- No matter how many things a person has done in his life, at the end of his life, he will only be a piece of dead flesh in his life.

Lin Shan stood up straight, looking calmly at King Qingchuan, who was nailed to death by several arrows three steps away, and only sighed softly in his heart, without joy or sorrow.

Standing quietly on the bamboo row for a while, not far away, more than 100 soldiers from the first group of the Southern Zhaoxi Expeditionary Army had already approached the city, and everyone watched Lin Shan's gaze, and most of the soldiers were filled with joy of victory. The Qingchuan area is not very broad, but this campaign has lasted for more than half a year in terms of time, and it is not as smooth as imagined, and at this moment, there is finally a beneficial end.

However, among these hundreds of soldiers, there are also a few people, looking at Qingchuan Wang Ji sitting under the broken wall that is already in ruins, the lower half of his body is soaked in water, the upper half of his body is stuck with several arrows, and the appearance of blood splattered flesh and hair covering his face is tragic, and he can't help but sigh a little. Not to mention the crimes that King Qingchuan did in the mountains and rivers under his feet, only to say that his personal force was extremely brave, and he could have become a fierce general. It's a pity that this person has the wrong family path in life, chose the wrong future, fought fruitlessly in his life, and finally died violently, and he is full of sin and notoriety.

In today's Nanzhao Expedition to the Western Army, a group of soldiers who have old hatreds with King Qingchuan or have fought with King Qingchuan's subordinates are arranged, and their positions are mostly arranged in the vanguard squad. However, out of the last shred of respect for the dead, at this moment, not a single soldier stepped forward without permission to stab the dead body a few more times.

The dead King Qingchuan and the people present can also be regarded as peers, but their positions are different.

Once you die, everything is over, except because of the discipline of military discipline, there is really not much to worry about for a deceased. At this time, the more than 100 soldiers who first crossed the city siege and came behind Lin Shan were all veterans who had been honed in front of the battlefield, and their attitude towards the dead had long been accustomed to calm.

But right now. Lin Shan, who had the same calm attitude as them, suddenly moved.

Lin Shan slowly raised his head, his eyes moved away from the body of King Qingchuan, and fixed on a banner placed diagonally on the ruins against which he was leaning. The yellow flag, embroidered with a blue character on cyan silk thread, has been frustrated and worn out in the war. Stained with blood, the soldiers who raised the flag have long since died. Only the desireless breeze stirred the flag, and the faint shadow swayed on the ruins.

A sharp-eyed officer behind him saw this scene and was about to lift yì to unveil the enemy flag when he saw Lin Shan turn around.

"Lend your bow and arrows." Lin Shan casually put the umbrella in his hand at his feet, looked at the officer and said.

When the broad-brimmed black cloth umbrella was removed, the shadows disappeared, and the bright noon sun fell on Lin Shan's face, and the black hair was dyed with frost. His face was frighteningly pale, but his eyes were piercing with blood.

As soon as he saw this scene, the officer couldn't help but be stunned.

Before he could come back to his senses, a soldier suddenly jumped out from behind, raised a hardwood bow in both hands and handed it over, and at the same time, said in a tone full of excitement: "Mr. Lin, I didn't expect to see you again in this place after many years!" The villain is Liang Xingxian, do you remember me? ”

Originally, a small soldier suddenly popped out of the field. The officers of the team dared to slack military discipline so much in front, and Lin Shan had the intention of reprimanding. But in the next moment, Lin Shan heard this person's voice clearly. Recognizing this person's face, his eyebrows suddenly loosened again, took the bow with one hand, and said with a light smile: "Liang Xingxian, in the past fourteen years, why have you still stayed in the foot soldiers?" Haven't you finished your twenty-two military discipline charges? ”

In fact, even if Liang Xingxian didn't report his name like this, Lin Shan would not forget the soldier Jì. The two got to know each other more than ten years ago.

At that time, Liang Xingxian had just joined the army, and he was born recklessly, and he was very unsuitable for military discipline. I was uncomfortable being managed, for a while. When I saw anyone in the army, I wanted to rush up and beat him. Unfortunately, one day Liang Xingxian took a fancy to the lone Lin Shan. thought that he didn't have a few pounds and taels in his hands like all literati, and could only pinch the pen to do those damn military disciplines, so he was ready to let Lin Shan suffer some hardships on his fists and feet, but he was beaten by Lin Shan with a military stick in turn and his nose and face were swollen.

