Time flies, the years are long, time always slips through your fingers inadvertently, leaving a piece of grief and grievance, as for what you get, such as people drinking water, cold and warm self-knowing.

For cultivators, three years are just a flick of a finger, counting from the autumn of that year to Majiaji, Gan Ping has spent three and a half years.

Today's Ma Jia Ji is no longer the dilapidated and simple village of the past, the village is still surrounded by walls, and three years ago, the original civil and engineering walls, now have been replaced by tall city walls piled with bluestone, even the scope is more than three times wider, the village elder Ma Tou, oh, now it is known as the horse outside, in just three years, the old horse head through the iron armor Kui Niu's demon beast material made of the best sword, mixed with other weapons to sell, making Ma Jiaji famous.

Now Majiaji is already a well-known rich place, the girls in ten miles and eight villages are rushing to marry here, Li Erniang is no longer running around and grinding out the mouth and talking about the matchmaker, the previous Majiaji, no one wants to marry here, but now Li Erniang is just sitting at home, and the people who want to marry the girl in ten miles and eight towns are about to break the threshold, Mr. Zhang is still the private school in the village, even if the Majiaji has expanded a lot in the past two years, but everyone still respects him, a large part of this is because he has a good disciple who is also a disciple- Gan Ping.

Gan Ping gave a few martial arts cheats from the storage ring to the old horse head two years ago, and those who cultivate immortals meditate and practice qi, and they will not get sick, but even so, they must have a certain amount of time to practice martial arts. For cultivators, when they make a move, they move mountains and reclaim the sea, and their power is unlimited, and even the disciples in the early stage of ordinary qi training can be regarded as top masters in the world, so they don't look down on the martial arts in this world, but in order to activate the bloodline, increase the speed of reflection, and be able to seize the first opportunity in the battle, many cultivators will still learn a few secular martial arts and practice them from time to time.

There are more than a dozen martial arts cheats in the storage ring of Xuan Mingzi, all of which he snatched and put in the ring, Gan Ping picked out a few and handed them to the old horse head, which can be regarded as solving the doubts of the whole village about himself, and it is no longer an excuse for natural divine power. This action also made the people of the village wary of him, and Gan Ping could imagine this mentality, if there was a lamb in the herd that could kill a hungry wolf, then the other sheep would definitely be wary of him, but if this lamb could come up with the way to become stronger and share it with all the sheep, these sheep would not think that the lamb was a monster, and neither would the people.

Although these exercises are not eye-catching for cultivators, they are simply the road to heaven for ordinary people, and there is a precedent like Gan Ping there, and the villagers of Majia Village abandoned the original three-legged cat martial arts and began to practice these exercises. In just two years, the martial arts level of the entire Ma Jiaji has risen to a level, almost all the men have practiced the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Heart Sutra", the strength and quality of the body have improved a lot, and the iron is also extraordinarily powerful, this weapon is also getting better and better, famous far and wide, the current Ma Jiaji blacksmiths can also create a first-class weapon without mixing demon beast materials, and the current Ma Jiaji seems to have been reborn, indescribably lively and prosperous.

Gan Ping, the initiator of Ma Jiaji's rebirth, is now being held by people and scurrying on the street, helplessly looking at Ma Ling'er with an excited face in front of him, Gan Ping was speechless for a while, now he is already a thirteen-year-old boy, because of the cultivation of the body forging technique of Binghuo Rongyuan Duel, Gan Ping looks older than children of the same age, at first glance it looks like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old beautiful boy, and Ma Ling'er next to him to stand together, all the people who see it can't help but admire in their hearts, a good pair of wall people, it is really a match made in heaven。

It is said that the eighteenth change of the female university, this is not true at all, fifteen-year-old Ma Ling'er is becoming more and more beautiful, she was originally a beauty, she has been more beautiful and moving in the past three years, her eyebrows are picturesque, clear and beautiful, like a flower waiting to be released. Right now, she was running with Gan Ping, and she was still complaining, "Gan Ping, you nerd, so grinding, today is the big caravan in Xiaoyue City who came to Majiaji to sell things, and if you go late, all the good things will be picked up." ”

With the development and growth of Majiaji, the number of foreign merchants who purchase weapons is increasing, there are many shops and inns in the village, many villagers have stopped farming, and started to buy and sell, and now the prosperous Majiaji is called Majiabao is not an exaggeration. The caravan of Xiaoyue City, that is, the Chamber of Commerce in Xiaoyue City organized several major shops in the city, gathered the goods together, and sold them in various villages and towns.

Ma Jiaji is nearly 100 miles away from Xiaoyue City, Ma Ling'er grew up in the village since she was a child, and has not seen the prosperity of the legendary Xiaoyue City, this time I heard that this caravan is in the village to set up a market, of course she is in a hurry to go, and she did not forget to call Gan Ping when she left, but Gan Ping was quite disapproving, and finally annoyed Ma Ling'er, grabbed his hand, and dragged him to come, if you don't go, you will be dragged away if you are stunned, poor Gan Ping has a body of divine power, but can only watch himself being dragged away, the fire seems to know that he wants to join in the fun, jumping on Gan Ping's shoulder, squeaking non-stop, Look at the little girl with an excited face, and then look at the fire jumping around, Gan Ping can only pinch his nose and admit it.

