Jiang Wangshu re-entered Emei this time, and he was still one person and one sword. The mountain is still this mountain, and he recalls the past at the foot of the mountain, and then slowly climbs the mountain.

Soon after going up the mountain, he met an acquaintance, and a woodcutter shouted excitedly: "Childe, we meet again."

Jiang Wangshu looked at the woodcutter for a while before remembering that it was the woodcutter who had a relationship back then.

"Childe Jiyan, all these years the family has been healthy, no disasters and no diseases," the woodcutter asked, "Childe has come to look for the old fairy again?" ”

Jiang Wangshu nodded.

The woodcutter said goodbye without stopping long, and there was an unbridgeable gap between the two, not only in status, but also in positioning. As long as the woodcutter has a healthy family and no disasters and diseases, his chess board is very small; Jiang Wangshu is different, he wants to settle in the country of Tong, or even in Liangzhou, and he doesn't dare to be careless at every step.

Going up the mountain is very similar to the way of martial arts. Jiang Wangshu, who was practicing swords under the moon, couldn't even reach the foot of the mountain, and could only see the appearance of the mountain from a distance.

Time flies like a white horse, and Jiang Wangshu, a young man who broke branches and practiced swords under the moon, was recommended to kill tigers sixteen, and he finally arrived at the foot of the mountain at that time.

In the tenth year of King Lihe, Jiang Wangshu swung the four swords of the galaxy, made the marquis pay homage, climbed the mountainside, and then sealed the sword for his beloved.

In the eighteenth year of King Lihe, Jiang Wangshu was still on the mountainside.

In the twenty-fifth year of King Lihe, this drew his sword for the tranquility of the orange land, chased the stars, made mistakes, and defeated the five generals of Song and Chu. In the era when the hidden dragon was not out of vain, in terms of prestige and achievements, only the Husé greedy wolf Wei Xiu could compare with Jiang Wangshu. Wasted for fifteen years, King Lihe eighteen, Jiang Wangshu alone raised a sword into Emei, and after returning, he sealed the sword again, until the twenty-fifth year of King Lihe's battle of Fuling to chase the stars to see the light of day, and fifteen years were wasted in the middle.

In less than three years, from the four swords of the galaxy to the seven swords of the galaxy, from the inability to connect into a line to the prototype of the galaxy, Jiang Wangshu went from the mountainside to the top of the mountain.

At a glance of the mountains, this is a picture scroll imagined by those who have not reached the top. After reaching the top like Jiang Wangshu, you will only see a mountain higher than a mountain, such as the hidden dragon Fubai, the world's first swordsman in the world, amazing and mysterious, is a high mountain in front of Jiang Wangshu. For example, Emei Immortal, Jiang Wangshu didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to defeat him.

Jiang Wangshu walked very slowly, slow is steady, he didn't dare to go too fast, he hoped that time would pass more slowly, and he would grow slower. From the age of sixteen to the foot of the martial arts mountain, to the peak of the martial arts now, there is just a lack of a martial saint name that he has put down, and for twenty-seven years, the young man who has not yet reached the crown in the past is now forty-three.

There is only one Jiang Hou in the Fang Kingdom, and he is afraid that he will be too fast. The battle of Jiangcheng almost made the Guo Zuo of the Tong State short-lived, and the current situation is good to say that it is not accepted, and it is difficult to say that there is no successor, the only remaining Ling Han of the Jiangzhou Military Department has gone away with the peach blossom farmer, Ba Mang, Mustard Seed and Yang Xian are still too young, and Jiang Wangshu still needs Jiang Wangshu to sit on the side of the Fang State.

On the mountainside, the grass hut is still the grass hut, but the boy should have grown up back then.

It was still a child's voice, and in a trance he had an illusion that he had heard it wrong.

"Jiang Hou?" The children's voice is half surprised, half tentative.

"I'm Jiang Hou." Jiang Wangshu nodded, he was a little curious why this childish man recognized him.

