Sword of Coming

Chapter 1214

Gu Can chatted well with the old Jin Dan who was the national teacher, he was airless and witty, so they hit it off, and some chatted, they sat together on the threshold of the hall, there was no hostile atmosphere at all. Sure enough, the maids brought the food carefully prepared by the imperial dining room. They only dared to take a long look at the sacred young man in Confucian shirt, and then walked lightly, silently, like a cat walking at night, with their heads down. Outside the gate of the main hall, Huang Lie took two food boxes, Gu Can thanked them with a smile, the old man said that the food boxes left here don’t matter, he will deal with them himself, and they quietly retreated Next, the old man just ate a piece of pastry and stopped. The reason was that he could not eat too sweet and it would stick to his teeth. Gu Can was munching on the delicious food in the palace. The old man grabbed a flea from his body, twitched his fingers lightly, and snapped, as if every time he pulled a flea out of his body, he uttered a wordless complaint. Huang Lie, who has been the national teacher of Yuxuan Kingdom for decades, said to himself that he thinks it is very interesting to touch lice in front of officials and gentlemen. Gu Can nodded in agreement, it was very elegant. The old man asked Gu Can if he was the Master Liu of the Longquan Sword Sect. Gu Can smiled and shook his head and said no. The reason was that Master Liu was not as easy-talking as himself. The palace has long been in trouble. For example, Liu Xianyang would directly block the door of you and Xue Pang before. Huang Lie was even more uncertain about the identity of the young man in front of him, talking about Liu Zongzhu with such a casual tone? It can't be the one from Piyun Mountain, right? Absolutely impossible, could it be from Mi Dajianxian, who has a long sword spirit? I heard that this hidden official from the Summer Palace, a lineage of Jade Sword Cultivator, came to Haoran Tianxia, ​​and now he is in a fairyland. Does it mean that the water and soil of our Haoran Tianxia is not much worse than the Great Wall of Sword Qi? Gu Can seems to have guessed the old man's mind, but she is still not in a hurry to report her family name.

Yuxuan Kingdom is located in Aquarius Continent, which is a small country that can't be high enough to be low, and because it is one of the vassal states of the Great Li Dynasty, it depends on others, Huang Lie's title of national teacher is just an empty show, saying that one person is worth less than ten thousand people. The national teacher who is above the people is nothing more than the word "Golden Pill" that was hired by the Xue family to support the scene. After all, it is completely different from the embroidered Cui Chan to the Song family of the Dali Dynasty. It is not only the level of the two parties, The disparity seems to be very different, and it is because the national teacher Cui Chan is looking for trouble when he has nothing to do, and Huang Lie is hiding when he has something to do. Of course, Huang Lie still admires the embroidered tiger from the bottom of his heart. The reason is very simple. In the eyes of the old man , without the Dali Iron Cavalry and the national teacher Cui Chen, Aquarius Continent with hundreds of countries is more than just a country without a country, and people are not as good as ghosts. After all, a watchdog in a peaceful and prosperous world lives more like a person in a troubled world personal.

Yue Mo felt that it was not a problem to always sit relatively idle, so Huang Lie found a lame conversation starter and asked tentatively, "How did fellow Taoist get to know Master Chen Shan?"

Gu Can answered irrelevantly, "When I was young and ignorant, I heard someone tell me a truth that I thought was too big and empty at the time. He said that it might not be really interesting to be an accountant who makes calculations and deals with numbers all day long, but at least you can work hard. Having fun in the middle of the day is as small as calculating the daily expenses of a small sect, as large as studying the records of a sect on a mountain, or even a country, and you can discover a lot of hidden knowledge that is easily overlooked by people. Thoroughly, you can see through the clouds and mists gradually the spirit of a country, the trajectory of its rise and fall, and the traces of its policies. The context is a clear wheel track, when we are willing to pay patience and listen carefully, we can clearly hear the thunder of how history came and where it is going.”

Huang Lie thought about it for a while, and found that it was indeed an unheard of novelty. The old man turned his head and looked at the many palaces, and sighed: "Of course the idea is very good, but it is simple to say, but difficult to implement. If you have great perseverance, great perseverance, and great skills, you will be able to use it." This feat cannot be accomplished. The threshold for this matter is too high, how many people in a country can have access to these confidential files, and casually browse through the account books of a country's household department?"

Gu Can was noncommittal and just laughed it off.

Niping Lane in the small town, Luopo Mountain in the west, Qingxia Island in Shujian Lake, the small wine shop and summer palace in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, plus the Qingping Sword Sect of Tongyezhou today.

