"I still wonder, which family's son is so kind, I really didn't expect it to be His Highness, Dillon is here to thank you. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info"The strong man who used to be in a cloak has changed a lot of his image, at least his hair is tied up, his beard is hung up, and his mental outlook is much better.

Fang Yun took the two to a teahouse on the side of the street, just under a big locust tree, because of the hot weather, they put the tables under the tree, and many people drank tea here to enjoy the coolness.

"Boss, come to the pot of Longjing tea, it's cheap, don't lie to me." Fang Yun shouted at a middle-aged and simple man.

"Ouch, Childe is here again, why did you say you greeted him, aren't I here too?" A middle-aged woman with a thick waist hurriedly walked over with tea.

"Besides, our Longjing tea must be good, where have we deceived people." The obese woman really wanted to take advantage of this handsome brother, but there were still two military masters sitting on the table, oh, one, that little guy, the hair is estimated to have not grown yet.

"Auntie, I have a wife and concubine in my family." Fang Yunzheng said, this woman really doesn't have a taste for him, but on the way back to Yanwang's Mansion, she will always pass by, so she came to drink a few sips of tea, and the pit person is the original Longjing tea, which is sold at two prices, and the first time he pit him.

The obese woman snorted lightly, turned her head and glared at the boss who was looking over, so frightened that the middle-aged man hurriedly served tea and poured water, and never dared to look at it again.

"Your son is still young, don't you need to let him come out of the army first, and he will be in it in a few years." Fang Yun smelled the fragrance of tea and said.

"Your Highness, I'm not small, I'm very powerful, I can go into battle to kill the enemy." The young man hurriedly argued, and seeing his eagerness, he knew that he did not want to get out of the barracks.

"Stinky boy, don't have no rules and no distance, talk nonsense and beat you, Your Highness, you also saw it, I didn't want him to join the army, but I still can't resist him, but my son has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, but he has some ability, there is no war in Jiangnan, we can only join Yanyun Infantry if we have some martial arts, I see that other people also came to join the army, and they were eliminated a lot." Dillon is very pleased with his son's martial arts, and at least he will be better than blue in the future.

Fang Yun lowered his head and took a sip of tea, where was the age of joining the army in ancient times, looking at the tall man and forcibly enlisted in the army, of course, it was wartime, at this time, the Yanyun infantry in Hangzhou was also recruited, but the people who were called were all men with a bit of martial arts.

"What's your name, if you really don't have any martial arts, you won't let Yan Yunbu stay if you want to come." Fang Yun glanced at this handsome young man.

"Di Qing."

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After Fang Yun waited for Dillon and his son to leave, he went to find the captain who belonged to Dillon's father and son's boss, and instructed him to let the man named Di Qing have no accidents.

The lieutenant also smiled and said: "You don't need Your Highness to say, a fifteen-year-old boy, a second-rate martial artist, I will naturally take care of him, maybe he will be a fierce general in the future, maybe when he grows up, I will have to follow him to eat and drink spicy food."

His Royal Highness the Prince shrugged, just don't bully people, I'm afraid that these veterans will go too far and bully this person away, this is Di Qing, the fierce general of the Song Dynasty in the previous life, whether he is a person or not, but it is worth Fang Yun's investment, although he is young now, he is about to become an adult, Fang Yun pondered to get a few military books to bring him.

Fang Yun, who returned to the Yanwang Mansion, drank a jar of bamboo leaf green with the fourth uncle, and plunged into the Jing Pavilion again.

Song Changdao was about to break through the Great Grandmaster, and he no longer followed him around, Fang Yun didn't want him to miss this opportunity, Hu Biao asked Fang Yun to rush to the army, a good little Grandmaster was his own guard, Fang Yun felt sorry for the two of them, if Hu Biao could make a contribution, it would be the best.

The two Ming Guards were gone, so naturally there were secret guards on his side to protect him, so Fang Yun didn't have to worry too much about his safety.

At this time, it was a scorching summer, and the princes and princesses were much quieter, hiding in the pavilion of Xiaoxi Lake to escape the heat, eating fruits that were transported from all over the world, and drinking cold water with ice cubes, the life of the rich and noble people was really not too comfortable.

But everyone didn't expect that at this time, Fang Yun had already entered the first-class realm, and the Ten Tricks and Three Veins were advancing towards the Little Grandmaster.

The old monk still admired his speed of breaking through the realm, after all, he didn't expect His Royal Highness the Prince to practice martial arts so quickly, and in the end he could only explain that his luck was too strong, and there was also the yin and yang artistic conception of the great grandmaster, and the old monk always thought that the artistic conception of this great grandmaster was given to him by others.

