Sword of Coming

Mrs. Xiao Luan didn't know it was because she was drunk. She was very different from her usual graceful and dignified appearance. At this moment, she actually looked like a little woman, looking at Sun Dengxian pitifully.

Sun Dengxian was a little helpless. He had only respect for the Empress Jiang Shen but no yearning for her. But among all the heroes in the world, how many of the heroes in the world could be hard-hearted after seeing the charming scene of the beauty frowning and looking at her?

Sun Dengxian had no choice but to nod, stood up and held the cup, and was about to go to Chen Pingan's place to toast.

Sun Dengxian has such a stubborn temper. If you don't know that Chen Ping'an is the first-class nobleman of Ziyang Mansion, the ancestor Wu Yi would like to please him as a guest. He was just a young ranger in the third and fourth realms in his memory back then. When everyone met in the world, since When we met again in Jianghu, let alone Chen Ping'an who didn't come to toast, Sun Dengxian would also take the initiative to clink glasses with him and chat for a few words. But now Sun Dengxian felt uncomfortable all over and his pride was gone.

Sun Deng was stunned first.

I saw the young man in white clothes with a sword on his back, followed by a jumping black charcoal girl.

Chen Ping'an walked up to Sun Dengxian and said, "Master Sun, here's a toast to you."

Although Sun Dengxian was a little nervous before, but Chen Ping'an was here, Sun Dengxian was still a little happy, and he felt that his face was bright. It was rare for him to have such a small moment of relief during this frustrating and useless trip to Ziyang Mansion. Smiling, he stood opposite Chen Pingan. After clinking their glasses, they each finished their glasses. When they clinked their glasses, Chen Pingan lowered his glass slightly. Sun Deng first felt that it was not appropriate, so he also lowered his glass. He never thought that Chen Pingan lowered his glass again. Sun Deng first let it go.

After Sun Deng drank a glass of wine first, he was drinking alone tonight and was a little tipsy. Some words came to his lips and he blurted out: "Chen Pingan, where did you learn the rules of the wine table? They are very tacky! Besides, I can’t afford this courtesy.”

Mrs. Xiao Luan had already stood up, and the two friends of Shuishen Mansion, including the old man, were a little dumbfounded when they saw Sun Dengxian being so informal.

Chen Ping'an's eyes were bright, "Master Sun, you deserve it!"

Sun Deng was overjoyed, "Didn't I catch a fox demon? Why do I miss you so much?"

Chen Ping'an didn't say what he felt about Jianghu. He just picked up the wine jar from the table nearby, poured himself a glass of wine, filled it for Sun Dengxian, and said with a smile: "The road in the world is narrow and the wine glass is wide. I will meet Sun Daxia again." Take one!”

The two of them drank the wine in one gulp, and Sun Deng laughed heartily and said, "Good guy, you are quite good at persuading people to drink."

Chen Ping'an smiled. He drank a jar of the powerful Laojiao saliva wine in one gulp and his face turned red.

He said goodbye to Sun Dengxian and did not exchange pleasantries for a long time.

Not even a single word was exchanged with the White Bird River Water Goddess.

Before Chen Pingan left, he looked towards the gate.

The steward, who could only stay outside the threshold, kept looking longingly at Chen Pingan and Mrs. Xiao Luan. When he finally caught Chen Pingan's gaze, he immediately bowed his head.

Chen Pingan smiled, held up the empty cup, and then returned to his original position.

After receiving this expression, the steward, who had been fearful for a long time, was so excited that he almost burst into tears.

Mrs. Xiao Luan sat in her seat, lowered her head, gently wiped the wine stains on her clothes, and breathed out a breath of turbid and alcoholic breath.

What's more terrifying than this kind of drunkenness is that you want to drink hundreds of pounds of fined wine, but the other party doesn't give you a chance to raise a glass and drink two or three liang.

The maid looked at the young man's retreating back, and after some thought, she felt a little grateful.

Pei Qian raised his head and asked curiously: "That old man, do you know how to look down on others? Master, are you not angry?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "What's so angry about this."

Pei Qian asked in a low voice: "Master is thinking about Mr. Sun and the others."

Chen Pingan patted her on the head and said, "You are the only smart one."

Not many steps away from his seat, Pei Qian grabbed Chen Pingan's gentle palm. Chen Pingan asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

Pei Qian said with a smile: "Take advantage of the good master's fairy spirit and charlatan spirit."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Yes, you can eat and drink along with me. Where can I find such a master?"

Pei Qian asked cautiously: "Master, can I have a little bit of the old dragon's saliva wine? It's so delicious, I'm so greedy."