"Is Jiang Hou here to take us home?" A childish man said, "Master is very kind to us, but I am still homesick. ”

Jiang Wangshu leaned over and asked the little girl: "Are you from the West?" Called a good sister? ”

Jiang Wangshu naturally didn't know this little girl, he was just guessing.

"Hmm," Liangmei nodded, she couldn't control her emotions anymore, and threw herself into Jiang Wangshu's arms and cried.

"Good boy, don't cry," Jiang Wangshu asked, "where is your master?" ”

"Master went up the mountain to collect medicine," Liangmei replied truthfully, and then pulled another child and said, "His name is Junyi." ”

"You wait for me here, and I'll go find your master." Jiang Wangshu appeased the two children and raised his sword to Emei. He had a hunch that all this was Genro's design.

Emei, the pinnacle.

Xuan Lang sat on the ground with a person and played against him, and there was a young man next to him making tea.

"Yin, your guest is here."

The young man who was called Yin got up to greet Jiang Wangshu.

"Jiang Hou, don't come unharmed." And the man said.

"Healer?" Jiang Wangshu was a little surprised, when he saw Liangmei and Junyi, he guessed that maybe Fu Bai was there, but he didn't expect the medical saint Pu Miao to be here.

Although Pu Miao is rumored to be half quack and half healer, it is a fact that he cured Jiang Wangshu, and it is also a fact that the method of three supplements curbed the plague, whether it is for Jiang Wangshu or the state of Zong, he is a benefactor.

Jiang Wangshu bent over, Pu Miao could afford such a big gift.

"Jiang Hou, I can't help it." Pu Miao hurriedly helped Jiang Wangshu up.

"Jiang Hou, the old man guessed that you would find it, so he brought in the medical saint to intercede, Jiang Hou won't blame it." Xuan Lang stroked his beard and said.

"How dare Wangshu be presumptuous," Jiang Wangshu asked, "How did the Immortal know that I would be looking for it?" ”

Xuan Lang laughed and said to Pu Miao: "I won the bet, and I am willing to lose the bet."

Pu Miao's face was full of bitterness, and the stakes were probably not small.

"Jiang Hou should have seen Fu Bai." Genro asked.

Jiang Wangshu nodded.

"Jiang Hou, don't blame, the old man has no choice but to do it," Xuan Lang said, "The old man is also forced to do it." ”

"Lord Lang, you haven't said why Jiang Hou came looking for it." Pu Miao felt that the two were playing a dumb riddle, and he was completely kept in the dark.

"Have you forgotten that I have another identity?" Genro stroked his beard and laughed.

First, Jiang Wangshu and Fu Bai fought that day, although it was short, but Fu Bai's move with a dagger was a sword technique, and Jiang Wangshu was a person who used a sword, so he could detect it. Fu Bai's sword skills reminded him of a person, who was the Emei sage Xuanlang, or the immortal.

Second, coupled with the fact that when I first went to Emei, I encountered two boys who spoke with similar accents to Bayang, although the accents of the Three Kingdoms of Liangzhou were similar as a whole, there were still slight differences, but Jiang Wangshu didn't care too much about it at that time.

Third, Fu Bai kidnapped Liangmei and Junyi, and then thought of Xuanlang's two children, everything was unraveled.

"I don't know what happened to the immortal calling Shu Lai?" Jiang Wangshu asked, his intuition telling him that it was not a good thing.

"The old man has a showdown," the contestant said with a sip of tea, "The old man is old, let me think about it slowly." ”

"The old man's real name is Lang Xuan, Da Li Taifu, and now he should become the former Taifu," Xuan Lang said, "In the eleventh year of King Lihe, the old man was ambushed by Song Xiao and faked his death to escape. ”

"Lang Xuan, Xuan Lang." Jiang Wangshu suddenly became enlightened, no wonder Lang Xuan would reprimand himself for being content in a corner and ignoring the world, since he was the former Dali Taifu, it made sense.