Huang Lie glanced at Gu Can's Confucian shirt attire, and asked with a smile, "Fellow Daoist, don't you think so?"

Gu Can said with a smile: "The most holy teacher said, 'Scholars are determined by the Tao', and the sages of later generations have added some relatively pragmatic principles. The predecessors are doing a backward push of the result, and this matter is naturally It suddenly became extremely difficult, and it is easy for people to take this matter too seriously, and it is inevitable that they will be regarded as timid and timid, which is even more difficult."

Huang Lie nodded, "Fellow Daoists are right, you have been educated."

Gu Can said: "Your junior said something offensive, the old man seems to be a bit of a misnomer when he is this national teacher?"

Huang Lie said with a hearty smile: "What kind of offensive words are these? It's a good thing to say that I'm not doing my job properly and squatting in a latrine without shitting."

Gu Can said: "At the end of the day, the Xue family of Yuxuan Kingdom can't really make the best use of everything, and doesn't know how to use people to do things."

Huang Lie smiled and said, "It's not fun to say such things."

Gu Can said, "It's okay, the blame is on me."

Huang Lie sighed, "As the old saying goes, you are neither deaf nor dumb, and you are not a writer."

Gu Can nodded, "Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite."

Huang Lie sighed for no reason, "Taoism has Taoist methods, Buddhism has Buddhist practices, and Confucianism has Confucian living methods. You Confucians must make the framework of the real world clear and clear. I want people to be able to use it without learning. The context is traditional, and the torch is passed on from generation to generation. One generation has a generation’s research and problems, and each generation has a generation’s entrustment. Therefore, scholars inside and outside the temple are willing to use the people who entrust their lives Self-proclaimed. Presumably fellow Daoists are the same?"

Gu Can said with a smile: "Senior, you're thinking about it. I'm not a serious scholar. For me, being polite and following the rules is completely a last resort."

Huang Lie asked: "Have you ever suffered a loss?"

Gu Can nodded and said: "In this matter, I stumbled and suffered a lot, and then I grew a little memory. Someone said that the most stupid person in the world is the one who suffers for nothing."

Huang Lie smiled without saying a word. He has lived a long time, and he can still understand some hidden meanings. The "someone" that Gu Can called before and the "someone" now must be the Lord Chen Shan.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Can said something that made the old man puzzled, "The decisive battle between the two countries is not limited to the battlefield, and the confrontation between the two armies is not limited to warriors."

Gu Can explained: "You can replace the two countries with good and evil, and replace the two armies with yourself and others."

Huang Lie smacked his mouth, stretched out his palm against his chin, "It's a bit chewy."

Huang Lie asked with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, we chatted pretty well, so we can't get to the bottom of it, what is it about?"

Gu Can closed the food box, clapped her hands, and said with a smile, "My name is Gu Can, and I'm from the same town as Chen Ping'an, and we both live in Niping Lane."

Huang Lie was stunned and speechless, as if he had been hit by a sap, and his heart was shaken. Isn't that madman Gu Can, the direct disciple of Zheng Juzhong in Baidi City, busy making contributions in other continents?

And according to the gossip on Baopingzhou Mountain, didn't everyone say that Chen Pingan and Gu Can had already broken up completely? It seems that they broke up unhappy in Shujian Lake back then, and had a dismal ending of never getting in touch with each other?

That's why later when Luoposhan and his party visited Zhengyangshan, there was the sword fairy Liu Xianyang, but Gu Can was absent. This is indeed the case, one is a closed disciple of the lineage of Wen Sheng, and the other is the direct descendant of a giant in the way of magic. After squandering everything, the two sides will definitely go farther and farther and have no books. According to common sense, such two people, who have reached the top of their own cultivation, will meet each other on the road in the future.

Gu Can covered her sleeves with both hands, squinted her eyes and asked with a smile: "I heard that it was me, senior was surprised?"

The old man also put his hands into his sleeves in a decent manner, but he quickly took them out and said angrily: "It's also the sleeves with hands and sleeves. If you do it, you will look like a nobleman. If I do it, I can only do it like a A peasant with a rustic hat."

Gu Can laughed out loud.

Gu Can said, "Huang Lie, can we discuss something?"