Chen Pingan asked: "What do you think?"

Pei Qian nodded and said: "I think you can drink a small cup. I also think the road in the world is narrow and the wine glass is wide."

Chen Pingan pulled her ears and threw her on the exclusive seat of the small embroidered stool and table, "Drink your fruit wine."

Chen Ping'an was about to take a seat when Wu Yi stepped down from the main seat and came to him. She waved her hand, indicating that Xue Mangtang, who had suddenly become quiet, continued drinking. When the banquet returned to the noisy state,

Wu Yi asked in his heart: "Master Chen, have you killed many dragons?"

Chen Pingan shook his head.

In the battle of Jiaolonggou, it was not the Nascent Soul dragon that he killed with his own hands.

Suddenly remembering that Chen Pingan single-handedly killed the eel monster on the border of Daquan Dynasty in Tongyezhou from beginning to end, Chen Pingan frowned and asked, "What did Yuan Jun see?"

When Wu Yi saw Chen Ping'an shaking his head, he felt a little unhappy in his heart. But when he thought of the two letters from home, which were more effective than the imperial edict, he could only explain patiently: "I can't ask the young master in detail about his past, but I can tell. The young master has a lot of karma on his body."

Chen Ping'an asked curiously: "How to say?"

Wu Yi smiled and said: "There are some monsters in the world. Killing them can bring you merit, or they may bring you karma. Confucianism has always kept this unusual rule secret, so Mr. Chen may not be aware of it."

Chen Pingan asked directly: "Is there any way to crack and eliminate it?"

Wu Yi gave up and said, "Don't worry, the young master will stay in Ziyang Mansion for a day or two anyway. When he wakes up, I will talk to the young master about this. Just drink tonight and don't talk about these disappointing things."

There is no banquet in the world that never ends.

Wu Yi was the first to leave.

Chen Pingan also quickly took Pei Qian and the others out of Xuemang Hall and returned the same way.

Pei Qian was still very excited and did not forget to take the hiking pole. Along the way, she sang her own songs, which were all folk sayings from her hometown in Longquan County that she heard from her master, "

Thunder God is singing today, but it won’t rain much tomorrow. Swallows fly low in the snake aisle, ants move on the mountain and wear hats... The moon is hairy, and heavy rain washes away trenches. The sky is full of carp spots, and there is no need to turn over the grain tomorrow..."

There is no stopping.

Zhu Lian had already heard this ballad until his ears became calluses, and persuaded him: "Nvxia Pei, please do a good job and let my ears go?"

Pei Qian lamented, she was in a good mood tonight, so she followed the old cook. She took a few steps forward on the quiet road, waving her hiking stick, "There are wild dogs running around in the world, and jackals are in charge, which makes the world so dangerous." , everyone is in danger. But I haven’t mastered the peerless swordsmanship and swordsmanship yet. It’s my fault, it’s all my fault.”

Zhu Lian kicked her in the butt.

Pei Qian staggered a few steps, but still stood calmly, turned his head and said angrily: "What are you doing?"

Zhu Lian was about to laugh at her when he suddenly let out a sigh, looked up and stretched out his hand, "Is it raining?"

Chen Ping'an hummed.

It was really drizzling.

The group of people quickened their pace and returned to the treasure house.

Shirou is a yin creature and doesn't need sleep, so she stays on the first floor.

Zhu Lian and Pei Qian lived on the second and third floors respectively.

Chen Ping'an stood alone in the corridor on the fourth floor. There was not much rain tonight.

Walking around in the corridor for half an hour, the smell of alcohol inside and outside the body disappeared.

Chen Ping'an returned to his room to sleep. He slept very lightly. After all, in Ziyang Mansion, there was a master named Wu Yi who had an unpredictable personality.

Later in the night, there was a gentle knock on the door.

Chen Pingan got dressed and got up. When he opened the door, he saw an unexpected person.

The water god of Baihu River, Mrs. Xiao Luan.

Her eyes were complicated and she was very shy. She was still trying to speak. She seemed to have changed into a dress that fit her better. She turned her head, bit her lip, mustered up her courage, and whispered softly: "Mr. Chen..."

Chen Ping'an has slammed the door.

Mrs. Xiao Luan stood outside the door, her face full of shock.

I just heard the young man yelling angrily from inside: "Madam, please respect yourself!"

Mrs. Xiao Luan stood outside the door in a daze and did not leave for a long time. When she hesitated whether to knock on the door again, she turned her head and saw the inconspicuous rickety old man.

