Sword of Coming

Yuan came to prefer reading. In fact, he didn't like to practice martial arts. He couldn't help but suffer. He couldn't help but feel that he was not obsessed with martial arts.

Followed by Master Lu Baixiang, once again came to this lonely mountain, he and his sister still could not record the name on the ancestral hall, because the young mountain owner is not in the hill, Yuan did not feel anything, my sister ingot actually Quite resentful, I always feel that Master has been neglected. Every day, in addition to practicing boxing and walking, he and his sister discussed the technique of martial arts. When they were free, they read books. Yuanbao was not happy about it. He looked for Yuan in private and said that he had found such a master, our sister two. People must be blessed with the principle of blessing. Yuan came to listen to it, but he still wanted to say something about himself. He just looked at his sister's cold face and the wooden rifle that was tight in his sister's hands. Yuan didn't dare to speak.

The wooden gun is the embarrassment of their darts, the only relic. In the eyes of Yuanbao, this is the ancestral thing of the Yuan family. It should have been passed to Yuan, but she feels that the meta-sex is too soft. Bloody, not worth picking up this wooden gun.

Yuanbao certainly likes the hot and ruthless real teacher. It used to be the nest of a martial art school in the Zhuying dynasty. The master first gathered a group of border thieves and thieves. Later, many strange people named after the incognito came and went. Some old people, full of books, even if they eat rough food and drink bad wine, they can also leisurely and leisurely. Some young children with ordinary clothes must frown when they see big fish and big meat, but they have to hesitate for a long time. Willing to play chopsticks, some dumb man, facing a sabre, will cry.

Yuan came to like Luoshan.

Because there is a girl named Luoji on the lonely mountain.

Like my sister's ingot, I practiced fists and diligently, but she looked better than her sister and was gentle.

He knows that every morning and evening, the opportunity will take two steps down the mountain, so he will be on time, and earlier, take a walk to the foothills of the mountain, and after sitting around, he will sit on the steps and flip the book.

Today, under the moonlight, Yuan Lai sat on the top of the stairs and read the book. About half an hour later, the girl would go from the road to the mountain. She usually took a rest and went down the mountain. The girl occasionally asked. What book is he reading, Yuan Yuan will tell the girl the long-awaited draft, what book name, where to buy it, what is said in the book. The girl never gets bored. When she listens to his words, she will look at him with a look. The girl’s eyes are not worth seeing, but she can’t help but look at it.

The girl’s eyes are bright moon.

The only round in the world, the moon, who can look up, can not see.

The bright moonlight in the eyes of the girl, only the one who came to him, can only be discovered by looking at it.

I don’t know why tonight, there is a sister next to the girl, and I am going to climb the pile with the shallow start.

Yuan came to be a little embarrassed, sitting in a difficult situation, worried that the straight-hearted sister, will train him in the face of the girl, he is not doing business, then, the girl is willing to ask herself what book to read?

Yuanbao and the opportunity to go to the foothills, stopped the boxing, two girls with different looks, talking and laughing. But if you really want to take care of it, of course you will be better off.

Yuanbao and Yanji had privately discussed each other, and each had a victory and defeat. The two sides did not practice training for a long time, so they agreed that they would join the legendary golden body in the future.

Yuan came to sit not far away ~www.readwn.com~ It is not, leaving is not willing, slightly red face, only dare to erect his ears, listening to the girl's crisp and sweet words, they are satisfied.

The two girls sat side by side, and Yuanbao said that his master’s martial arts and sorrows were amazing, and the chess and paintings were omniscient.

When I took the opportunity, I said that Mr. Zhu Lao’s many good, amiable, and kind, made a big table and delicious food.

Yuan came down and saw three little gimmicks, the head of the person, the relatively tallest, is a very strange girl, called money, especially noisy. In the case of Master and his predecessors, there is no jealousy in words and great courage. Later, Yuan came to ask Master, only to know that this money was the young disciple of the young mountain lord, and with the four masters, the hometown that left together that year, went a long way before coming from Tongyezhou. Baojuan is located in Lushan.

