I have a role in the heavens

Liu Zhimao felt a sense of urgency and could not wait any longer. Under the surprised gazes of the monks in the sword room, he turned around and left the sword room where the sword energy was scattered and messy. He turned around and went straight to the small house at the mountain gate.

Chen Ping'an was sitting on a chair by the door basking in the sun, leaning back slightly, squinting his eyes, with a comfortable and relaxed expression on his face. Although Zhong Kui's secret letter did not provide him with any help, it said a lot of useful information. No, it seemed like all nonsense, but it made Chen Pingan's tense nerves relax, and he seemed to feel much better all of a sudden.

"Tap tap tap!"

Chen Ping'an heard a rush of footsteps and did not sit up straight. He still squinted at the sun in the sky and continued to enjoy the rare relaxation of his soul.

Liu Zhimao walked up to Chen Pingan. His shadow blocked the sun and enveloped Chen Pingan. He lowered his head and stared at the boy from Mud Bottle Alley who he had treated as an ant and could easily crush him to death. He was filled with emotions in his heart. , the old grass has grown into a big tree. Although it has not covered the sky and the sun, it is already something that people dare not underestimate.

Liu Zhimao, who at least possesses the Nascent Soul Realm cultivation level, although he is the king of Shujian Lake, he still dare not underestimate this young man. He is even slightly in awe. Not only does he think that the other person's cultivation level has improved rapidly, but also Chen Ping'an's. There is a very terrifying backer behind him, which is far beyond what a little Shanze Yexiu can afford to offend.

"Mr. Chen is so elegant! I have taken the liberty of interrupting Mr. Chen's sunbathing. Please forgive me!"

Seeing this, Chen Ping'an straightened up, carrying the fairy sword as heavy as a mountain behind him, faintly exuding a sharp edge. He slowly opened his bright eyes, clear and quiet, like a lake with no bottom. , his eyes fell on Liu Zhimao's anxious face, he chuckled and said.

"You can only steal half a day's leisure from the floating life, but it is not as majestic and comfortable as the real king. It can only be regarded as entertaining oneself!"

Liu Zhimao's eyes fell on the fairy sword behind Chen Ping'an. Feeling the faint edge of the sword energy coming from the scabbard, his left arm ached again, confirming a certain guess, and he took a breath of cold air. , his pupils shrunk to a point. After hearing Chen Ping'an's teasing, he calmed down the complicated emotions in his heart and laughed loudly.

"Mr. Chen, please stop teasing me. I, a wild cultivator from Shanze, can only show off my power in a small arena like Shujian Lake. How can I be so free and at ease?"

Liu Zhimao's tone was sighing. He had been fighting in the Shujian Lake for his whole life, but he had barely become the king of the rivers and lakes. With the cultivation of Nascent Soul Realm, he could be regarded as a powerful overlord in the history of Shujian Lake. He seemed to have infinite glory. , majestic, but Liu Zhimao’s cultivation Achievements placed in Dongbaopingzhou and in the vast world are nothing at all and are simply not worth mentioning. There are many young Yuanying realm gentlemen in Confucianism, and there are young Yuanying realm sword cultivators in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, whose combat prowess is better than Liu's. Zhimao is more powerful and has a higher level than Liu Zhimao.

Chen Pingan was silent, and Gu Can developed a surly and surly character because he had never seen the vast world and clear sky outside the small town and Shujian Lake. Gu Can sat in the well and looked at the sky. He was just a frog at the bottom of the well. He was arrogant and had little knowledge. He did not know that there were people outside the world and that there was a sky outside the world. He did not know how to respect life and principles.

Thinking of this, Chen Ping'an couldn't help but feel waning. He no longer had the interest to continue basking in the sun. He looked up at the taciturn Zhenjun Jiejiang, who cherished his words like gold, and asked lazily.

"Zhenjun came here today, but he has thought clearly and wants to give me an answer?!"

Liu Zhimao nodded slightly, walked to a chair nearby and sat down, with an almost flattering smile on his face and said with a smile.

"I agree to Mr. Chen's conditions. I can cancel the set-up on Gu Canniang's body, and I can also hand over the ghost cultivator Hongsu to you!"

"But we need to clear up the grievances between us. Mr. Chen cannot use this as an excuse to cause trouble for me in the future. I wonder what Mr. Chen wants?!"

Liu Zhimao leaned forward and closed the distance between him and Chen Pingan. His eyes were burning, staring at Chen Pingan's face, waiting for the boy's answer.

