Chapter Ninety-Five: Changes in the Heavens

Immediately, two Miao Jiang men dressed in bright colors came in from outside the door, with colorful cloth decorations wrapped around their heads. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info put one hand on his chest, and saluted Ouyang Jiaojiao very respectfully.

"Great toast! What do you command? ”

Ouyang Jiaojiao said with a serious face: "Quickly contact Jin Yujie, Xue Yiqiao, He Zehui, and Zhan Ana." Let them return to Jingzhou immediately, and prepare to lead the troops to Yanjing to solve the corpse plague and repel Goryeo! ”

"Yes, Big Toast!" The two of them hurriedly prepared after retreating.

Ouyang's delicate and sturdy body got up from the chair and kept chanting: "Meditation, meditation." I can't believe that you still have to ask me. Speaking of this, there was a joy in his eyes, and when he thought of Goryeo, his expression immediately turned cold, "Little Goryeo, you are really cowardly." By the way, he took Yanjing in one fell swoop. There's a dragon vein there. ”

Just when he was deep thinking, suddenly another man came in from outside the door, "Report the big toast, Longhu Mountain asks the sky to see!" ”

"Oh? How did he get here? Please. ”

Ouyang Jiaojiao sat in the middle hall, and it didn't take long for her to hear the tiger's tiger's angry voice asking the sky: "Da Tusi is not majestic now." Capture Jingzhou and persecute Xin Chiyou. It's amazing~"

The person who came had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a horizontal face. If you don't look closely at it in the pile, you really think it's a butcher's appearance. Who would have thought that he would be a high-ranking disciple of Dragon Tiger Mountain?

Ouyang Jiaojiao also said in a playful tone: "The bloody hand man Tu asked Tiangao, why do you have time to come to me today?" Longhu Mountain can't stay with you? ”

After asking Tiangao to enter the door, it was like entering his own home, he found a chair and sat down, looked at the teacup next to him, and poured it into his mouth without saying a word, and wiped the water stains on the side of his mouth with his sleeve. a mouthful of Sichuan and Shu words: "What's the matter! This time Russia is here for the affairs of Yanjing. ”

"Yo? For the sake of Yanjing? Aren't you Longhu Mountain powerful? Isn't there still the Heavenly Master's Mansion? Why did you run to me for help? You know, our witchcraft here is not a joke. Ouyang Jiaojiao said in a sarcastic tone, for asking Tiangao, the two of them are old acquaintances. When he traveled down the mountain, he happened to meet Ouyang Jiaojiao, and the two of them started to fight directly without speculation, and both lost.

In the following days, the two met again by accident, and they fought when they met. Unceremoniously. Basically, the two fought all the way. In the end, they each went back, and then they settled down. This time, Ouyang Jiaojiao must find this opportunity to repair it.

Ask Tiangao that he knows that he has something to ask for others, and his words are also very polite: "What happened in the past, just let him pass~ Who doesn't know that you Ouyang Jiaojiao have a lot?" ”

"No, no, no, I have a small belly, I don't know who belittled me so much? If you can sincerely apologize to me, then the past can be blameless. Ouyang Jiaojiao said with a lot of taste, in fact, no matter whether she asks the sky high or not, she will also send troops to Yanjing, come, isn't this right? By the way, take revenge for the past!

Wen Tiangao's face darkened instantly. But now it's not easy to ask for help, and his face is embarrassed, and he doesn't have the flamboyant taste of the past: "That, that, it was wrong before!" "It's a low voice, and it's really embarrassing.

"What? What are you doing and saying? Ouyang Jiaojiao pretended not to hear and leaned her ear forward.

asked Tiangao, but he still couldn't let go: "Russia was wrong before." ”

"Can you be louder? Do you mean this voice to the mosquitoes? Ouyang Jiaojiao didn't have a good tone. Deliberately raise the volume so that others outside can hear it.

Ask the sky and be high-minded, he is willing to be humiliated for the sake of the people of Yanjing, back then, the ancestor would forgive himself.

The jar was broken, and the voice was raised: "Russia, ask the sky." Sorry before the big toast! Come here today to make amends! "It's very sincere, and it does smell of apology.

Although Ouyang Jiaojiao is a woman, she is burly, her heart is higher than the sky, and she has traveled for many years and has experienced the world. Only then did he return to Miaojiang and raise troops to seize the world. It can be seen that she is not an ordinary woman. Listening to Wen Tiangao's apology, his face slowed down slightly: "Okay, okay!" When the four priests under my command come back, they will immediately send troops to Yanjing. Go down and rest. ”

Asked the sky, very respectfully surrendered and left. I happened to hear a subtle laugh "Hehe, this is really stupid, even if he doesn't apologize." I'll send troops too, hehe~"

The footsteps that had just stepped out of the threshold were retracted and turned around. "You are a turtle grandson, you dare to bluff labor and capital." As he spoke, he was ready to fight again......

