Yunmeng Mountain, an unknown cave house.

Zhao Qi sat cross-legged on the stone bed, Sun Boling, who had no legs, sat behind him, and Lu Zixiang, a small Taoist, was dealing with a roast chicken on his own.

Sun Boling put his hands on Zhao Qi's back, and he didn't see how he exercised, but he only saw the true qi around him, which was a situation where his internal strength was so strong that it was visible to the naked eye.

Only then did Zhao Qi ask Sun Boling to help him get through the second line of Ren Du, who was only one line away, and thought he would refuse, but who knew that the old man only said: "It's just a gesture."

After eating the roast chicken, I couldn't wait to ask the old man to help.

Originally, he was a little worried about whether it would be as good as his own perception to open up the second pulse of Ren Du under the pretense of someone else's hand, but who knew that Sun Boling's words would dispel his doubts.

"You kid fights with people, but unintentionally dredged the second pulse of Ren Du, now it's just a lack of an opportunity, that is, you don't need the old man to make a move, the next time you find someone to fight, you can only resist one knife, and you can get through."

Zhao Qi no longer hesitated at the moment and consciously sat on the bed.

After a while, Sun Boling withdrew his hand, frowned, "Huh", and said: "The old man thought that if you kid opened up the second vein of Rendu, he would be able to enter the second rate, but who knows that he still lacks sword intent, no wonder you, you were seriously injured before you came here, and when you recover, you will not be far from the second rate."

Zhao Qi thanked Sun Boling, and then took Lu Zixiang up the mountain.

Today's surprise to Zhao Qi is really a bit much, Sun Boling is still alive in the world, and he has actually become his ancestor, no wonder the old man Wang Chan took Sun Boling's sword practice perception to cushion the foot of the bed, if Sun Boling knows, God knows if he will have a big battle with Wang Chan.

These two old men have strange personalities, maybe there is such a possibility.

On the mountain, Wang Chan saw Zhao Qi enter the house, and seemed to have known about Zhao Qi and Sun Boling for a long time, so he said: "Sun Boling is the old master, the last Mr. Guigu is him, the old immortal adult retreat, the old man thought that you and Wei Yan couldn't see him a few times anyway, so he never mentioned it, who knew that this old man was actually out of the customs, and I thought that either the way of the sword had improved again, or it was almost unbearable."

Zhao Qi was stunned and asked, "A figure like Master Sun Boling, who is already a top master, can still improve his kendo?"

Wang Chan laughed and said: "The world says that the sword immortal is the pinnacle of martial arts, if so, then the master's master has already won the first place in the world, when he fought with my uncle, your ancestor is also burdened with a heavy responsibility, although he won, but he also survived for many years to recover, the last time the old immortal retreated, it was not even the seven success power in his heyday, this time, even if the sword is not as good as before, the state of mind is further, if this is the case, there should be no problem in living for another three or five years."

After speaking, Wang Chan squinted his eyes and looked to the south from afar: "I just don't know that my senior uncle is still alive."

Wang Chan naturally knew about Li Shan's hiding in the Zhao Mansion, but he never planned to make a move on that uncle, when Li Shan and Sun Boling fought, they had already run out of oil, even if they survived in the world, they would hang in one breath, and they would not pose any threat to Wang Chan, who had long been a top master.

Even if he was a sword demon at his peak, Wang Chan dared to fight with it now!

......

There are two major events in Chu Wangcheng today.

One is that Chun Shenjun Huang Xie handed over the documents to tell the old man to return to his hometown, and the other thing is that the marquis who commanded 100,000 troops in the north entered the royal city.

If anyone sees the scene inside, they will be surprised, because the carriage in front of which is supposed to be sitting on the Marquis of Bengbu is empty.

And the carriage behind was only the coachman and the master of the Wu family.

In the crowded street market, Zhao Tuo and a hunchbacked old man on crutches walked side by side, Zhao Tuo looked at the bustling capital that he had not been to in the past few years, and his heart was full of emotion.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, Shouchun has changed beyond recognition, if I enter Shouchun alone, I may not be able to find the location of the royal city."

This Hou Ye, who made the Beidi Liukou frightened, was dressed as an old peasant at this time, and the person beside him was the Chun Shenjun who was full of words in the court.

The old man walked with great difficulty, and after walking a few steps he had to stop and rest.

Huang Xie stopped, and Zhao Tuo also stopped, this "old friend" who had been against him in the court for several years was one of the few things that Zhao Tuo looked at in the court.

"You old man, I just came to the capital, you want to tell the old man to return to his hometown, and you still want to avoid me? Even if you are lucky enough to escape today, can you still hide for the rest of your life? ”

Zhao Tuo looked at the old man with gray hair and helped him put on the robe that was about to fall off.

The old man found a stone and sat down, grinned, and said: "Your mouth is still so poisonous, I am old, and there is not much time left in my life, there is only a layer of skin left around my body, and I can't even put on my clothes, what kind of fight can I fight with an old man?"

Zhao Tuo squatted next to the old man, tore off the wine bag from his waist, put it to his mouth and took a sip, before saying: "You old man, I can't wait for me Zhao Tuo to die before I can rest assured, what, I haven't died yet, you have to go into the ground first, why do you bother, if you helped me in the early years, I wouldn't use this place where I live with my head pinned to my ass now."