However, Liang Xingxian, who experienced this incident, did not hold a grudge against Lin Shan, first because he couldn't beat Lin Shan, and secondly, not long after the private fight passed, the Wang family's army began its march southward.

After several battles with the enemy, Lin Shan also realized the advantages of Liang Xingxian, a brave character without scruples, which was intended to be supported. It's a pity that Liang Xingxian's temper obviously has the inferiority of a brave man, such as a wild horse that is unrestrained, although he is brave and radical on the battlefield, but once the war stops and life is comfortable, he often has to cause trouble.

After Lin Shan recognized this, he wanted to create an environment to sharpen this person's character, so he made an agreement with Liang Xingxian to record the number of military discipline he violated in the army, and the size of the book, until he paid off his merits, he could get the opportunity to be promoted. Liang Xingxian also knew that his temper was bad, and he was afraid that the higher the position, the greater the trouble, and because he trusted Lin Shan's arrangement, he accepted it.

In fact, with Liang Xingxian's strong combat ability, a little mistake did not affect the decision of his superiors to promote him at all, but more than ten years ago, when they met again, Liang Xingxian was obviously one of the people who rushed to the forefront of the army, and he was still just a pawn, which couldn't help but feel a little strange for Lin Shan, who knew his past.

Sure enough, after Lin Shan's rhetorical question, Liang Xingxian seemed to have been poked in the sore spot, and the excited look on his face that he had seen the old man suddenly wilted.

Seemingly not daring to look directly at Lin Shan's vaguely interrogating eyes, Liang Xingxian turned his gaze away a little and whispered embarrassedly: "Almost...... It's almost over, it's almost ......."

"Well, how do you want to deal with yourself, whether you really can't control your temperament, or whether you like to be alone and deliberately pretentious and surrender your identity, these things are not within my control now." Lin Shan was not ready to ask, and after taking a deep breath, he stopped the topic, started the matter in front of him, fixed his eyes behind Liang Xingxian, and said, "You stand here." ”

"Yes." Liang Xingxian's face was stunned for a moment, and soon he reacted, and with a vertical step, he jumped up from the ladder that was temporarily erected on the water under his feet. Settle next to the forest cedar.

Suddenly, there was an extra person's weight, and one end of the thin bamboo row sank for a while. Lin Shan's figure swayed slightly, and his idle right hand stretched out sharply. Press on Liang Xingxian's shoulder, while stabilizing his figure. also took advantage of the situation to pull out two feather arrows from the arrow basket hanging behind Liang Xingxian.

With two "whoosh" sounds, a pair of feather arrows pierced the void and went straight to the blue-character banner that was diagonally planted on the ruins.

Although the tip of the arrow is not as sharp as the sword, it carries the speed of cutting through the void, and the ropes at both ends of the hanging banner are cut by the arrow volley. Compared with the speed of the arrows running rampant in the air, the breeze that never stopped waving the flag seemed to be slower and slower, and the broken banner that broke the rope was like a person who stood with a strong fighting spirit and instantly withered and fell with the wreckage. Covered with the hideous and stiff face of King Qingchuan under the root of the wall.

The tattered banner faintly reflected the protruding cheekbones and bridge of the nose of King Qingchuan, blocking his eyes that were still wide in anger after his death. Looking at this scene from only three steps away, Lin Shan was silent for a moment before sighing softly: "If you are not the king, you will end up desolate." ”

King Qingchuan spent his whole life pursuing the dignity of the king, and when he was alive, it was difficult to imagine that after his death, this dignity that covered his face was still given by his opponent.

From drawing arrows to pulling strings, Lin Shan's set of movements seemed fast and accurate in the eyes of the soldiers a few steps away. The role of the bow and arrow has been used to the advantage. Among the hundreds of soldiers gathered together, whether it was a veteran like Liang Xingxian, who knew Lin Shan more than ten years ago, or a latecomer. All of them let out a few surprised breaths, either high or low.

At this moment, only standing on the bamboo row, Liang Xingxian, who was closest to Lin Shan, noticed that Lin Shan's breathing suddenly emerged a few wisps of chaos behind the loose strings.

Although there was a farewell in the army fourteen years ago, and there was no chance to see each other again until today, during this period, although Liang Xingxian was in the barracks, he had heard a lot of rumors about Lin Shan.