Chen Ping'an was stunned for a moment and glanced at Liu Zhimao in surprise. On that day, he put forward a condition and asked Liu Zhimao to hand over Guixiu Hongsu, but he refused on the spot because it was Liu Zhimao's backup and could be used to check and balance Liu Laocheng. He was told to be a rat weapon and did not dare to take action against him. Today, Liu Zhimao actually changed his mind. In just one day, his mind changed so much that he didn't know what kind of medicine was being sold in the gourd.

"Mr. Chen, don't think too much. I'm afraid and I don't dare to continue to have a grudge with you!"

Liu Zhimao was a cunning man. He understood what the other party was thinking when he saw Chen Pingan's reaction. He showed a wry smile and pointed at the Immortal Sword of Fear behind Chen Pingan. There was a trace of awe in his eyes and he said with a slightly trembling voice. .

"The owner of the flying sword behind you casually cut off one of my left arms back then. If it weren't for Qi Jingchun, the saint who is in charge of Lizhu Cave Heaven, I would have been hard-pressed to return to Shujian Lake alive!"

"The sword cultivator's lineage is decisive in killing, willing to grudge, sharp-edged, and the most murderous. Compared to Liu Laocheng of the Jade Pu Realm, I am more afraid of the Great Sword Immortal behind you who is in the fifth realm!"

"Without the ghost cultivator Hongsu to check and balance Liu Laocheng, I can take a step back and give up my position as the king of the world. No matter what happens, I can still save my life. But if I offend the Great Sword Immortal of the Fifth Realm behind you, he will kill a The sword is enough to make me die and my path is cut off!"

Liu Zhimao has never been so sincere as he is now. He was afraid that Chen Ping'an would misunderstand that he had evil intentions, so he spoke out his inner thoughts.

"As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood. I still cherish my life and safety more than my position of power!"

When Chen Ping'an heard this, he already believed that Liu Zhimao really wanted to resolve the grudges with him. After the cause and effect were cleared up, he smiled and stretched out his right palm and said.

"The True Lord speaks quickly, and I, Chen Ping'an, will naturally not hide it. As long as the True Lord does what he says, the grudges between us will be cleared up and there will be no more involvement!"

Liu Zhimao felt as if a big stone had fallen in his heart. He quickly stretched out his palm and high-fived Chen Ping'an as an oath, smiling away his grudges.

"Crack!"

"A gentleman's words are hard to chase!"

Liu Zhimao stood up, clasped his fists and saluted Chen Pingan, who was sitting on the chair, and finally said.

"I will go to Chunting Mansion to remove Gu Canniang's backhand. In the afternoon, I will have Guixiu Hongsu sent to Mr. Chen!"

"Farewell!"

"True Lord, go slowly. I'll see you off a short distance away!"

Chen Pingan bowed his hand. Although the grudge between the two of them was gone, it did not mean that Chen Pingan would like Liu Zhimao.

On the contrary, Chen Ping'an was very disgusted with Liu Zhimao. If this person hadn't taught Gu Can bad things, he would not have broken his golden literary courage and couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

Liu Zhimao also knew that Chen Pingan didn't like him, and he didn't care about the boy's true temperament in Mubo Alley. At worst, he would just avoid Chen Pingan in the future so as not to hinder his eyes.

In the room on the top floor of Chishuicheng, a small world is hidden in it. Three figures sit cross-legged on the top of three towering and majestic mountains, overlooking the ghostly human heart in the Shujian Lake. All kinds of changes are like the high gods, majestic and majestic. Intimidating.

"Zhou Jue, I don't think your realm has reached such an admirable level!"

Qi Jingchun was like a ray of spring breeze, making people feel very comfortable. Her voice was clear and her tone was gentle, and she said with cupped hands and fists.

"It's nothing. Although I'm not afraid of him now, I can't kill him!"

Zhou Jue shook his head slightly, without any trace of pride on his face. The armored man was indeed one of the five supreme gods of ancient heaven. His physical body was the most powerful in ancient and modern times. Even his sword energy could not break the opponent's absolute strength. Defense can only maintain an invincible situation.

Cui Chan's old but energetic face showed a solemn expression. He also looked at the young scholar wearing a Confucian shirt and asked.

"Who did Mr. Zhou have a fierce fight with just now?"

Although Cui Han has already half-stepped into the Ascension Realm, his cultivation level is still a little behind. He can only vaguely sense that there is a fierce battle taking place in the sky outside the sky, but he cannot see with his own eyes the light and shadow between Zhou Jue and the armored man. The scene of a fierce battle on the long river.

But Qi Jingchun is different. He has reached the peak of the Fourteenth Realm, and has embarked on the path of the unity of the three religions. With the qualification to establish a religion and claim to be the ancestor, he can have a glimpse of the specific scenes of the great battle in the long river of time.