Huang Lie shuddered, and immediately said decisively: "Qi practitioners kill the emperor, but the taboo is the taboo among the taboos. Nowadays, the Confucian Temple has strict rules, and they will be arrested and sent to the academy to eat prison food. No, absolutely no! What's more The Emperor Xue is my employer after all, I can't do this kind of ungrateful behavior! Gu Can, if you are determined to kill here, I will definitely not be able to change anything. I will pay for my life for this. To be honest, I was not willing to part with it, so I had no choice but to bite the bullet and stop me. You can beat me until I vomit blood and then faint. , can be regarded as a somewhat passable confession!"

Gu Can couldn't help laughing, "Senior is quick to talk."

Huang Lie asked suspiciously, "Isn't this the case?"

Gu Can said: "I am not a fool. With my current state, it is far from enough for me to wrestle with the rules of the Confucian Temple. The thing I want to discuss with you is because I think...we have a good chat. Instead of receiving a tight salary from the Xue family of Yuxuan Kingdom every year, Huang Lie, the national teacher, would rather vacate the cage to change the bird, change to a mountain, get a new identity, earn immortal money and practice Taoism without delay. .”

Huang Lie frowned and said, "What mountain, what identity?"

Wouldn't it be that I, a genealogy monk with a clean background, would go to the White Emperor City of Middle-earth to make a living? Changing the family genealogy, Huang Lie thought that his skin was not thick enough.

Besides, the outside world said that there are so many strange people and strangers in Baidi City. He, a Jindan cultivator, entered Baidi City. Even with Gu Can's guidance and foreshadowing, he would really be able to eat delicious food, drink spicy food, and lie down to enjoy the blessings? In the capital of Yuxuan Kingdom, among other things, Huang Lie can at least sleep peacefully every day.

Gu Can stood up and said slowly: "I invite you to a new sect without red tape to serve as a named offering. Don't worry, it's the kind of real power offering that has seats in the Patriarch Hall. I can assure you that if you don't want to do anything, you can be free. If you want to do things, you will be very busy. It depends on your own wishes, Huang Lie. In addition, as the meeting ceremony of the suzerain, it is two or three Taoist secrets that make Huang Lie hopeful to become a Nascent Soul monk, and find a chance to be among the top five in the future. As for whether you can break through the realm in the end, or even go one step further, practice is ultimately your own business, and it's not a child's play, no one can guarantee that you will be able to cross one or two big steps."

Huang Lie got up subconsciously, "I have to ask, fellow daoists are so sincere, why do you like me?"

Gu Can said with a smile: "On the one hand, you are pleasing to the eye. On the other hand, you feel that your golden core bottleneck is not unbreakable, but just lacks opportunities and resources. A Nascent Soul cultivator, no matter where he is, They are still relatively valuable. For example, my first master, Jiejiang Zhenjun Liu Zhimao, he has been a Nascent Soul Immortal for many years. He was in Shujian Lake back then. A big man like an emperor."

Huang Lie asked cautiously: "Fellow Taoist, are you ready to start a sect?"

Gu Can nodded, and said in a heartfelt voice: "Senior brother and I will keep silent, and each will take his own account and take a group of people from Baidi City. Baidi City will soon become an empty city. Make a next sect."

Huang Lie said: "What if I reject the invitation of fellow Taoist?"

Gu Can said: "Don't worry, there will be no consequences. A twisted melon is not sweet. To tell the truth, what do you care about with a golden elixir now? It's a loss. If you and I say goodbye today, it's nothing more than going our separate ways, but in the future It will be difficult for you to join after that sect has improved. Of course, Huang Lie can stay here to eat and wait for death. Whether he can break through or not is up to fate, but he can live a comfortable and peaceful life , the right is that the rich man is looking for a place to retire. Of course, you can also bet on the gambling table. Zongmen, take a big gamble, pursue the true Dao, and see if you can add another upper five-level monk to Aquarius Continent in the future."

Huang Lie stared at Gu Can's face with gleaming eyes, and the old man smiled and said, "It's a good thing that there is no such store in this village? Since everyone says that the tree is moved, the dead are moved, and the dead are moved, then I beseech you." A request?!"

Gu Can asked abruptly, with playful eyes, "Aren't you afraid that I'm lying to you?"

Huang Lie was stunned at first, then smiled and said: "Since Gu Zongzhu and Chen Yinguan are still friends, and there is a big deviation from the rumors outside, there must be a bottom line in doing things."

Gu Can's face was sullen, she muttered in a low voice, and scolded her mother in her hometown dialect.

Huang Lie, who was a bit worried at first, felt relieved after seeing this scene, for some reason, the old man felt that he had made the right bet this time!

Huang Lie used the title of "Gu Zongzhu" again, and asked curiously: "Just ask me, why didn't you go to Luopo Mountain, but went to Baidi City instead?"