At first, I learned that Lin Shan was plotting rebellion. The news that he was shot and killed on the way to escape from Kyoto, Liang Xingxian was both shocked and angry. He didn't believe that Lin Shan would rebel. It's a trust he has for no apparent reason. For this reason, he almost broke military rules again and left the camp without permission. Fortunately, he remembered what Lin Shan had taught him, and finally suppressed his violent temper by himself.

Liang Xingxian was ready to redeem his 22 military discipline charges, keep his agreement with Lin Shan, and then find a way to find out the crime of Lin Shan's rebellion that he didn't believe in at all, but unexpectedly, when he finally ransomed only two of the 22 military discipline charges, he learned the news that Lin Shan had returned to Beijing.

It turned out to be a fraud death! Liang Xingxian was happy, but his greatest emotion was anger. His trust was actually tricked, this time he was really on fire on his head, no matter what military discipline charges he ranth, he left the camp directly and went to Kyoto to find Lin Shan to understand. Unexpectedly, the top boss had already seen the heresy, and Liang Xing was intercepted soon after he gave up the barracks, and he spent a few years finally redeeming only two military discipline charges and adding a new item: heavy dà military discipline negligence!

At least you have to get the first name of the vanguard officer of the enemy army to erase this serious crime, it's difficult! In recent years, Nanzhao has advocated accumulating strength, except for the extermination of a few local rebellion mountain kings, the number of enemies in the battle has not exceeded 10,000, and in addition, there are very few wars, and the heads of enemy generals are so easy to obtain.

But thanks to this opportunity, in recent years, Liang Xingxian's impatience has been significantly reduced. In addition, for the second time that Lin Shan's death in Kyoto was reported, Liang Xingxian was calm from the norm, for no other reason, he was tricked once, he was angry once, and he didn't believe it so easily.

However, although he didn't believe it, he was a little apprehensive in his heart, and he was afraid that there would be that eventuality. Fortunately, today, he really saw the living Lin Shan, and the suspense in his heart could be implemented.

Sure enough, he repeated the old trick and cheated to death, and he was almost deceived again. While Liang Xingxian secretly laughed and scolded in his heart, he also had a few questions and couldn't wait to discuss with Lin Shan, but he didn't be happy for long, and he noticed a new worry.

Lin Shan's second fraudulent death, when the news reached Liang Xingxian's ears, said that he died in a fire and was burned to the bones. Now it seems that although Lin Shan is alive, his complexion is extremely poor, as if he has just recovered from a serious illness. After 14 years, Lin Shan is only thirty-five or six years old, but he is already frosty and early, and his physical fitness is obviously showing signs of weakness.

What kind of encounter made Lin Shanshan like this? A new disease? Old wounds? Liang Xingxian couldn't help but ask in his heart, could it be that he was thinking wrong, and the Kyoto fire was really something? Lin Shan didn't cheat to death, but died nine times a life?

Seeing a few wisps of blood suddenly floating on Lin Shan's pale cheeks, Liang Xingxian couldn't help but was about to ask, but saw Lin Shan throw the empty bow over. didn't wait for Liang Xingxian to reach out and take it, and hung it directly around his neck.

"Liang Xingxian, I can wait for my free time. I'll talk to you again. Lin Shan picked up the wide cloth umbrella that was resting at his feet and kept it open, and his face in the shadows under the umbrella finally did not look as pale as it had just been exposed directly to the sun. The two eerie blush faded as well. After a slight pause, Lin Shan looked at Liang Xingxian, a puzzled look slipped in his eyes, and said again: "With your courage and courage, it is impossible to say if you are high, but it should not be difficult to rise from the position of a foot soldier, why are you ......?"

The words are not finished. Lin Shan hesitated again. In fact, after the founding of the Southern Zhao Dynasty, although Lin Shan ignored military affairs for a long time, he did not pay less attention to Liang Xingxian's situation in the army. To put it bluntly, Lin Shan has the meaning of leading Liang Xingxian.

However, once the matter of cultivating talents is put on the agenda, it will not stop. Once a person has tasted the taste of power, it is easy for his heart to naturally have a thirst for continuous upward climbing. Rather, it is the people at the bottom. It is easy to fall into the original state, and it is passive and sluggish.

If you want to bring Liang Xingxian up, with his strength. Promoted to team officer, it is not a problem to take charge of 500 people. But at this time, there is a key point, the greater the power, the greater the responsibility, if Liang Xingxian has not stabilized his mind, at this time he will be promoted to the position of team officer, there is no advantage but disadvantage.