There is a academy in Jungnam Mountain, which is Jungnan Academy. It was originally a secluded place for those who did not meet talents, and later there were Taoist disciples who practiced here. Over time, the Ichijognam Academy was formed (PS This academy does exist). Among them, it is not only the Four Books and Five Classics that are taught, but also the art of war and the number of yin and yang techniques.

Located between the green hills, the bluestone paved with a vacant lot in front of the door, and the pine trees on both sides are tall. On the plaque, there are four big characters written on the gatehouse of "Zhongnan Academy", the eaves are dripping tiles, and the green mountains and white clouds and cranes are outlined on the boat. After entering the door, there is a martial arts field. The cyan robe and the white sword, you come and I practice it.

Behind is the living place, where an old man sits on a futon. Facing the Sanqing Patriarch, there was green smoke curling on the stage. Half-closed eyes, not moving.

Suddenly, a backup came, holding a letterhead. Respectfully salute. Without waiting for the old man to speak, he said, "Master, Master Ib, I saw a letter delivered today, and after reading it, let me hand it over to you." to decide. ”

The old man didn't raise his eyelids, his hands didn't move, and he said softly: "Read." ”

The person who came said very respectfully: "Yanjing corpse plague, quickly ask for help!" The payment is meditation! ”

"Oh?" Hearing the word meditation, the old man opened his eyes. Pay attention to it: "Although this person is a little evil, he is upright. Since he came to ask for help, he still has to give face. Send three or five disciples, bring herbs, and go to Chang'an. Follow the army on the march. ”

"Yes, master!"

The old man slowly closed his eyes again, revealing a glimmer of light, and put his hands on his lap, as if nothing had happened.

After the man went out, he looked at the disciples in his eyes, and then he spoke: "The medical pulse is self-afar, self-knowing, bring herbs." The number of arts is green, and the Ibu Wisdom Shirt. The four of them immediately packed their bags, went down the mountain and Chang'an, and went out of Yanjing with the army to quell the scourge of corpse plague. ”

The eyes of the other disciples looked at the four of them with envy, being able to go down the mountain was an affirmation of their ability and an opportunity. For them, I am afraid that they will not have the opportunity for several years.

"The rest of the people practiced and studied well. Don't be bustling! With that, he turned and left.

There is a fairy palace on Kunlun Mountain, which is also a myth. Nowadays, most of the people who live here are ascetics, who take advantage of the harsh climate and living conditions to hone their hearts.

There are no buildings of Jungnam Academy, some of them are gray-brown rocks, and they are poorly dressed, but everyone sits on the stone reverently and does penance.

A cliff with a flat stone jutting outward. Below is the bottomless abyss. Occasionally, birds flew by. Sitting cross-legged on one, one does not fear the natural scene in front of him.

A person behind him stepped forward very respectfully and said: "The Hidden Immortal Sect sent a letter, saying that Yanjing corpse plague, quickly ask for help!" ”

Only then did the man open his eyes, look straight ahead, and replied casually: "Meditation, corpse plague?" What does it have to do with me? The world has its own fixed number. Don't talk about anything else. Good life practice! After saying that, he closed his eyes again, and let the cold mountain wind blow through his body, not caring at all.

The man said no more, and threw the letter away. Continue your practice.

The snow is long on the Tianshan Mountains, and the thick snow reaches into the sky, and there is only cold here. The climate where the water turns into ice makes the birds reluctant to be more nostalgic.

However, stepping on the towering snow-capped mountain, there is a cave in it, which is very obscure, if you don't look closely. I can't find it at all.

Among them, there were not many people, an old man on the high platform, and eight people sat cross-legged. They all had seven-foot swords on their sides. Suddenly, a bird fell from outside the cave, and the man closest to the entrance of the cave went to check and saw a letter at his feet, so he took it down. Very respectfully, he said to the old man on the stage, "Master, there is a letterhead!" ”

The old man said casually: "Read! ”

"Yanjing corpse plague, hurry up for help! Settle down! ”

"Huh? Do you want me to send someone down the mountain? I'm really overestimating myself. I also overestimate your brothers. Since Meng Fei left, who else can pass the test? Ignore it! Practice well, it's not yet time for you to go out of the mountain. ”

"Yes, master!" The eight replied in unison. No one dares to disobey the master.