Gu Can asked back, "Are there any differences?"

Huang Lie didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Gu Can smiled and said: "It is said in the book that if you have a good neighbor, you will see a gentleman every day."

The savage female cultivator whose Taoist name is Chunxiao and whose alias is Gu Lingyan, she still pretends to be a ghost at the Qin Tianjian, and she never tires of it.

However, she also knew her strengths. She was able to fool the three supervisors by relying on her high level. It may not be because they were not smart enough.

Ever since she followed Gu Can as a personal maid, it is reasonable to say that it is rare for her to come out to let the wind go, and she has a moment of freedom, which should be a bit relaxing, but instead she thinks about the palace from time to time, whether there is a fight, whether there is any excitement to watch , This made Gu Lingyu laugh at himself in his heart, ha, cats and rice bowls, dogs and owners.

The mountains are so high that there are few people. According to legend, an ancient immortal ordered Wu Ding to open a straight road in the dangerous place where the mountains are winding and the peaks are like swords. Later, some emperors planted ancient cypresses beside the road, the trees were full of shade, and the road was like a corridor of emerald clouds. For two thousand years, there is a plank road leaning against dangerous peaks and facing torrents below. The predecessors drilled holes on this wall to frame wood and built a narrow plank road. An ancient-looking young man walked along it, holding a seven-hole bone flute. It was ground from the ulnar bone of a crane, and a golden slip of sin was hung on the waist. In the abandoned ancient inn with the name of raising pens, the young man who had enlightened the five gods in history stopped and stopped. Since then, he has been a man of great powers and attained the Tao. Of course he knows that this is abnormal, but for two thousand years, he can only **** for clues in the world alone, searching for a certain truth, but he has never been able to find out. The young man sighed and stepped into the dilapidated old inn. He, who is good at geomantic skills, knew in advance that this place was quite mysterious. It seemed to be another talisman crossing set up by a fellow man. He had traveled alone for a long time, and he had already discovered it. In this world, there seems to be such unowned buildings left everywhere. If there is a pavilion at the foot of the mountain for the common people to rest their feet, then there is a ferry "in the middle of the mountain", which seems to be specially used to help Qi refiners cross the mountains and rivers. Sure enough, the next moment, there were ripples, and the scene around him changed instantly. When the boy's footsteps landed, this ancient immortal who still didn't know his name came to another mountain that was thousands of miles away. In a Taoist temple, there are five old men with different expressions, and they are looking at a huge scroll that is spread out. There are so many blanks in the painting, only yin and yang fish are painted. Seeing the uninvited young real person, the five old men wanted to fight poetry with him. The young man laughed dumbly, glanced at the yin and yang fish on the scroll, and didn't bother to chat nonsense with those arty mountain spirits. A puff of smoke jumped into the picture scroll, and then came to a bustling market. The young man seemed to be in a water town, surrounded by houses in the shape of a seal. According to local customs, when marrying a daughter, one must ride There are at least three bridges for the colorful boats decorated with lights, Fulu Bridge, Wan'an Bridge and Changshou Bridge. The young man passed by a time-honored soy sauce garden that had been sold for thousands of miles. The open-air drying area covered a huge area, and there were huge sauce vats lined up vertically and horizontally. According to a rough estimate, there were at least two thousand. The strong aroma of soy sauce wafted through his nostrils. The young man looked around casually, his gaze pierced the walls and across the house, and he saw a well-matched couple. After the marriage, the harp played harmoniously. On this day, the newlywed woman spread paper and rubbed ink, and the man was drawing a small three-foot painting However, there are as many as five or six hundred words in the inscription and postscript. The neighbor's tall gate is full of flowers, and there is a crape myrtle plant in the courtyard. The villagers don't know how expensive it is. From the eyes of the young immortal, it seems that it is about to become a fine plant. And in this old house, there is a large pile of IOUs written on the desk in the study, and an old man who is about to die is throwing those IOUs into the brazier. The unworthy descendants outside the door, watching this scene, gritted their teeth one by one, widened their eyes, the eye sockets were covered with red threads, full of resentment and resentment, but they dared not show it. Seeing this, the young immortal sighed, and walked into an alley, where there was a strong young man who set up a stall to swindle money, squatting on the side of the road, with his hands in his sleeves, yawning.