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A young Taoist priest wearing a gossip robe, holding the Taoist scriptures with his head down, chanting words from time to time, and riding a white deer never looked up, but never hit people when he walked forward, such a wonderful combination attracted the attention of many passers-by.

The scorching sun in Yuhang in July has not rained for a few days, but this Taoist priest seems to be reading too seriously, he can't feel the heat of the weather, he doesn't shed a trace of sweat, and he doesn't know how many books he can read along the way.

The Taoist priest raised his head, his face was helpless, this stupid deer didn't know how to turn a corner, and took him directly to the bottom of the city wall.

He casually found a young man and asked, "This little brother, where is the Yan Wangfu?" ”

"Oh, thank you, thank you." After getting the answer, the Taoist priest, with a smile on his face, patted Bailu's buttocks, then turned around and continued to walk, he took out some dry food and put it in his mouth and chewed it gently, and took the gourd from his waist and poured a sip of water.

This time, he put down the scriptures and carefully observed the scene of Yuhang: "Tsk, it is worthy of the south of the Yangtze River, located in a prosperous area, and it is much more interesting than Zhongnan Mountain." ”

"Arrived"

The young Taoist priest looked up at the huge door plaque, which was written with three simple words, Yanwang Mansion.

"Bang bang."

The two guards with knives walked out, frowning and looking at the young Taoist, seeing him holding the white deer with an inquiring expression.

"This is Yanwang Mansion, what's the matter with you, a Taoist priest?"

"Zhongnan Mountain Quanzhen Sect Li Daochun came to meet His Royal Highness the Prince, and asked the little brother to go in and report." Li Daochun's tone was kind, and the two guards saw that they were Taoist priests from Zhongnan Mountain, and their faces were a little more relaxed, at least they were not wild Taoist priests who came to ask for silver, and this was a Taoist priest of the Quanzhen Sect, which was not ordinary.

"You wait, I'll go and ask His Royal Highness."

"Thank you, little brother, then I'll wait here."

Li Daochun took out the Taoist scripture again, sat on the steps of the Yanwang Mansion, and looked at it carefully.

There was no time for half a stick of incense, and when the guard with a knife came back, he asked Li Daochun and him to meet His Royal Highness the Prince, and Bailu was sent to the horse pen............

Fang Yun was originally practicing swordsmanship under the tree, but he heard that a Taoist priest from Zhongnan Mountain came to ask to see him, which was a bit interesting, didn't it mean that the Quanzhen Sect was going to soar, and this group of Taoist priests really had time to spare.

Not long after, he saw a young Taoist priest in his twenties come to him, and His Royal Highness the Prince of the World casually placed the Shocking Cloud Sword on the stone table and sat casually on the side.

"Your name is Li Daochun?"

"It is the poor Dao who came to Yuhang on the orders of his master and invited His Highness to watch the ascension of the Palm Sect." Li Daochun smiled, harmless to humans and animals, Fang Yun heard it, but felt that something was wrong, why did you Feisheng invite me to go?

"Who is your master? Why do you want to invite this son to go? Fang Yun asked him to sit down, drink some tea, and by the way, this Taoist priest didn't look like any martial arts, at least he didn't feel it.

After Li Daochun took a sip of tea and admired it, he said: "The family teacher Quan Zhen is in charge of the Wang Daozong, and it is also the master who asked me to invite you to go." ”

Fang Yun's head couldn't turn around, and he frowned slightly: "Wang Daozong? Wait, you drink tea first, I'll go quietly. ”

"Your Highness, please go, I don't know if you can ask." Li Daochun rubbed his hands, looking a little embarrassed.

"Daoist, please."

"Where do I live today, I'm a little tired from traveling, and I haven't been resting lately."

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Fang Yun walked out of the courtyard and hurriedly found someone, asking him to identify whether this was a Taoist priest of the Quanzhen Sect, how did he feel that he was a wild Taoist priest who cheated on eating and drinking?

Wang Daozong, who is the third on the land immortal list, why do you want to let yourself participate in his ascension conference, if you go to soar, you will ascend, Lao Tzu, a gentleman disciple who does not do his job, even asked you to name him personally, could it be that his outstanding quality and handsome and chic face have already attracted him?

His Royal Highness the Prince didn't understand, but someone went to see it, and Li Daochun was indeed wearing the Taoist robe of the Quanzhen Sect, but it was true or not, after all, few people in the rivers and lakes had seen the personal disciple of Wang Daozong.