The girl who can always change the powder skirt of a handful of melon seeds, the Luoshan Mountain has not yet had a ancestral hall building, but she has her own genealogy. She is called Chen Ruchu, but she also said that she is also calling her warm tree. Yes, the detailed explanation is the warm tree of "warm law, reminder, 鹂翩翩 暄, 鹂翩翩 鹂翩翩, 乍 fangfang", take the first and last words of this sentence into a name. In addition, the little girl in black wearing a mountain stick, sly, first met, asked if he had heard the dumb lake in Luzhou, Beizhou. I don’t know that there is a big monster in the dumb lake.

When I saw the money, I was a little bit guilty.

Yuanbao is not willing to take care of this small hill on the lonely mountain. Chen Ruchu is okay, very well-behaved. The other two, Yuanbao really can’t like it. It always feels like two children who have clipped their heads and always like to do it. Some inexplicable things. There are not many people in Luoyu Mountain and there are many people. There are three hills, the big housekeeper Zhu Xuan, the big sister Beiyue Zhengshen Wei Wei, the janitor Zheng Dafeng is one, for a long time, Yuan Bao feels that these three people are not simple.

The child who saved the money, barely counted as a small hill.

Rilong Lane is the age of the shopkeeper Shirou, and the grass-head shop is three people, it seems to be closer.

Chen Lingjun, who likes to wear Tsing Yi, is more independent, not on any hill.

Yuanbao asked about the opportunity of the young mountain lord. The opportunity was not to say that it was not a bad person. There was no mountain owner. I liked to be a treasurer. I traveled outside the country all the year round. I only know that Zhu Lao Mr. is in charge of big and small affairs and is working hard.

The money is also not enough to chat with Yuanbao and Yuanlai’s younger brothers. With Chen Ruchu and Zhou Mi’s playing outside the mountain gods, if there are no foreigners who are in the presence of Yuanbao, they are ridiculed as “Jintoushan God” by Song Shanzhang. I will also show up, listen to the money and say some interesting stories from the old cooks and the mountains of the mountains. Song Yuzhang will also talk about the trivial matters of his life as a supervisor of the dragon kiln, and pay for the trivial Small things.

A little far from the three ingots, Zhou Migran suddenly raised his heel and whispered in the ear of money: "I think the little girl named Yuanbao is a bit embarrassed."

Money and eyes: "How can you say right and wrong behind the scenes?"

Weekly rice disease.

Saving money and laughing: "Stupid is not stupid, do you still need to say it? We can do it in our hearts."

Zhou Mi’s smiles.

The money stretched out and touched the small head of Zhou Mi, slightly bent, and looked kindly: "I eat so many rice grains every day, bowls and bowls, how can I not grow tall?"

The rice grains are raised on the toes and the chest is lifted.

When you gently press the rice grains, you can comfort yourself: "There is not a high degree."

Zhou Mi’s smile was not close.

Hold your hands and hold down the cheeks on both sides of the rice grain. Knock on the mouth of the dumb lake monster, reminding me: "The rice grain, you are now the right guardian of our lonely mountain, up and down, from the mountain **** On the other side of the Song dynasty, to the foot of the mountain, Zheng Dafeng, and the two big shops in the Longxiang Lane, I know your position, the reputation is big, the more you live in the high position, the more you need to reflect every day, you can’t Little tail, can't give my master a shame, can't you?"

Chen Ruchu looked to the north of the gray Mengshan, also belongs to his own hill, and very large, now the cheetfish back has been loaned to the Shuzhu Lake.

Chen Ruchu said softly: "Mr. Zhu seems to be going out for a long time."

I nodded and said: "If you want to go somewhere, I heard that the farthest is going to the old dragon city in the southernmost part of Baoguanzhou."

I saved money from the sleeve and pulled out a money bag. "With that you said, the one who sent me the money bag is the fairy predecessor of the old dragon city. She laughs particularly well."

Zhou Miqi asked: "Can you give me something?"

Paying the money and handing it over, "Do not allow it to be turned over, and the ones inside are all valuable treasures."

Zhou Mi has taken the money bag, "I really sink."

The money smashed the corner of his mouth and said: "This is called home!"

I saved money and jumped on the railing of the mountain, learned my master, and slowly punched out.

Every time I suddenly stopped a sleeve, such as stunned.