"The second identity of the old man is the sacrificial wine of Luoyi School Palace, and before my junior brother Yin Yin, he first studied Lao Tzu." Lang Xuan said lightly, but Jiang Wangshu's mood has undergone some subtle changes, not because Xuanlang is a priest in Luoyi Xuegong, but because he studied under Lao Tzu. Who is Lao Tzu? Heavenly Dao Saint.

"The third identity of the old man is related to Yu Jue," Xuan Lang stroked his beard and said, "I forgot to say that Yu Jue is a token of Da Li Tianzi and the Three Princes." ”

Jiang Wangshu heard it in a fog and motioned for Xuanlang to continue.

"Yu Jue, the separation is just a token, and together it is a map and a key," Xuan Lang sighed and asked, "Does Jiang Hou know why the Great Li Guozuo can last for five hundred years?" ”

More than 100 years ago, the era of hegemony ended, the turbulent era began, the Li family became more and more declining, and the people who had only the Son of Heaven could not do the things of the Son of Heaven, but the princes did not replace them. This was a heavy, obscure, and mysterious question, and Jiang Wangshu didn't know it, so he shook his head.

"Because Dali has two major inheritances, one literary and one martial," Xuan Lang said for Jiang Wangshu, "You know, it is the Luoyi Academy: As for martial arts, few people in the world know it, and it is called Qishan Sword Pavilion." ”

The first time Jiang Wangshu heard the name Qishan Sword Pavilion, he smiled helplessly and said, "Lord Lang, can I not listen?"

Genro nodded.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of Emei," Jiang Wangshu waved his hand and said, "Lord Lang, please continue." ”

"Qishan Sword Pavilion has four elephant armies, which are divided into four veins: Shaoyang, Shaoyin, Laoyang and Laoyin," Lang Xuan was very satisfied with Jiang Wangshu's performance, he said, "Qishan Sword Pavilion changes its location every few years, and the time and location are not fixed, it may be in the mountains, it may be in the desert, or it may be in the city. ”

"My third identity is the Lord of the Sword Pavilion." Lang Xuan said.

Jiang Wangshu's state of mind was like a boulder stirring up thousands of waves, although he didn't know anything about the Qishan Sword Pavilion, he could imagine its mystery and power.

"Jiang Hou is very curious about why there are two great inheritances of Qishan Sword Pavilion and Luoyi School Palace, but the Li family can't stop the chaos in the world." Lang Xuan asked.

Jiang Wangshu nodded, he felt that he shouldn't come this time.

"Because a hundred years ago, the Sword Pavilion was in chaos, and the old man didn't know the specific details, and he had become a fan." Lang Xuan said in an extremely calm tone, but Jiang Wangshu could feel his doubts, resentment, and regret.

"When the Sword Pavilion came into my hands, it was already in pieces, leaving only Shaoyang as a vein." Lang Xuan paused here.

"Jiang Hou, meet again," Qianlong Fubai didn't know when he appeared, he smiled kindly, "I am the descendant of the Shaoyang lineage, and I am also the current master of the Sword Pavilion. ”

"In the thirteenth year of King Lihe, Xiao Guo seized Zichou Yujue, and then cut down Zhongshan, wanting to steal Yujue and seize the luck of the Li family," Xuanlang said, "King Xiao, that is, the thief who is called Zhaobo, has already claimed that the king still wants to be the king of the world, and the nickname still maintains Zhaobo." ”

"It's old," Xuanlang said with a stroke of his beard, "I'm old, I can't remember it clearly, and I'm far away." King Xiao didn't know that even if he collected four jade jue, he wouldn't be able to get the allegiance of the Four Elephant Army, let alone guess that the Sword Pavilion had declined, not to mention that my jade jue fell into the hands of Song Xiao at that time. ”

"The four jade jue are all maps, and they are also keys, and they can find the sealed secret protection." Genro said.

"Wangshu has doubts, why didn't he open it earlier?" Jiang Wangshu asked puzzled.

"Because the remaining three veins who defected also coveted the treasure, Shaoyang's single vein is weak." Fu Bai relieved Jiang Wang's doubts.