Ignoring the depressed Gan Ping, Ma Ling'er walked through the crowd with cheerful steps, since the family affair was decided that year, the adults of the two families intentionally or unintentionally let them be together, although don't look at Gan Ping's unwillingness on the surface, but being held by this white and tender little hand, even if he cultivated the Taiyi Pure Yang Heart Sutra, he was a little shaken, and he didn't know where.

Ma Ling'er is now a well-known beauty in ten miles and eight towns, and I don't know how many young people in the village secretly love her, but it's a pity that she and Gan Ping have set a baby kiss early, and other people can only think about it in their hearts, and no one dares to take the initiative to pursue Ma Ling. , don't look at the current Gan Ping's polite and polite manners, looking like an elegant scholar, this guy killed the role of Tiejia Kui Niu a few years ago, after all, everyone has to weigh themselves, whether they are more resistant than Tie Jia Kui Niu.

Last year, there was a seventh-level martial artist who came to the village to build weapons, and the guy was also a figure who had stepped into the top master's level, and somehow he teased Ma Ling'er, but provoked Gan Ping, a bad star, and beat this master in the eyes of ordinary people and threw him out of the village. What I didn't expect was that the humiliated guy actually entangled a group of people to hit the village, his mouth was extremely unclean, and he didn't know what to say, so that Mr. Zhang, who had always been mild-tempered, was furious, and with a wave of his sleeves, he no longer stopped Gan Ping, who carried a door latch to beat the dozen or so scum of martial arts all over the ground, and never dared to make trouble again, and the name of Ma Jiaji was spread out like this.

After this incident, everyone knew that in Gan Ping's heart, Ma Ling'er was the untouchable reverse scale, although he was lukewarm to Ma Ling'er on weekdays, but at the critical moment, he could do anything. Ma Ling'er also understood him thoroughly, and pulled Gan Ping every time she went out, even if he was reluctant on the surface, but when he was pulled by the white and tender little hand, he relied on everything.

This caravan in Xiaoyue City is the first time to come to Majiaji this remote place, the people in the village are rushing to see the world, the village has been rich in recent years, and every family has some spare money, so the market is full of people coming and going, and it is extremely lively. Most of these people knew Gan Ping and Ma Ling'er, the little mandarin ducks, and greeted them one after another, and made a few jokes from time to time, which made Ma Ling'er blush, but she still held Gan Ping's hand tightly, refused to let go, and peeked at it, Gan Ping was not shocked and didn't care about it, but Ma Ling'er knew that this guy was pretending again, pouted, and Ma Ling'er pulled Gan Ping to run towards the candy man stall opposite.

Holding two sugar gourds in his hands, a sugar man, and a bunch of strange gadgets in his arms, Gan Ping walked behind Ma Ling'er depressed for a long time. The fire on his shoulder was pinching a bag of fried nuts with sugar, and he was eating it deliciously, and the pieces of nut shells fell on the placket of Gan Ping's clothes, making him cry without tears for a while.

From morning to afternoon, Rao is Gan Ping's second-layer gold selling strength was also a little unbearable, but Ma Ling'er didn't look tired at all, which made Gan Ping wonder for a while if his cultivation had regressed.

Ma Ling'er walked happily all the way empty-handed, glanced at her eyes, saw Gan Ping who had a series of bitter looks, jumped to him in two or three steps and said, "Gan Ping, are you tired?" "Oh, this, it's okay." "Gan Ping didn't dare to say a tired word, anyway, he had to accompany Ling'er to go shopping, so why bother with that. "Then you don't like to be with me anymore?" "Why, aren't I happy?" Looking at Gan Ping, who was insincere, Ma Ling'er looked at him suspiciously.

"Really?" "Of course it's true, I'm happy now..."

Ma Ling'er laughed out loud when she heard this, and whispered in Gan Ping's ear, "My good husband, I'll give you a slap on the back when I go back, hehe." Gan Ping stood there, Ma Ling'er lay in his ear, bursts of girl's fragrance came, the breath was like a quiet orchid, and the bursts of heat blew Gan Ping's ears itching, and his heart was churning like an ear. didn't react for a while, and watched Ma Ling'er go away with a laugh like a silver bell, before chasing after her.

Ma Ling'er is fifteen years old this year, she is already a big girl, and the adults of the two families have decided to let them get married in another year, although the fourteen-year-old groom is rare, but it is not nothing, not to mention that the current Gan Ping's figure and bearing are a little thirteen years old, and he looks older than Ma Ling'er, so if Gan Ping is a little unhappy on weekdays, Ma Ling'er will use this killer trick to ensure that he will not be happy. Although he knew that he would marry Ma Ling'er sooner or later, when he heard the decision of Mr. Zhang and the old horse head, Gan Ping was still a little caught off guard, but his heart was still happy.

Seeing Ma Ling'er running farther and farther, Gan Ping hurriedly chased after her, and Ma Ling'er saw a jewelry stall in front of her, which was full of girls' favorite jewelry, and hurriedly ran over there, Gan Ping held a bunch of sundries and followed closely behind. What they didn't expect was that this time the shopping would cause a lot of waves.