This matter needs to be postponed, and Liang Xingxian's thoughts need to be asked, but this place is not a suitable place for discussion.

Seeing that Lin Shan hesitated, Liang Xingxian suddenly became a little nervous. He was going to ask Lin Shan a few questions just now. At this time, there was no one to ask, and they all swallowed back into their stomachs. At this point, he only had one body movement left. Grabbing the bow that Lin Shan had just hung around his neck with both hands, this appearance looked strange and funny.

This awkward silence did not last long. It was quickly diluted by the noise from far and near.

After King Qingchuan was shot and killed by the first group of Nanzhao soldiers who ascended the city, the city gate was quickly opened from the inside, but the inner city that had become Zechi was only drained by three city gates, which was still a little slower. The vanguard team quickly laid out a simple driftwood ladder in the city to ensure that they could reach Lin Shan's side to ensure safety, but Wang Zhe and the others who stayed outside the city waited until the water in the inner city poured to the height of their calves, and the water waves gushing out of the city gate did not have the external erosion strength when the door was first opened, and they then stepped on the water.

Smack! Smack!

The two people who rode horses and galloped, on the right was Li Gai, the commander of the Western Army, wearing lacquer armor and holding a long knife, and his coercive momentum was one step ahead, like a cloud of ink roaring.

Neck and neck on the left is the third prince Wang Zhe. In this western expedition, Wang Zhe was mainly responsible for the supply of materials in the rear, and today the whole army attacked the last gathering point of the Qingchuan King, and Wang Zhe put on his battle armor and moved from the rear to the front of the formation. After years of life in the military camp and field, Wang Zhe in front of the battle did not have the slightest timidity, but naturally had a heroic fighting spirit in his heart, and his heroic posture was full of heroism, and he faintly had the shadow of his father Wang Chi when he was young.

Before the king of Qingchuan set up an ambush in the city to invite him, Lin Shan only brought two entourages to the meeting, and Wang Zhe and Li Gai, who were guarding outside the city, could not interfere, and they were worried about uneasiness.

Although Li Gai's attainments in martial arts are infinitely close to mythology, picking leaves and flying flowers can cut the enemy's head a hundred steps away, but Qingdu is the old nest of the king of Qingchuan, after Lin Shan crosses the city siege, what kind of changes will happen in the ambush circle of the inner city, no matter how profound Li Gai's kung fu is, it is also difficult to think about it and the whip is beyond the reach.

In the end, it was the ten archers who were urgently mobilized by Wang Zhe who played a crucial role. These ten strong archery opponents shot him at an extremely accurate angle when the king of Qingchuan suddenly attacked Lin Shan.

Although he had to protect Lin Shan, thinking back to the shooting scene just now, Wang Zhe couldn't help but feel a little afraid in his heart. What if you just missed? Or as long as it is a little worse, the king of Qingchuan may not be able to escape the end of siege and death at this time, but at the same time, Lin Shan may not be able to avoid this death.

Thankfully, I avoided that just in case.

It is also for this reason that seeing Lin Shan standing firmly on the bamboo row and looking at it with a smile on his face, Wang Zhe's mood could not be calmed down for a while, and before anyone arrived, his voice was already spoken: "Mr. is okay?" ”

Seeing that the three princes could not take care of their identities in front of more than a thousand soldiers, and their anxious and concerned feelings were fully expressed, Lin Shan's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't tell what kind of feelings he felt. It's a little relieved, but it's more tired.

After finishing the Qingchuan King, Lin Shan's strong spirit was almost on the verge of exhaustion after firing two arrows in a row just now. Originally, he could hand over the matter of cutting the flag just now to someone else, but he had to do it himself. can make him, a man who seems to have emerged from the ground, raise his power. He needed this power to carry out the next rescue that had to be carried out immediately.

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For more than two years, Cen Chi and his entourage have walked in the Qingchuan Valley, where bandits and bandits are rampant and evildoers are common. Faced with danger many times, it depends on Gao Qian's superb martial arts to solve the siege. For this reason, he added several more scars to his body in two years.