But Fang Yun couldn't take it seriously, but he couldn't understand what Wang Daozong meant by inviting him, so he went to ask Zhuge Wuhou for advice, and when he saw the old man, he had a little cough, I don't know when this problem will be cured, but I heard that he suffered an internal injury many years ago, and it has not been well for more than ten years.

"Sir, I can't figure this out, what does his ascension have to do with me?" Fang Yun pressed Zhuge Wuhou's shoulder, and now his performance can at least make Mr. face it.

"The person who came is a disciple of Wang Dao Sect?"

"Well, it's called Li Daochun, and I'm riding a white deer, I don't know if it's true or not."

"It won't be fake, go ahead, whatever benefits Wang Daozong gives you, you can continue, as for the future, I'll talk about it later, maybe some characters in the Quanzhen Sect will be born, and there will be nothing to do with you."

Fang Yun blinked, what does this mean, could it be that he is going to pick up a bargain?

Zhuge Wuhou didn't explain, only said: "Don't be afraid of everything, you may run into trouble when you go to Zhongnan Mountain, but you will not be in any danger if you follow Li Daochun, you will make a move when you should make a move, and no one needs to get used to it." ”

His Royal Highness, the confused prince, nodded, and went to see Fang Yi, as soon as King Yan heard that Zhuge Wuhou agreed, he let Fang Yun go, and said: "The secret guard will not follow this time, go out for a long time, if you have an accident in Zhongnan Mountain, my father will definitely avenge you." ”

Fang Yun, who was speechless, returned to the courtyard, what did he mean by revenge? Isn't it too late to take revenge when Lao Tzu is dead?

Li Daochun, who put his luggage in the house, came out again somehow, and looked at the Tao Jing intently at this time, not noticing that he had come here.

It wasn't until Fang Yun patted him on the shoulder that Li Daochun, who was trembling all over, quickly stood up: "It turns out that His Highness has come down, this, it's really a little poor Dao can't control himself." "Just looking at the snacks and tea on the stone table, Li Daochun has long been eaten.

"When the Taoist chief was hungry, he said, I will invite you to eat something special today." His Royal Highness really doesn't think that this thing can protect himself, and he can scare him by patting him on the shoulder, if he hands over his secret guard to him along the way, he will be pitted by himself.

But Zhuge Wuhou thinks it's right, so he doesn't have to worry too much, invite him to have a big meal, get some good wine, get him drunk, and see if he can ask something.

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The sun was setting, the red light was all over the sky, and in Fang Yun's small courtyard, there were not many dishes on the table, but there were a lot of wine jugs.

"Come on, come on, have another drink." Fang Yun took the wine jug and filled it up again for Li Daochun.

"No, I can't drink anymore, it's really too much, I've broken my vows." Li Daochun shook his head and waved his hand, his face flushed.

"When you go out, what breaks the precepts and doesn't break the precepts, people walk in the rivers and lakes, you can't leave the wine, people float in the rivers and lakes, you can't help but drink high, drink more and drink well, you came all the way from Zhongnan Mountain to Hangzhou, I salute you for this cup." Fang Yun picked up the wine that had been poured with water, filled it for himself, and drank it in one gulp.

Li Daochun looked at it like this, Ma De, you are too much, you can say it like this, and you can drink it so much, Daoye, I can't bear it, so I drank another glass directly.

"Brother Dao has a good amount of wine, amazing, come and have another glass." Fang Yun filled it up again.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, I really can't drink this, you know, Dao, Dao, although I have a good amount of alcohol, I still have a lot of waste."

"Don't say that, Dao Chief, I see you like old friends, I can't wait to kill the head of the chicken, and come to Taoyuan to make three righteous ties."

"What is the allusion of Taoyuan's three knots?" Li Daochun held the wine jug and let it hold his chin, otherwise he would not be able to sit steadily.

"Ahem, there are no allusions, deep feelings, a sip is stuffy, I drank this cup, you are free." Fang Yun drank another glass, the porcelain cup was turned upside down, and there was not a drop of wine.

"Your Highness said so, then I won't be happy, drink, I won't get drunk today." Li Daochun picked up the wine jug and poured it.

The two of them drank endlessly, I don't know when.

Looking at Li Daochun lying on the table in a daze, Fang Yun smirked, weak, and wanted to drink with me.

I saw that His Royal Highness the Prince suddenly took a big gulp of wine jugs.

The wine mixed with water, Fang Yun drank more than two catties, and at the beginning he drank a pound of wine that was not mixed with water, at this time, Fang Yun had long forgotten what he should do, and he forgot all about the clichés, and he fell to the ground with a 'bang' in a daze, and fell asleep.