With a little crappy, the entire railing will instantly scatter.

It’s a pity that the three people on the stone steps have already gone down the mountain.

A group of people took the Niujiaoshan Xianjia Ferry, just left the old Daban map and went to the central boundary of Baojuan.

Today, Baoliangzhou is actually surnamed Song.

Liu Zhongrun covered a woman's face that Zhu Chuan handed. In the posture of the middle man, sitting in front of the dressing table in the house, his fingers gently rubbed the corners, and laughed and laughed.

Just thinking of this treasure hunt, still uneasy, after all, the water hall dragon boat two things, she as the old princess of the old country to listen to the political princess, find easy, but how to bring back Longquan County, is the big trouble, but that Zhu Since Confucius said that the mountain people have their own tricks, Liu Chongrun will take a step by step. I believe that the accountant of Qingxia Island, since he is willing to hand over the power of Luoshan to this person, is not the kind of arrogant generation.

In the room of Lu Baixiang, Zhu is sitting cross-legged, a pot of wine on the table, a porcelain cup, a dish of soy beans, and a slow drink.

Lu Baixiang sat opposite, meaning no drinking.

On the reply letter of Cui Dongshan, I mentioned Wei Wei, saying that this guy has been from the army for the past few years.

When the monk started, he gave a hand to a real-name military commander named Cao Jun, and he took a lot of military merits. He had already obtained the Wushang official given by the Daxie court. Later, he transferred to the Qingliu official body and had a step.

There are four people in the paintings of Fuhua, and now there are roads at their feet.

Wei Wei casts his army, and the right side is practicing in Tong Yezhou Yu Guizong. When he was a monk, Lu Baixiang opened a sect on the rivers and lakes, but he only stayed in Luoshan.

Lu Baixiang received Zhu’s secret letter and immediately prepared three pieces of mountain treasures and a box of fairy money. They were all buying money from the survivors of the Zhu Ying dynasty, but Chen Ping’s letter was sent back from Longgong Dongtian. In Luoshan, Zhu Convergence not only confiscated the family that Lu Baixiang had accumulated so hard, but also gave Lu Baixiang ten rain money. But at the same time, the martial art created by Lu Baixiang does not matter if it is to gather all the soldiers and horses. It is best not to mix with the reincarnation of the old and the old, and the next step for the big iron ride is definitely to attack the net that is trying to recover. Fish. Chen Pingan only suggested in the letter that there is no need to act on Lu Baixiang.

With Liu Zhongrun discussing the treasure hunt, Lu Baixiang was present, but Zhu Chuan was there to strategize.

Zhu has won three battles.

Helping the Lushan Mountain to determine Liu Chongrun and Zhuji Island, the value is not worth becoming a long-term ally.

Zhuji Island owes a small incense to Luoshan Mountain.

Liu Chongrun owed Chen Ping, a young mountain lord.

Of course, Luoshanshan and Chen Pingan and Zhu Chuan will not covet these incense. Liu Zhongrun and Zhuji Island will be in business in the future. If there is any indication, Luoshan has its own way to go back elsewhere.

I believe that Liu Chongrun is still not very clear today. Zhu Xidao’s rumored disciple, whether he can stay in the back of the squid, is in her mind.

If the interest is smoldering, after knowing the hidden dangers of the treasure hunt, it is still determined to be involved in the risk, then it is not the current situation.

Lu Baixiang asked: "If Liu Zhongrun chooses the wrong one, you Zhu is a superfluous person. You are not asking for trouble. You have tried out that Liu Zhongrun is not a suitable ally. It should be the water in the mountains. The dragon boat in the temple is still not taken. If it is not taken, it will be lost to the five-component account. If it is taken, it will have a deeper relationship with Liu Chongrun and Zhuji Island. After the fall of the mountain, there will be endless troubles."

Zhu Hui picked up a few golden dried and fried soybeans and threw them into his mouth. He bite crisply and smiled and said: "If it is?" Now it is not without this ‘if it’.”

Lu Baixiang shook his head and obviously did not recognize Zhu Zhi’s move.