The young man didn't care much at all. In the past, he traveled around the world again and again and set foot in the world of mortals. He has long been used to this kind of crappy tricks. They are all based on chess remnants. It is a business that can make money without losing money, but today the young man's expression is serious. , just because of this stall, there are Go records, the boy sat opposite the man who cheered up and greeted him with a smile. In the end, the two sides played a three-calendar cycle that was rarer than Go and chess, and the man laughed. It's a pity that the chess missed a move and failed to play the cycle of four kalpas, so you have to take a little extra step. The man raised a hand and pointed to the entrance of the alley. The boy stopped at the entrance of the alley and turned his head, asking what is my name? The man seemed to be playing a riddle, and pointed at himself. Seeing the young man's bewildered face, the man could only laugh and said, "I only know your surname is Yu." A young man surnamed Yu walked out of the alley and came to a small county town where imperial examinations were at its peak. There was an old man who collected waste paper. In this place with rich literary style, almost every household has a small bamboo basket for paper. Whether it's a pleasant post to practice calligraphy, or a study hall pavilion to go to for scientific research, as long as it is written paper, it will not be discarded casually, gathered together, and put into this small bamboo basket. There is a circle of white paper pasted on the outside, and a palm-width red paper is pasted vertically, with four thick black and regular characters written, "Respect the words".

The big family will put this bamboo basket next to the incense table in the ancestral hall, and the small family will not dare to neglect it, and most of them will put it in a clean corner of the hall. Once the wastebasket is full, it will be collected by the old man who specializes in collecting paper. The old man often carried a big bamboo basket on his back, and went door to door, collected the writing paper, put it in the basket, and carried them to a small remote temple, and he was responsible for burning the paper in the end. There are no clay statues enshrined in the temple, except for the curling cigarettes lit when burning paper, there is no other incense throughout the year, but on the north wall, there is a vertical scroll with only words on it, which reads "The God of Wenchang Emperor".

The young man followed the old man carrying the basket all the way to the small temple. The old man who was squatting at the entrance of the temple and burning paper smiled and said straight to the point, "Do you still get used to this current status, Fellow Daoist?"

Yu Shiwu likes to say that he doesn't go down the mountain too many times, should he have enough control this time?

Yu Shiwu asked directly: "How did you manage to erase my memory?"

The old man smiled and said: "Since we can write and draw on paper, we can naturally erase words and pictures on paper."

Yu Shiwu asked in a deep voice: "If you're so deliberate and plan every step of the way, what are you asking for?"

Chen Ping said with a smile: "Rereading old books is superfluous, and I can only make merit if I practice my way."

Outside the gate of the ancestral hall, seeing Chen Ping'an's unwillingness to confront the enemy as a sword cultivator, Ma Kuxuan seemed to have regrets, and said, "I have learned a little about martial arts in the worldly sense, but compared to you and Cao Ci, they are more If it doesn't work out, I'll put it on hold."

Back in the day, in the battle at the Immortal Tomb in my hometown, the two teenagers fought with fists and kicks.

"A lot of times, I really envy you this kind of sword cultivator, so I have spent a lot of energy in these years, looking for the path to become a 'right path' sword cultivator. Secondly, I secretly searched many ancient books and secret books that were listed as taboos, trying to find a shortcut to cultivate Taoism similar to the officialdom, but the result was still unsuccessful. Let me and Beiju Luzhou Henjianshan buy some imitation swords, counterfeit Sword cultivator, if you can't do it, you don't have the face to do such a thing."

After all, there are only sword cultivators in the Jade Raw Realm in the world, and I dare to say that I can fight against the last cultivator in the Immortal Realm without stage fright.

In fact, the reason why Jianxiu is regarded as the first of the four most difficult ghosts on the mountain is because during the period of the lower five realms, Jianxiu's combat power formed the fastest and was the most unreasonable. It caused headaches for Qi practitioners. After all, Qi practitioners in the lower five realms are physically weak, and they are not yet proficient in many techniques around them. Flying sword, whoosh, judgment is made, life and death are already divided, how can there be any reason?

As fellow villagers and peers, Ma Kuxuan seems to have had such a quirk since the two sides met each other, and he always talks tuberculosis when fighting. Like an alcoholic's drunken utterance?

In the previous two fights, Ma Kuxuan thought he was sure of winning, so the old **** was there, but what happened this time? Dying last words, explaining the funeral, can't you spit it out?

Ma Kuxuan's expression was complicated, he didn't know whether it was self-deprecating or sarcasm, and said: "It's hard to tell the truth with ordinary people. I don't know why, every time I see you, I can't help but want to talk a little more."

Seeing that Ma Kuxuan still didn't stop chattering, Chen Pingan was not in a hurry anyway, so he simply withdrew his fists, paced slowly, and stretched his muscles and bones.