Going to the corridor for the banquet in Xuemang Hall, Mrs. Xiao Luan was good at observing words and expressions. When she first met this person, from the length of each breath to the sound of his footsteps hitting the bottom, it was very hidden. He actually deliberately maintained his cultivation in the fifth realm of martial arts. Because, this time the old guy appeared on the fourth floor quietly, with a martial arts atmosphere similar to that of Sun Dengxian.

It can be seen that he must be a deep-seated person.

Mrs. Xiao Luan could only tell that this old servant was a master whose martial arts was higher than that of Sun Dengxian, but she could not tell whether he had already reached the golden realm and started to climb the steps to the end of martial arts.

Not being able to see the depth of a pure martial artist means that Xiao Luan must be careful.

The rickety old man smiled so much that Baihu River Goddess almost got goosebumps, and the words he said made her feel uncomfortable all over, "Mrs. Xiao Luan, have you been rejected by my young master? Don't take it to heart, my young master has always been like this, not Targeting Madam alone.”

Mrs. Xiao Luan thought about her words, looked calm, and said with a smile: "Old sir, it rained suddenly tonight. You also know that I am the river god, so you will naturally feel close to me. I finally got rid of the drunkenness, so I took this opportunity to go out at night. Ziqi Palace, I happened to see your young master practicing boxing in the corridor upstairs. I thought Mr. Chen was a Taoist and a young swordsman with a bright future. I never thought that Mr. Chen’s boxing skills were so good. , not inferior to any of our Jianghu masters in Huang Tingguo, I was really curious and took the liberty to visit this place, but I was rude."

Zhu Lian said solemnly: "It's not rude, it's not rude. There are only reckless men in the world who don't understand the style and are rude to beauties. Whatever a beauty says or does, it's not rude!"

Xiao Luan didn't want to be entangled with this person. What happened tonight was destined to end in vain, so there was no need to stay here and waste time.

Furthermore, do you really think she has no sense of shame? The majestic god of the third largest river in the Huang Ting Kingdom is not inferior to the gods of the five mountains in the country. If Wu Yi and Ziyang Mansion were not too strong, and now they were seizing the momentum and joining the Great Li Dynasty, otherwise Xiao Luan would have been treated like Chen Ping'an at any other banquet party in Huang Tingguo tonight.

So Xiao Luan said a few polite words and planned to leave.

Everything is really going wrong in Ziyang Mansion. If you leave this treasure house tonight, you will still have headaches waiting behind you.

Zhu Lian smiled and said, "Madam, please stay."

Xiao Luan was very angry, but his aura was still graceful and noble, and he asked doubtfully: "Is there something wrong, old gentleman? If you are not in a hurry, you can chat with me tomorrow."

Zhu Lian stretched out a palm and shook it, "What kind of old man am I? Compared with Mrs. Xiao Luan's long years, I am just a young man with a slightly older face. Mrs. Xiao Luan can call me Xiao Zhu, Lu. Zhu with rosy temples and bright red ink. Things are not in a hurry. I am just sitting in the Xue Mang Hall. I don’t have the courage to propose a toast to Madam. It just so happens that it’s late at night and there are no outsiders. I just want to be like Madam and have a night tour of Ziyang Mansion. I wonder what your interest is, Madam?"

Xiao Luan felt more nauseous than after drinking four jars of Laojiao's saliva wine.

She still smiled at each other, "It's already late at night, and I'm leaving Ziyang Mansion tomorrow morning to return to Baihu River. I'm a little tired. I want to rest early, but I hope you can understand me."

Zhu Lian was already striding forward, "I must be considerate of Madam! Then allow me to escort Madam back to her residence. I really can't worry about Madam going back alone. Madam's country is beautiful and fragrant. Although she has the awe-inspiring and inviolable demeanor of a peerless beauty, But I always feel that even if some of the night watch monks from Ziyang Mansion look at Madam twice more, I will feel very distressed, no, no, no, Madam, don’t think about it for me, I must give it to Madam!"

Xiao Luan laughed it off, and with her Qi-nurturing skills, she could hardly help but speak harshly.

She turned around directly, neither refusing nor agreeing. As soon as she swept out of the building, her curvy and graceful figure turned into a rainbow and disappeared. If you have the ability, follow her.

She never thought that Zhu Lian would appear next to her in an instant and follow her to swim in the wind!

Xiao Luan was so shaken that he almost fell to the ground.

Travel far away!

This old pervert is actually a pure martial artist in the eighth realm? !

The number one martial artist who has been famous in Huang Ting Kingdom for more than 40 years is only in the Golden Body realm.