If he came to abbot, after the letter from Cui Dongshan was sent to Luoshan, the overall situation was fixed. There must be one in the water hall and the dragon boat. It was clear and refreshing and was transported to Luoshan. As for the rest, the right and wrong of Liu Zhongrun and Zhuji Island monks in the years to come are actually trivial. Because Lu Baixiang firmly believes that the development of Luoshan Mountain is fast, it will soon make the monks of Zhuji Island rise to the top of the mountain, and they will not dare to make mistakes. Even if they have committed the mistakes of the monks of Zhuji Island, they are in the mountains. This side will only be a small mistake that Lu Bai likes to wipe out.

Zhu Zang raised his glass and sipped his mouth, snorted, and looked intoxicated. He picked up a soy bean and smiled squintingly: "Relieve your demon as your teacher, don't worry about this little bean."

Lu Baixiang asked: "When you take the money to take the initiative to go to the bamboo building to practice boxing, why don't you talk to Chen Pingan directly? Since it feels a big deal, why is it because of the ruin of the old generation of Cui's predecessors? The martial arts road of money, arrived at the broken road early?"

Zhu Chuan put down half of the wine glass, and said: "Cui Cheng punches, is it just a martial arts body? The fist does not fall in the heart of money, what is the significance?"

Zhu Zeng sneered and said: "Shantou martial arts genius, who can not teach? Can not teach? I can Zhu can, you can be a white elephant, it is estimated that even the opportunity can teach, anyway, if you want to save money, you want If you practice boxing, you will learn very quickly. You can't believe it when you are a master. But to say who can teach a best in the world, you and I can't do it, even the young masters are not!"

Zhu Zhan gently raised his arm and made a fist. "This punch is going to beat the body and heartstrings of the skull. Only a trace of anger can be left to live. The rest are dead. They have to admit their fate, but they are left with nothing. This tone, but also let the money stand up, prefer to lose, but also eat a punch, it is 'win my own', this truth, do not understand the money, is my family's younger words She taught her the foreign affairs of the book, and it really fell on her heart. It opened the flower, and it happened that Cui Cheng knew it well and could do it. You Lu Baixiang can do it? It’s hard to hear, save money. In the face of you Lu Baixiang, I don’t think you are qualified to teach him the boxing method. Shantou will only be stupid, smile and ask, who are you? How high is the realm? Is there any Wuyuan Wufu? If so, you Don't you punch a punch? I am playing a hammer here."

At the end of the day, Zhu Conceived himself and laughed, and he drank a glass of wine.

Lu Baixiang nodded with a smile.

It was a very smart and transparent little girl.

Zhu Xuan smiled and said: "Do you think she knows what kind of realm is Cui Cheng? Shantou knows a fart. She only knows one thing. That is her master's fist. It is the old man named Cui Cheng, who punches and punches. Playing out, then the only one under the sun can teach her the boxing method. Except for the greatest master of the heavenly land, only the old man on the second floor has such qualifications. Anyone else, what is the realm of you, on the side of Shantou, No."

Zhu Chuan stretched out a finger and drew a circle on the table. "On the side, paying for money and doing nothing."

Lu Baixiang asked: "If the martial arts realm that saved one day surpassed his master, what should she do? Can she still manage her heart?"

Zhu Confucius smiled and said: "My young master thought of this situation hundreds of years ago. You need Lu Bai like an outsider to worry about it. You are the one who taught you the brothers and sisters? So worry and effort? Throw a few boxing fists With them, I feel good. I will give them a few punches to finish the work. Lu Baixiang, I really don’t look down on you. I have been doing this forever. Yuanbao Yuan came to the two. In the future, I will be able to practice the boxing. You are a master. It’s time to burn high.”

Lu Baixiang did not care.

Zhu Shou shook his head. "Poor two children, and spread a master who has never regarded martial arts as the only pursuit of his life. Master himself is not pure, and his disciples are pure."

Lu Baixiang asked: "I really need a day when my brother and sister are living in the dead. Do you bother to take your hand and help?"

Zhu Shouhe laughed and said: "How is Yuanbao in the future? It is difficult to say for the time being. If Yuan wants to break through the bottleneck, I really have a good idea."

Lu Baixiang said: "The three treasures on the mountain, I gave it to you in a personal capacity. As for how to deal with Zhu Zhu, it is to add home to Luoshan, or to collect it myself. I don't care."