"Chen Pingan, believe it or not, when I was in my hometown, I was still in Xinghua Lane, and you were still in Niping Lane, and I already regarded you as a fellow, um, a fellow, this is a kind of Comparing the written language, in simple terms, we are all the same people, we are very similar, can endure hardships, have life in our eyes, and can hide things in our hearts. When we look at the world, we like to go back to the source, and we don’t want to be manipulated by others. Even if this 'other' is the so-called God, it's not okay. Don't deny it, to a large extent, I understand you better than many people in Luoluoshan. People who stand in the shade of trees and enjoy the shade will never see clearly The whole picture of the big tree, you and my respective followers, no matter how many or small they are, they all live in our shadow after all, how can we recognize our true colors?"

"So I even made a plan very early on. When I get rich, I will bring you by my side. I will sincerely give you the most benefits. With the glory and wealth that a mud bottle lane boy can't even imagine, The real benefit is to wear down your desire for revenge bit by bit and become that kind of true friend. Then one day, I create a sect on the mountain, and you can help me. I can ignore everything and let you take care of it. I believe you can do a good job in managing all affairs of the sect, better than anyone else. That's why I said earlier, the young generation in the town, the two of us are enough. A sect can have two ten Sitting on the top of the mountain in four realms is not enough? Otherwise, what do you think I went to the stream to pick up snake gallstones? It was originally reserved for you, and it was prepared as a starting point for you to go up the mountain to practice Taoism in the future. Unfortunately, I did not expect that you would I will meet Ning Yao from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and I can have so many entanglements with her, and under the instruction of Ruan Blacksmith, I will run to the mountains in the west and use the three bags of gold, fine copper coins to buy a lot of mountains. , I became a local rich man, and from that moment on, I knew that the ending similar to today's meeting is inevitable, the difference is only in the time of day and who will kill whom."

Having said that, Ma Kuxuan paused briefly, and asked tentatively: "This time you chose the time, so let me choose a place?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Yes."

Ma Kuxuan said: "Since you are so good at arranging pictures and creating geography, then I won't be polite to you. Why don't you choose the Great Wall of Sword Qi as the battlefield? Haven't been there yet, it's really not too small Pity."

In an instant, Ma Kuxuan really got what he wanted, and the position under the feet of the two sides became a city. Ma Kuxuan looked up, and there was a wonderful scene of three bright moons hanging in the sky. After a heavy snowfall, the ground couldn't tell whether it was moonlight or snow.

Ma Kuxuan moved a few steps, his boots creaked in the thick snow, he casually grabbed a handful of snow from the battlement, put it in his mouth, chewed it carefully, and nodded, "Really It’s kind of like that. How did you do it? Generally speaking, it’s not easy to deceive the eyesight of the upper five realms with the trick of blinding the eyes. You can even hide the sense of touch and taste? How? Did you do it? To support the authenticity of this illusion, you need to consume a lot of spiritual energy? To deal with those underachievers of the Ma family, why do you have to mobilize so many people? Wouldn’t it be a bit overkill?”

Chen Pingan stood on the other side of the city, silent all the time.

Wearing a striking bright red robe, it is slightly out of place with the snow-white world.

Ma Kuxuan sighed, "Yes, you have always had such a personality since you were young. You are cautious, cautious, mature, and steady. You, including yourself, are regarded as potential enemies by you. This is what I admire most about you. Often Don't be surprised by scolding, don't be afraid of frequent beatings. Is this the so-called calmness in every major event in the book?"

Ma Kuxuan turned his head to look at the scene in the city, and quickly found out the location of the summer palace, "On paper, the teeth and cheeks are covered with frost."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "It's ridiculous."

"I remember when I was a child, I always heard my grandma repeating a sentence. She said that everyone has his own destiny. Whether his destiny is good or not, it is determined by God. A person's previous life determines the fate of this life. What kind of person do you want to be, what do you say, you have already made arrangements, and you are almost inseparable. The outside world says you are lucky, great, otherwise it is impossible to explain why an orphan in a back alley can have such a chance. "

"After all, it's not a simple poor family. A carp jumped the dragon's gate and won the first prize. A poor man with a shabby family suddenly became a rich man. Even if it's Lin Shouyi, Dong Regardless of the water well, outsiders can barely understand it, but on your side, common sense cannot explain it. It seems that there is no second explanation except Hongfu Qitian. Chen Pingan, what do you think of this?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "I follow the crowd."