The old man smiled, leaned on the pillar beside the stone like an old scoundrel, and said, "If you become a prince early, I am afraid that until I die, you may not be able to come here, and you will not even be able to see the face of the enemy before you die, then I will not be at a loss?"

Zhao Tuo only cared about drinking and did not answer.

Huang Xie straightened up and asked about the matter: "You came to the capital this time, just for the sake of the prince?"

There was nothing to hide from this old man Zhao Tuo, he shook his head and said, "I heard that the Chaozhong Shangzhu Kingdom has been idle for a long time, and this high hat can't be put on Xiang Yan's head anymore?"

The old man sighed and said, "This is a bit difficult, grabbing the official hat with Xiang Yan is tantamount to pulling teeth from the tiger's mouth."

Zhao Tuo put his hand on the old man's neck and said extremely shamelessly: "Isn't this you?"

……

In addition to the Taoists on the mountain, the Guling Mountain Dao has been going up and down the mountain, which is the pilgrim who believes in the mountain under the mountain, but the luck has been divided by Sumen Mountain over the years, and the people who come to Guling Mountain to pray for blessings are all old people, and the years have taken away a wave, and now there are very few people who go up the mountain.

On this day, there was a distinguished guest on the mountain, it is said that it is the sister-in-law of a marquis in Chudi, I thought that the princes and nobles were all dressed in noble clothes, but I didn't want to be a scoundrel in a blue robe, so that those who grew up on the mountain since childhood, want to see the little Taoist brother who went down the mountain for a while.

At this time, the little nobleman was discussing the Tao with the real person on Nuwa Peak, but his words were amazing, which made Li Chongyang embarrassed.

I saw Li Chongyang sitting precariously, looking like a master, but the little noble man was half-lying on the foot, holding the grass in his mouth, shaking his head and shaking his head, who else could it be if it wasn't Zhao Qi?

Next to the two stood a well-behaved Taoist, who was Li Chongyang's personal disciple Lu Zixiang.

Zhao Qi casually spit the chewed grass on the ground, and said: "I heard that your Taoists in Guling Mountain are not good women, they are all pure hearts and few desires, how can I still see female dependents on the mountain?" Isn't it that a master like the head of the family can't escape the shackles of vulgarity? ”

This is ugly, Lu Zixiang tried his best to pout, but Zhao Qi turned a blind eye, Li Chongyang didn't care at all, and said with a smile: "This little boy is wrong to blame the poor road, these female dolls are all adopted by the poor road since childhood, they are all children of poor families, after giving birth, they dislike the female baby and lose it, the poor road can't bear it, so he picked it up, and became a Taoist aunt on the mountain, and he can pick up a few every year over the years, and there are more female dependents on the mountain."

Unexpectedly, Li Chongyang was really a bodhisattva, Zhao Qiqi nodded, and suddenly asked with a strange face: "The old-timers are masters of the Tao, and there are female dependents on the mountain who believe that they are not interested, but the seniors didn't think that they would affect the cultivation of other Taoists?" The predecessors had already looked at worldly things very lightly, so they weren't afraid that the rest of the Daoists would break their Dao hearts by doing bad things to these Daoists? ”

Lu Zixiang was full of black lines, this little marquis could really say anything, he secretly glanced at Shizun, and saw that Li Chongyang's face was as usual, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Chongyang stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Childe's worries are not unreasonable, it's just that Poor Dao has always gone with the flow of cultivation, if it is wishful thinking, Poor Dao doesn't want to be a wicked person, and he doesn't do that thing like beating mandarin ducks."

Zhao raised his eyebrows and said: "The old-timer is worthy of being a person who has attained the Tao, and what he does and thinks really has a fairy charm, but in the opinion of the kid, it is also slightly inappropriate."

The old Taoist looked at this beloved disciple of the old man with great interest and asked, "What advice does the son have?"

Zhao Qi said: "It's true that you go with the flow of Taoism, but you go with the flow, how many talented people in Guling Mountain fall into the joy of secular fish and water, looking at the entire Guling Mountain, except for Lu Zixiang, how many young and handsome people can see it?" It's not that I'm arrogant, if Senior Li doesn't make a move, I, Zhao Qi, can also enter and exit with a sword in Guling Mountain several times. ”

"Vertical insolence!"

Without waiting for Li Chongyang to speak, the old road of Guling Mountain, who had just stepped into the door with his front foot, gave a lesson.

Zhao Qi raised his eyebrows coldly, suddenly drew his sword and got up, pointed at the old way, and said something shocking: "Which donkey is barking?"

Lu Zixiang was in an uproar, his eyes were about to fall off, did the little marquis take the wrong medicine today?

Suddenly came to visit, I thought I was here to greet the elders, and it was just a matter of repeatedly picking fault with the head of the house, but now he actually spoke disrespectfully to Feng Xiangu's seniors, could it be that Zhao Qi didn't want to live? Came to Guling Mountain to seek death?

How did he know that Zhao Qi was bitter in his heart, Zhao Qi's cheap master asked him to go to Guling Mountain to do things, saying that it was beneficial to Zhao Qi's swordsmanship, and let Zhao Qi just go big, and everything ended up with him.

Zhao Qi had no choice but to find Guling Mountain.

Li Chongyang naturally knew the inside story, the old man just wanted Zhao Qi to fight and practice swords, but this kid actually scolded Feng Xian Gu for being a donkey, and the old man snickered in his heart, not to mention, this old man is really a donkey temper.

I want to see how your arrogant little marquis ends.