Zhu has sipped his mouth and said, "Is it fixed?"

Lu Baixiang nodded.

Zhu Chuan gave the answer. "In the future, when the Yuan comes to the face, let Shantou hit the box and kill half-dead, will it become?"

Lu Baixiang laughed heartily.

Zhu Xuan pushed the dry fried soybeans that were left in the dish to Lu Baixiang. "I always earn money from my family, and my conscience is uneasy. Fortunately, the Lu teaches the Lord, and I have the opportunity to dismantle the East Wall and make up the Western Wall. Take one of them and give it to Chen Lingjun. In the past year, I have a snowflake money today. I have a small summer money tomorrow. He has already gambled and gambled.

Lu Baixiang remembered the Tsing Yi child who was so angry every day, and smiled: "Death to face the face of sin."

Zhu Xuan said: "It is a good thing to point to the face."

Lu Baixiang looked at this guy and his eyes were full of fun.

Zhu Confucius is arrogant and strong: "Is Wei Dashan a shameless, what is it about me?"

Lu Bai smiled and reached for a dry fried soybean.

Zhu Concus suddenly changed his mind: "I don't know what to say. It's true that the windy brothers are thick and skinny. I and the Wei brothers are really skinny, and they have to panic every day."

A white man with a golden earring smiles charmingly. Standing behind Zhu, he stretches his hand and presses Zhu’s shoulder. The other hand gently glides on the table. There is a picture of a landscape like a copybook. There is a seat on the top. On the small bench at the gate of the mountain, the man who is basking in the sun and squatting his feet, extends the **** toward Zhu. Zhu Confucius gave a cry, leaned forward, slammed the table, and quickly lifted the jug, smiled and said: "The windy brothers are also there, the day is not like three autumns, the younger brother wants you. Come and come, borrow This opportunity, the two brothers have a good drink."

Zheng Dafeng continued to erect the middle finger, as if to say a scrolling word.

Zhu Jing turned a blind eye, turned a deaf ear, turned his head and blamed Wei Wei, "I don't run the magical powers, give the big wind brothers a pot of wine?"

Wei Wei and his sleeves, there was a jug of wine falling from the Luoshan Mountain on Zheng Dafeng's head, and was caught by Zheng Dafeng.

Zhu Xuan took a picture, holding a jug, got up and left, drinking while walking, and Zheng Dafeng narrated the other side, the brothers separated by thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, one person a drink.

Lu Bai smiled and reached out to indicate that the mountain **** was seated.

Wei Wei did not leave, but did not sit down, reached up and held the chair handle, and smiled: "The distant relatives are not as close as the neighbors. I am going to visit Zhong Shanyue to visit Xinshan Jun and drop in with you."

Lu Baixiang wondered: "Is this not the rule of the mountains?"

The Wuyue Mountain Junzheng of the secular dynasty, in general, does not easily meet.

Wei Wei smiled and said: "Three nights of banquets, the border of Zhongyue Mountain Junjie, and I have more borders with Beiyue. How can I participate in a meeting to be in accordance with the rules? Since the other party is busy, I will visit the door. Then the former Longquan County parents Wu Hao, now in the vicinity of the foot of Zhongyue Mountain, served as a county prefect, I can go to the old saying. There is also a Mohist Xu, now adjacent to Zhongyueshanjun, I am old with Mr. Xu, the previous night banquet. Mr

I will give a gift to the Yunshan Mountain. I should thank you in person. ”

Lu Baixiang nodded, so it makes sense.

Datun Iron Ride all the way to the south, destroying the dynasty is a myriad, the number of obscenity in the various places is as many as thousands, ruining the golden statues.

And Beiyue Weiwei is the only mountain monarch who has received more than a hundred gold coins from the Dahu Department.

The other four Baoshan Chau Xinshan Jun have no such preferential treatment for the time being.

On the other side of his house, Zhu Chuan and Zheng Dafeng each drank alcohol. Even if the ferry is still located in the Beiyue area, this landscape painting created by Wei Wei is still unable to last for too long.

Zhu Xuan asked: "Is there something?"