"They are just remnants of the ancient heaven, just lost dogs. You don't need to ask in detail!"

"Confucius said, knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, it is knowing! The other party's realm is beyond the scope of what you can know. Don't force it, otherwise you will suffer backlash!"

Zhou Jue's handsome and elegant face did not show any emotion, and he said to Cui Han coldly.

Seeing this, Cui Han nodded silently and did not continue to ask. He knew that what Zhou Jue said was reasonable and that some things should not be forced, otherwise something bad would happen.

Cui Han's scheming city, wisdom and strategies are all top choices, and he is definitely not weaker than Qi Jingchun. If it weren't for the need to practice and promote the theory of meritorious service, he would have already entered the Fourteenth Realm with his talents and emotions. Until now, I am still stuck at the peak of Immortal Realm and have never broken through.

Qi Jingchun glanced at the silent Cui Han, smiled, and then his eyes fell on the water curtain hanging in mid-air again, and said softly.

"This Liu Zhimao acts decisively, knows how to advance and retreat, and knows the current affairs. He just got a glimpse of a little clue, and decisively gave up his back plan, reached a deal with Chen Pingan, and settled his grudges. He can be regarded as a character!"

Cui Han exhaled to calm down the complicated emotions in his heart, and then looked at Liu Zhimao's figure appearing in the water curtain, and said with a bit of contempt.

"He is just a reckless person and does not deserve such praise from Junior Brother Qi!"

Cui Han is qualified to say this. Liu Zhimao is considered the number one figure in Shujian Lake, but in front of the Grand Master of the Great Li Dynasty, he is just a chess piece. Cui Chan controls his life and death, and is not worth mentioning.

Qi Jingchun did not refute Cui Han's words. Liu Zhimao was just a wild cultivator in the mountains and rivers of the Nascent Soul Realm. His soul was dusty and he did not practice morality. He could not achieve great things. He had no hope of reaching the fifth realm in this life.

Zhou Jue frowned slightly and his eyes were as bright as the sun, moon and stars. He looked at the inner scene of the water curtain and spoke.

“This interrogation situation has lasted long enough, and it’s time to speed up and end it!”

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Jue raised his right hand, his index finger stretched out, slender and white, with a hollow point. An illusory long river of time appeared in the small world, covering the water curtain, and the time of the entire Shujian Lake in the outside world changed. , the passage of time accelerated several times, and in a blink of an eye, we came to the final outcome of Wenxin Bureau.

The sky was dark and windy, and goose-feather-like snowflakes enveloped the entire Shujian Lake. It was so chilly that people couldn't help but tighten their winter clothes. It was another winter solstice.

Chen Ping'an sat behind the desk in the room, with his hands in his sleeves and his face pale. It seemed that he couldn't withstand the severe cold. He coughed from time to time. He stared at the tall woman who came in through the door with an expressionless face and spoke slowly. road.

"What are you doing here?"

Some time ago, the little loach finally suppressed his injuries and quietly returned to the shore. On the winter solstice, according to the custom of the small town, he needs to make dumplings. Gu Can sent her to call Chen Pingan and go to Chunting Mansion to eat dumplings.

"Sir, Gu Can wants me to call you to eat dumplings at Chunting Mansion."

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"I won't go. Please apologize to Gu Can and aunt on my behalf!"

Little Loach glanced at Chen Pingan, frowned slightly, and said.

""Sir, I'm worried about the wind and snow outside. Tanxue can help a little bit. "

The little loach also has its own name, Tanxue. It was a name Gu Can asked Chen Pingan to help him come up with. It has its own meaning.

"Forget it, there's no need for this!"

Chen Pingan shook his head slightly. He placed a homemade bamboo woven copper gall charcoal cage on his knees for heating. He took out his sleeves and used the charcoal fire to ward off the cold.

"Do you know why I named you Tanxue?"

Little Loach shook her head. She had never read any books, so she naturally didn't know what Chen Pingan meant.

"Being in the same furnace as coal and snow, being close to each other is the most valuable thing. This is one of the most valuable things. Furthermore, I had selfish motives. When I saw you, I wanted to remind myself that I gave you to Gu Can in order to provide help in times of need, but it backfired!"

Chen Pingan raised his head and glanced at the silent little loach, his eyelashes trembling slightly, looking pitiful.

"I have already felt guilty twice because of Gu Can. I have repaid my aunt's kindness long ago. Now you are the only one left, little loach!"

The little loach slowly raised his head, with a pair of golden eyes standing upright, cold and ruthless, staring at Chen Pingan who was sitting behind the desk. For a moment, the murderous aura in the room was condensed and very heavy.

