Can it defeat me?My talent is like a gushing spring;I'm scared even myself, who can resist?"Xie Gou laughed heartily.Feeling much better, she no longer cared if Qingtong was pretending to be at the Fourteen Realms Realm.Chen Ping said self-deprecatingly, "I had even wanted to ask my master for a disciple.
I almost said it on those steps."Xie Gou was genuinely shocked this time, and so was Qingtong.On their way to the small pavilion, Deng Jianping went first and said with a smile, "My teacher told me many things and taught me a principle that I must remember."Huang Xi teased, "What precious doctrine?Can I get some ear candy as well?"Xiúniáng le lanzó otro codo, al que Qingtong esquivó con la palma de la mano.
Xiúniáng le dio otro codo, y Qingtong lo bloqueó nuevamente, dejando a Deng Jianping con un sentimiento...
de tristeza.Deng Jianping said, "The principle is simple: 'A human life is hard to come by;a gentleman will not save.'"Huang Xi nodded in agreement.
Jianping was indeed too eager for details.
"Chen Jiansxian is advising you to cherish your life and avoid unnecessary sacrifices?"Deng Jianping didn't respond.De hecho, su profesor agregó dos oraciones más: "Esto es lo que el Maestro Qí me enseñó;today, I am passing it on to you.""Perfect timing.
Back then, I hadn't left the town, and neither have you.
We are still outside the mountain."Xiúná preguntó curiosamente: "Jiānpíng, ¿puedo compartir algunos pensamientos personales?"Do you want to listen?"Deng Jianping took a deep breath, his expression firm, and nodded.
"Sister, waiting for this sentence has been long."Huang Xi laughed, "Aha!By your tone, it sounds like you're complaining that I didn't reach out first.
Clever counterstrike, excellent!"Deng Jianping's face turned crimson;No era buena hablando.
El codo de Xiomu le dio un golpe fuerte, pero Deng Jianping la detuvo.Huang Xi held her head and slowed down to walk behind them, looking around.
The wind and soil were beautiful, and the sky was clear—such a fine day.He didn't enter the pavilion;instead, he sat on the cliff's edge far away, occasionally glancing at the small pavilion from the corner of his eye.No sabían de qué hablaban.
Parecía que esta vez Xiumi había llorado de verdad, y el dolor se reflejaba en su rostro.Arriving at the entrance, they patiently waited for Deng Jianping and Chen Ping to join them.
Chen Ping looked up at the archway's inscription and said with a smile, "Written by Senior Cheng?It doesn't have the same golden stone resonance as my old chef's."Qingtong smiled and said, "It'll do."Xie Gou muttered under his breath about how poorly Qingtong spoke.Chen Ping said, "You should go first;don't wait with us."Qingtong turned around and headed back up the mountain.Deng Jianping walked down alone to Chen Ping and Xie Gou.
He said with a smile, "Teacher, Vice-Chairman Xi, Sister, and Brother will still explore more in the mountains."Chen Ping nodded and handed him his green bamboo staff, saying, "A handmade bamboo staff;it's nothing special.
Don't mind it."Deng Jianping was taken aback but took the walking stick.Several groups of demon humans at the foot of the mountain were still patiently lining up to register.
They heard that the head official of the Ritual Bureau was an old dynasty's Yuanling Realm Water Immortal, and the leader of the Patrol Bureau was a Peak Fartraveler.
Yet each one of them, already holding official positions on Mount Phoenix, waited respectfully for the handsome man in a green robe.Qingtong walked up the mountain with a calm expression, continuing his ascent, leaving behind, "Keep working."That group of seductive demon women were struck dumb.They begged that this person not be the renowned Qingyu Patriarch but found out he was indeed.
They were right;there was no doubt about it.Qingtong hesitated, pointed to an old man, and instructed the Ritual Bureau staff to directly record him in the family register without reviewing his resume.That old man, who had just been suddenly destined for prominence by the Ritual Bureau, stood speechless after Qingyu Patriarch spoke.
After Qingyu Patriarch left, he ran a distance and looked far down at the foot of the mountain but could not see the green robe again.He was extremely sharp-eyed and detailed;he remembered that when Qingyu Patriarch sent off guests from the mountain, as the host and head of the sect, he did not walk in the middle but stood on either side with the hooded woman!Who then?Could it be him?No way!A little girl noticed something was wrong.
She ran over and tugged at her grandfather's sleeve, whispering, "Grandpa, what happened?"The old man smiled.
"Nothing.
I must have been mistaken."The girl asked curiously, "Where did you go wrong?"The old man said in his heart, "I got it mixed up with a name."The little girl was puzzled and asked, "Which name?"The old man rubbed her head and whispered, "It's just the name of someone who has many identities."Outside the mountain.A disciple asked, "Teacher, I'm still curious about that principle.
Can you explain?"The master replied, "There may be people like Li Xianyang in Jiasheng City."Deng Jianping clenched his green bamboo staff and nodded fervently.
"Of course there are;they exist in Jiasheng City, as well as other places."Xie Gou whispered, "Master, this scene is too emotional;I just want to recite a little poem."Chen Ping said, "Stop it, Vice-Chairman Xi, please put away your ability."Xie Gou grumbled, "I can't stop.
Besides, I only managed half of it..."Chen Ping said helplessly, "Alright, alright, go ahead."Xie Gou laughed loudly.
Despite saying he wanted to show off, his face was full of pride as he shouted."Water and mountains change everywhere;travelers do not know their names."Chen Ping exclaimed, "Not bad." Xie Gou stuck up his nose in response to the praise.Deng Jianping felt even more relaxed.
The relationship between a mountain lord and a vice-attendant was indeed harmonious.Walking to a quiet part of the wilderness, Chen Ping said with a smile, "Then let's take off our swords and travel by sword qi.
Jianping, follow me.
I'll teach you the eighteen stops of sword qi."Xie Gou rubbed his hands.
Deng Jianping felt nervous.Three streaks of sword light suddenly shot up from the ground;one of them was as blue as the sky, with mountains and rivers depicted at its base."The path is like a clear sky;what's your name?I am the Clear Capital Water Mountain Guard, Muguang, Sword Guest Chen."