Zheng Dafeng nodded and said: "Cui Laozi suddenly wants to take a trip to take a trip to the lotus blessing land. I didn't say no, but I didn't immediately agree. I can only say that Wei Wei is not in the mountain, there is the Tongye Umbrella, can't get in."

Zhu Conceived for a moment, Shen Sheng said: "The sooner you promise, the better, you must drag the young master back to Luoshan and say. If you have passed this, the heart of the old man can't hold back."

Zheng Dafeng scratched his head and said with emotion: "Is it necessary for Chen Ping to see the last side? How do I feel that I will only increase my disgrace? Master Cui deliberately opened this time, but in fact, he has his own wishes."

Zhu has no choice but to say: "Let's see one side."

Zheng Dafeng asked: "Will you lose money?"

Zhu Hui shook his head and said: "Do not mention a word."

Zheng Dafeng sat on a small bench, glaring at the mountain gate not far away, spring blossoming, and sipping the sun, drinking a small wine, do not have a taste.

What is most moving on the mountain, the apricot flower blooms in February.

All the way to the top, overlooking the town in the east, the county town in the north, there are sparsely scattered three lights with moonlight.

Zheng Dafeng likes to spend a day in this meager day.

And he also looks forward to the future of the Lushan Mountain, to live more people.

If there are more women with water, it is better.

Zhu said with a smile: "On the mountain, you look at it more."

Zheng Dafeng mentioned the jug and pointed to the side of the mountain gate. He said, "This is not looking at it. It’s a sneak peek on a mother flies, and it’s all that Zheng Dafeng is not doing business!"

Lion Peak, inside the fairy cave.

Chen Ping’s flesh and blood was blurred, and he was lying on the boat. Li Erzhan returned to the ferry and said: “You are almost fast enough, but the strength is still worse. It’s estimated that it’s too much to pursue a punch. The war of Wufu, listening to the cool, in fact, not so simple, don't always think about the three fists handed out, it is divided into life and death. Once in a stalemate, you have been going downhill, how this is done."

Chen Pingan nodded slightly and said that he knew.

In fact, after the first time he was fed, Li Er noticed Chen Ping’s boxing intentions. For the second time, Chen Ping’s first punches a hundred times. He did not fight back, and then only punched a punch. Heavy, only one is required, can not hold down, then Chen Pingan's pure instinct can not fall, the next hundred punches, the boxing can not be reduced too much, he Li some deliberately exposed If there is a flaw, if Chen Ping can't take a strong breath and follow the flaws quickly, then Li Er will be welcome. That punch, squatting on the body, let you be a distant Wufu, you must feel that life is better than death.

Today is the third time to give a boxing, Li Er has changed a number of ways, each punches, Chen Ping is in a good position, he punches out half, and when he stops his fist, he asks Chen Ping to die several times.

After Chen Ping gave the exact answer, Li Er nodded and said yes, he rewarded the other side with a punch and directly attacked Chen Ping from the mirror to the other end, saying that the battle of life and death could not be forgotten. Remember that there is nothing, not what it is to find death. Fortunately, this punch is the same as last time, only squatting on Chen Ping’s shoulder. Soaked in the medicine bucket, the white bones and raw meat, what is sinned, broken bones, it is barely a bit of pain, during this period, pure Wufu can hold the mind, must deliberately enlarge the perception, to deeply understand the bones and flesh Growing up, it is a little skill to get into the room.

A fertile huts were built at the ferry, and Chen Pingan was now healing there.

Li Er feels that he is a good person to feed his fists. He will not be able to play for a few days at a time. He will give Chen Ping a day of healing, or he will have a painful "over the rest", the second time. Feeding the boxing, wounding and wounding, and asking Chen Ping to stabilize his fists every time, this is tantamount to the gradual ruin of the Wufu body, to maintain the original peak of the fist not to fall.

Li did not say how it would be.

Anyway, Chen Ping did it.

There are not so many complicated things in the world.

As for being replaced by others, it is not good to do so. Li Er never wants these problems.

When he came to be too lazy to teach, and then the same punch, Chen Pingan can be without any major problems, not to delay the next time to give a boxing, ordinary people are a dead, but also teach what to teach.