But despite this, for Cen Chi, he is still determined to only treat this high potential at the head of the ten families as the eyes and ears of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Three years ago, when he learned of Lin Shan's death, Cen Chi also inadvertently discovered some other things in the Prime Minister's Mansion, which vaguely proved that the Prime Minister's power was having an affair with the killer group that murdered Lin Shan, which made Cen Chi disgusted the Prime Minister for the first time.

If Lin Shan was still alive, Cen Chi might be able to ignore this point of the festival, at most he would just leave the Prime Minister's Mansion; But if something really happened to Lin Shan. Cen Chi will definitely do whatever it takes to make the Prime Minister's Mansion cut flesh and bleed.

This was the decision Cen Chi made when he left the Prime Minister's Mansion three years ago.

In the past three years, as the road under his feet has become farther and farther, but again and again he has only gained disappointment, this determination in his heart has become deeper and deeper. How could he have a good impression of a person sent by the Prime Minister to spy on him? As for Gao Qian's several adventures to save him from danger, in his opinion, it was just Gao Qian's fulfillment of his loyalty to the prime minister, and he was also ruthless.

Knowing that the high potential is to feed the horses, follow his careful and patient style. He couldn't come back for a while, Cen Chi's face softened slightly, and he said casually: "He is really cautious as always." It's a pity that Destiny Gri stepped on the wrong square. ”

Fang Wuliuyun's eyebrows were raised, and instead of immediately trying to debunk another meaning that might exist in Cen Chi's words, he smiled and said, "It's not okay to be careful." If it weren't for those three horses, we might have been stuck here for a month. This place is so remote that if you lose your horses, not only will you not be able to find them back, but you will not be able to buy a few more. ”

After leaving the town where Lin Shan lived in seclusion, Cen Chi and his party galloped for two hours, stopping at noon under another unfamiliar town's teahouse, but in fact this was not the place they planned to rest today.

As planned. They should have skipped the town, which was more remote than the previous one, and hurried to Shakou County, about 200 miles away, before dark. Then the horses were replaced with carriages, which were trimmed before hitting the road.

On the way from western Sichuan to Hokchito. Cen Chi and his entourage originally traveled in a carriage, but they were robbed by rogues halfway. The target of the rogue looting was only property, and as soon as the other party came up, he directly slashed one of the wheels of the carriage with his sword, and then shaved off the roof of the car...... With the courage of one person, although he successfully killed the four rogues, he had no spare strength to protect the carriage, and finally Gao Qian snatched the two horses of the rogues in turn, and the three of them fled the scene on horseback.

It's just that in this way, after sleeping in the open for a few nights, it took Cen Chi more than two years to stabilize the toxins in his body, and there were signs of rebellion. In the past few days, his face has obviously been a little abnormal again, and he must try his best to reach the county seat with more comprehensive environmental facilities to make adjustments.

The reason why Cen Chi left the Prime Minister's Mansion three years ago was to find Fang Wu, and use his immortal technique of devouring fog and dew to dissolve the strange poison in himself, and at the same time, he also had the slightest idea of looking for the medicine ghost Liao Shi to seek a way to detoxify. But after the past three years, in fact, Gao Qian and Cen Chi both know what the other party really wants to do, but they still have room for each other's needs, so they haven't broken this layer of window paper for a long time.

Regarding this matter, although Fang Wu, a partial disciple of the Northern Fence School, had accepted Xiao Kuang's entrustment and was willing to assist Cen Chi all the way, in fact, he still maintained a neutral posture. He did not help Cen Chi deal with Gao Qian because of his mentorship and the Beili School, nor did he help Gao Qian, who was the head of the ten generals of the Prime Minister's Mansion, to monitor Cen Chi more deeply because the Prime Minister's Mansion gave him a few years of wine and meat.

Fang Wu was only bent on seeking the Dao, but the Dao heart was weak, and he deliberately avoided the distracting thoughts that disturbed his state of mind.

But looking at this matter from Cen Chi's point of view, Fang Wu did not help anyone, and in fact, it still benefited him a lot. Although Fang Wu was unwilling to do anything to hurt Gao Qian, but in other aspects, he was able to help Cen Chi.

Cen Chi couldn't imagine that if Fang Wu also became the eyes and ears of the Prime Minister's Mansion, all his actions would really be hollowed out.

However, today, because of a familiar face, a certain thought that had been put aside for a while in Cen Chi's heart was brought up again. Meanwhile. As for the current defensive but balanced relationship between him and the high potential, he no longer wants to continue to maintain it.