Chen Pingan lowered his head and coughed. With a flick of his wrist, a golden rope was placed on the table. He said with a smile on his face.

"You want to scare me. Why don't you first see what happens to your kind?"

The little loach's cold eyes fell on the golden rope, and he saw its roots. His liver and gallbladder were about to burst, and his heart was horrified.

Chen Ping'an slowly stood up, picked up the demon-binding rope made from the old dragon's whiskers of Jiaolonggou Nascent Soul, and walked towards the little loach calmly.

"What are you doing here and there in Shujian Lake, killing to your heart's content? Isn't it just to annex the water transport of the entire Shujian Lake, as a foundation for your rise to the Jade Pu Realm?"

"How big is the bowl and how much rice can be filled? You don't understand this. Are you really not afraid of stretching yourself to death?!"

Chen Ping'an walked up to the little loach, holding the demon-binding rope in one hand, and pointed the other hand on the little loach's forehead, and said sternly.

The little loach's eyes flashed with raging anger, and her face was full of anger. She wanted to immediately cut out Chen Pingan's heart and liver with her claws and swallow it into her belly, but she didn't dare because she sensed an extremely dangerous aura in Chen Pingan's body, which came from The fairy sword behind him.

Moreover, Chen Ping'an was entangled with the cause and effect of killing the dragon, which was very strong and had a natural overpowering effect on the dragon.

"You are still too arrogant. You have seen many powerful monks. Go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi and take a look. How many Earth Immortal Sword Cultivators will die every hundred years in a battle?! Have you seen A Liang and Mr. Zhou asking Jian Tuoyue? Mountain, the feat of fighting the barbarian ancestors alone?"

"No, you only met one Jade Pu Realm Liu Laocheng, and he was almost beaten to death."

Chen Pingan tapped the little loach's head again and again with his fingers. She became angry and gritted her teeth. The murderous intent in her golden eyes became more and more intense without any concealment.

Chen Pingan retracted his fingers, twitched the corners of his mouth, stared sideways at the Nascent Soul realm dragon, and said sarcastically.

"Why on earth do you think it's okay to kill and there's no regret in being killed?!"

Chen Pingan didn't seem to understand, shook his head, looked down at the little loach, and continued.

"If I didn't know Gu Can and you, believe it or not, just by meeting Liu Zhimao, Liu Laocheng and others in Shujian Lake for tea and chat, and making a deal with them by the way, you and Gu Can could have been killed for several days. Time!"

Little Loach raised the corners of his mouth and smiled coldly. His cold and ferocious golden eyes stared at Chen Pingan with disdain and said mockingly.

"Then you should kill me and show me!"

"Chen Ping'an, I must admit that you are smarter than Gu Can, as careful as hair, and able to read people's hearts, but so what, it's not because you have a guilty conscience and the road has collapsed!"

"Chen Ping'an, although I have not recovered from my serious injury, you are not much better. First, the road collapsed, and then Liu Laocheng severely injured you. Now I can slap you to death, just like slapping an ant to death. Don't force me to kill you today. Got you!"

Chen Pingan smiled, put away the demon-binding rope in his hand, walked back to the desk and sat down, looking at the evil dragon with a calm expression, without the slightest fear or worry.

"As expected, you are a beast with a ferocious and untamed nature. I should not have given you to Gu Can back then and just cooked and eaten you. How could you have so many bad things?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Ping'an flipped his palm, and a crystal clear jade plaque appeared, with "I am good at cultivating the aura of awe-inspiring" engraved on it. It flew in front of the little loach, and a huge aura of awe-inspiring erupted.

The little loach felt like it was being burned, and her whole body was in severe pain. Before she could react, the golden demon-binding rope flew out of Chen Ping'an's sleeves and wrapped around her waist, imprisoning the majestic spiritual energy in her body.

"laugh!"

A golden line crossed the void, and the sharp edge of the semi-immortal soldier pierced through the heart of the little loach, firmly pinning her to the door.

"Ah!"

The little loach uttered a miserable wail, her body struggled violently, blood flowed from the wound, making her more seriously injured, and she dared not move any more.

"Shh, shut up, or you will die immediately!"

Chen Ping'an's face was pale, he raised an index finger to his mouth, made a gesture of silence, and said in a hoarse voice.

Chen Ping'an activated three treasures in succession, making the injuries on his body more serious. He reached out and took out a porcelain bottle, poured out a pill hidden in the water palace, swallowed it, and his pale face showed some blood color, calming the disordered breath.

"The empty shell of the Nascent Soul Realm, the cultivation of the Golden Core Realm, who gave you the courage to dare to kill me, I'm afraid you can't do this!"