Li Er did not say that Chen Ping did a good job and was not good.

Anyway, how many punches can be eaten in the end, it is Chen Ping’s own skills.

Li Er squadron arrived at the ferry, Chen Pingan has struggled to get up.

Li Er said that the feeding of the fists came to an end, but the speed is not up, do not have to seek more and more weight, say another three or two days.

What's more, he has to go down the hill to see the side of the shop.

Chen Pingan asked if he could stay at the foot of the mountain for a day or two after he had recuperated.

Li Er said with a smile that there is nothing that can't be done. It is a good home.

Li Er took the lead to go down the mountain.

Chen Ping's beside the ferry, endured more than the physical injury, but also the pain of the soul, gently palming on the bow, the boat suddenly sinking into the water, and then suddenly surfaced, this time, the blood in the ship It has been cleaned.

This is going to the hut, and it has to be watered and boiled. Every step is a torment.

On the second morning of Chen Ping’s early morning, she put on a clean clothes and went down the Lion Peak.

The cloth shop just opened the door, Chen Ping went to have a breakfast, and helped Liu Yan to attract business.

Seeing that the woman opened her eyes, she learned a lot of business with a younger generation.

Some neighbors who had been quarreling with the woman's black face, now seeing the woman on the road, actually have more smiles.

The woman is as worried as she likes.

Such a good afterlife, why not be your own son-in-law?

So when Li Liuqi came late, he returned home and saw the young man who was selling the cloth with the guests.

Li Liu stunned.

She just crossed the threshold and gave her mother a sneak out of two fingers. She gently twisted it on Li Liu’s slender waist. She didn’t want to work hard. It’s a daughter, not a man. The woman complained: "You have nothing to use."

Li Liuxiao squinted, soft and weak, and at home, she was the sister of Li Wei who was obedient.

With Chen Pingan helping to take over the business, Li Liu was sitting in the shop, and the woman was relieved to cook in the backyard kitchen. Li Er sat on the stool and took a bamboo tube to blow the fire.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no guest in the store, Chen Pingan walked over to the counter and said to Li Liu, who was standing behind, and said softly: "It seems that Liu Wei has misunderstood, but he can’t help it. But Li Shushu has helped explain Clear."

Li Liu looked up and smiled: "Nothing."

Chen Pingan breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, lowered his voice, and asked with a smile: "Can you ask a question?"

Li Liu gently abacus, facing her mother's personal account, like a ghost of the book, counting the income and expenditure of the cloth shop these days, looked up and smiled: "Lin Shouyi and Dong Shuijing, I do not like it."

Chen Pingan was a little surprised. I thought that Li Liu would like one of the two.

Just like who doesn't like who, it really doesn't make sense.

Li Liuxiao asked: "The reason why I didn't stay on the Lion Peak is that I don't think anyone knows your city. It is more like a hometown when I was a child. I feel that my hometown is very strange now?"

Chen Ping leaned against the counter and looked out the street outside the door and nodded.

Li Liu no longer speaks.

After a moment of silence, Li Liu put together the book and smiled: "I have earned three or two silver."

Chen Pingan still leaned against the counter, clasped her hands and smiled. "I am more talented than burning porcelain to do business."

Li Liu asked: "Is it a bad time for Qingliangzong?"

Chen Ping nodded. "On the way to the Lion Peak on the ferry, I saw it in the newspaper."

I have had dinner.

Chen Pingan went to the mountain and did not choose to rest in the room of Li Wei.

The woman sighed and sighed. She turned around and saw Li Liu didn't have a movement. She used her fingers to poke her forehead. "What are you doing, send someone a ride."

Li Liu looked to Li Er.

Li Er does not move like a mountain.

The woman lamented and sighed, and the strong twisted melon was not sweet.

Li Liu smiled and Li Er grinned.

The woman took a look at Li Liu. "Li Wei is with me, you are with you."

Chen Pingan went to the top of the Lion Peak, walked through the landscape and banned it, went to the hut, closed his eyes and calmed down for a while, then got up and went to the ferry, alone with wormwood to go to the mirror on the lake, took off his boots and left on the boat, rolled up the sleeves and pants. Learn that mountain peak and punch.