Fang Wu didn't really want to break the little thought in Cen Chi's heart, and Cen Chi was still a little hesitant for a while. Isn't it time to spread out the idea he has been thinking about for a long time?

The two sat quietly opposite each other for a long time, until suddenly a small wind swept into the tea shed. The dry grass residue on the ground mixed with the sand ash and flew into the sky, and then poured down, Cen Chi looked at the wind and sand and squinted, Fang Wu subconsciously turned the tea cup on the table in front of him upside down.

Half a cup of tea overflowed half of the tabletop, and a pool of tea soup overflowed the edge of the table, dripping down.

Fang Wu's hand holding the tea cup was slightly sluggish, and Cen Chi's half-squinted eyes slowly opened completely.

"Old Dao, are you going to sigh to the sky again?"

"What do you want to say?"

Cen Chi and Fang Wu spoke almost at the same time. Asked each other a question. These are two questions with different motives, but they are almost expected from each other.

The two men looked at each other, and then fell silent together.

In the past, looking at the sand and dust that suddenly swept up in Siye, and the small tea shed that swept and pushed the flat ground and isolated, Fang Wu was indeed easy to gather his spirit in order to comprehend what he saw in front of him. In terms of the ideal idea of a cultivator like him, water is the lifeblood of Kundi, and wind is the breath of heaven, if you can feel more of it, it will be one step closer to the law of heaven and earth.

But at this time, Fang Wu didn't feel anything as Cen Chi said.

He's just like a normal person. A few thoughts moved in his mind, and then he spoke slowly, "You made a decision?" ”

When he heard Cen Chi's words mention the word "life" just now, he could roughly guess it. What was the content of that decision in Cen Chi's heart.

This thought had long been in Cen Chi's heart, and Fang Wu had already realized it. At this time, Fang Wu was not sure whether Cen Chi had made up his mind, and if he didn't have a false thought, he would not give an explicit choice, including the choice to give up.

Cen didn't answer and asked, "Will you help me?" That's what he wants to say the most, and what he desperately wants to answer.

Fang Wuyi didn't answer this question immediately, but just asked rhetorically: "Why don't you imagine that I might choose to help other people?" ”

In this strange and sparsely populated place surrounded by silver, gray and gravel, if there is anyone who will make Fang Wu want to help, this person is not Cen Chi. Then it could only be another of their companions, High Dive.

This should be extremely detrimental to Cen Chi's plan, if the situation really evolves into such a situation. It is also the last thing he wants to see.

However, for Fang Wu's rather dangerous rhetorical question, Cen Chi's face did not change. He didn't think about anything, but immediately said in a slow tone: "Even if you don't help me, you will never fail your promise to another person." ”

Fang Wu suddenly laughed and said softly: "If I am still like before and no one will help, do you think you can have a chance of winning?" ”

Cen Chi responded to Fang Wu again with a rhetorical question: "You take visiting the Tao to seek immortals as your business, so do you believe in the will of heaven or in my words?" ”

If there is a third person sitting at the table at this time, he will definitely be confused by the conversation between these two people.

But at this time, the two people who were talking in this state were extremely sober in their mental thinking, because the decisions and choices in their words involved more than just a trivial matter in small talk.

"Sometimes your thoughts are crazy, so I believe in Providence more......" After pondering for a while, Fang Wu opened his mouth and asked rhetorically: "Listen to the meaning of your words, it seems that you have a way to make Providence in front of me for me to choose?" ”

Cen Chi raised his shoulders, an incomprehensible expression appeared on his face, and finally stopped asking questions, and said slowly: "Of course, you should know that one of the propositions of the Northern Fence School is not to play this set of falsehoods. However, because of your faith, there is one thing before me that I must ask for your opinion, so I will believe it once. ”

Fang Wu didn't speak, but a look of novelty clearly flashed in his clear pupils.

Although he is a partial disciple who has been separated from the Beili School for several generations, he still has a much more careful understanding of this school with the significance of inheriting the ancestral school. The main disciples of the Beili School are extremely thin, and it is extremely difficult for the world to see it, and it is very surprising to make a Beili disciple change his adherence to the essential principles of the school, even if it is only once.

Next, he saw Cen Chi calling the tea man. I took three tea cups again and made three hot teas. The three tea cups that had been used before were taken away, and the tea soup that had been spilled on the table was also wiped dry. A qiē on the desktop seems to be restored to its original position.

