense. If the ordinary master tells you, it feels unreasonable, right?

Nen Daoist gave the answer in his mind at the time. Of course it was wrong, but if you put yourself aside and ask yourself, you still only listen to the principles of the saint.

Nen Daoist felt that as soon as he said this, he was planted on Literary Saint’s side, but he still didn’t regret it. Instead of lying to the old scholar, he had something to say.

Besides, is Scholar good to cheat?Of course it’s not easy to lie.Since you can’t fool the other party, you can’t fool yourself anymore.

However, the old scholar was not at all angry. Instead, he said that he is not so kind, but he is still a small kind, so there will always be opportunities for gentlemen to be good and evil in the future.

Nen Daoist did not dare to stay in Merit Virtue Forest for a long time, so he immediately found an excuse to leave.

I had a good chat with old scholar, but it was tantamount to learning from Literary Saint, and I was very content.

Gu Qingsong and Liu Daochun, these two Fellow Daoist, obviously have no such ability.

In the afternoon, when Chen Ping came to see him at all three of Li Baoping, he said we should go to the highest place in Merit Virtue Forest to chat?

Li Baoping eyes shined.

The highest point of Merit Virtue Forest is not a pavilion for playing chess, not a book building, but a cypress.

The road led by Li Baoping.

Zheng Youqian thinks this Senior Sister’s knowledge is very complicated, and he knows all this.

So Chen Ping, Li Baoping, Li Huai, and Zheng Yougan all sat on the branch of the cypress tree, just chatting.

As Chen Ping of Little Master-uncle, he can talk about whatever he thinks of.

He said that I never thought about becoming the person I am now.

I can’t think about it first, and I don’t want to do this in particular. If I can, I am willing to take a lot of precious things and exchange for one or two of the most precious.But when I see you, I feel it’s worth it, there is nothing to complain about, it’s already very good.

Spreading his palms out, Chen Ping joked, saying that there was sunshine, moonlight, autumn breeze, and spring breeze in his hands.

He also said that practicing on the human relationship story broke my hesitation in my heart.

……

This evening, except for the old scholar, the students and the re-disciples all packed their luggage and parcels, ready to leave the Confucian Temple and travel far away.

Left and right asked: “Mister, what can students do?”

“Ask what this does, no need.”

Old scholar said with a smile: “But you can ask yourself what you can do when you are Senior Brother.”

There was a moment of silence left and right, “Little Junior Brother can always take care of himself, I am relieved.”

Chen Ping was a little flattered. After holding back for a long time, he could only say: “Senior Brother’s award.”

Left and right said: “Accept.”

Chen Ping said, “Okay.”

When there is gathering, there will be scattered.

Life seems to be everywhere in the ferry crossing.

Left and right will return to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Liu Shi6 said that he would take Zheng Yougan and go to the West Buddha Country first. He has already helped this Head Disciple find a cultivation site, and then went to Azure Nether World alone to find his friend Bai Ye.

Mao Xiaodong will stay at the Academy of Rites to help Confucian scholars teach and teach.

Chen Ping needs to return to the night ship immediately.

Li Baoping and Li Huai will return to the Mountain Cliff Academy of Great Sui Dynasty Capital together.

Every one’s master biography and re-biography has its own best. In the eyes of the elderly, they are the best.

So the last parting words of old scholar was just saying with a smile: “All are fine and safe.”

Wait until everyone is gone.

The old scholar sat alone in the pavilion, but this time, the old man did not feel too much parting and sadness, but looked forward to the next reunion.

I just remembered the little poem that the final disciple had been sitting on the tall branch before, drinking wine, and chatting with Little Baoping.

Extremely beautiful.

“An orchid in the mountain.

It has never seen the world, and the world has never seen it.

Doesn’t it bloom? “