When the tea-making guy left, Cen Chi was extremely fast. I don't know where I pulled out a white pill from the sleeve of my coat, and the finger tip crushed it, and the powder fell—it landed in the tea cup that was placed on the side of the table between the two tea cups between him and Fang Wu—if there was no accident, it was the place where the high diver would sit when he came back after feeding the horse.

Rao is Fang Wu had already made some mental preparations, knowing that the person sitting upright opposite might make some big noise, but when he saw the white powder falling into the tea cup of the high submersible, he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.

Fang Wuluo suppressed his voice and said, "You're actually going to start here?" ”

His rhetoric was more subtle. In fact, I still can't bear to fulfill Cen Chi's wish so quickly. Although he is a cultivator, he cultivates the way of nature, the way of comprehension, and the ideal state in his heart is to be undisturbed by the world and to improve in harmony. If you have to make an exception once...... It's too sudden!

"What's strange?" Cen Chi had a smile on his face, stretched out his hand to pick up the tea with medicinal powder, and shook it gently, so that all the powder that was slightly stained on the edge of the cup was absorbed and melted by the dark tea soup, "Maybe another team of rogues will come out and loot us, and no one around will be nosy." Although they are also human, they are likely to choose to avoid it as quickly as possible. ”

The implication. He poisoned a person in the present public environment, even if this person appeared to be his companion. In the end, it won't attract much attention. In such a deserted place, the control of the government can almost be ignored, and if no chivalrous person happens to pass by, this kind of place is an unhindered place for killing people and goods.

Fortunately, the people here are generally poor, so everyone can get along without trouble. Unlike the three of them, when they just stepped into this windy and sandy land on the northern border a few days ago, it didn't take long for them to attract people's eyes and ears and then recruit bandits and loot.

Fang Wu sighed softly and said, "Since you have already done this thing, what choice do you want to talk to me about?" ”

"Actually, it's not ......," Cen Chi hesitated. He was only halfway through his words, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar figure walking over. He immediately cut off the conversation.

"What did the two gentlemen talk about?" The easy-going voice of the high dive came.

When he returned to the table after feeding the horses, Cen Chi just took the first step to withdraw his hand. So Gao Qian didn't see the somewhat strange movement of him shaking the teacup.

Gao Qian only saw the big difference in the expressions on the faces of the two people sitting opposite each other on both sides of the brown wood tea table, and couldn't help but be a little curious: what could make the Taoist priest who had always shown a calm and relaxed normality look surprised, and Cen Chi, who had always been disturbed by the Taoist priest's accidental exit of the Taoist scriptures, looked calm?

Because Fang Wu had already roughly determined the matter that Cen Chi was thinking about in his heart, at this time, when he saw Gao Qian again, his eyes unconsciously became a little strange.

Fang Wu was silent, Cen Chi took the initiative to get up, and Wen Yan greeted: "You also sit down and rest, you are all busy all the way, and I can't help anything, so I just moved two pieces of mouth, and just asked the guy to add you new tea." ”

"There's Mr. Law." Gao Qian sat down as he said, smiled and said: "Escorting Mr. along the way, it is Gao's position, and he definitely doesn't dare to be careless." ”

Cen Chi didn't say anything more about gratitude. Along the way, Gao Qian has regarded himself as the following person, and after three years of traveling, Cen Chi also felt more deeply that sometimes it is indeed a good skill to be high. The key is that he wants to create obstacles to the high potential as much as possible, so gradually he also holds his own identity, even if this identity actually depends on how much face the real head of the high potential and the prime minister in Kyoto gives.

Cen Chi only raised his hand and made a "please use" gesture.

Gao Qian bowed his head slightly and picked up the teacup.

Fang Wu, who was sitting on the side, lowered his gaze slightly at this time.

However, just as the edge of the teacup in Gao Qian's hand was about to approach his lips, there was suddenly another wind, which blew the ground like a knife, lifting a layer of fine sand towards the tea shed. Because the angle was too treacherous, the tea shed's finely woven roof with withered grass did not play a role in shielding, and fine sand spilled in from the side corners of the shed, splashing all over the table.

Cen Chi's table happened to be in the wind, and the two tea cups on the table were shoveled into half of the sand by the wind.

ps: There is also a subtitle in this chapter, not the king is the king, a tragedy. Lin Shan must have supported the Wang family. (To be continued)