It is a very interesting thing to pray to God and worship Buddha in this world, and the concept of immortals for ordinary people is nothing more than immortals, which is no different from the golden clay statues in the temple eating incense.

And like Taoism in the Duan Dynasty, Buddhism in the Lichao, and other schools, it is enough for them to respect their ancestors and themselves.

As for the sect that enters the Tao with martial arts, what is respected is strength, and what an immortal is, it is nothing more than a person whose strength has reached a limit.

This is also the reason why in Jiangnan County, Luo Xinghe dared to follow that qi to meet the sky.

He was already a great grandmaster, and the top group of people in the world naturally dared to take risks in order to go further.

Approaching the end of the year, Li Qinghe just entered Hanhai City, so he bought a bundle of incense and candles at a stall on the street, one is to worship his father and mother, and the other is to pay tribute to his ancestors.

Hanhai City is located in Yunzhou, close to the East China Sea, and the East China Sea Sword Pavilion is located on the mountain outside the city.

Yunzhou is very interesting here, there are mountains, rivers, forests and sands, its people are heavy on martial arts, and there are more chivalrous people.

Li Qinghe guessed that it was related to the East China Sea Sword Pavilion, after all, he heard the predecessor of the Sword Pool say that the Sword Pavilion was once the leader of the world's sword path, and its ancestor was also His Majesty's personal guard.

And the reason why it is called Yunzhou, it is also related to the East China Sea, it is rumored that the end of the dynasty was first built, divided into thirteen states in the world, because here by the East China Sea, the waves are like white clouds in the sky, so it is named Yunzhou.

Hanhai City does not belong to the county seat of any county, but because it is next to the Sword Pavilion, it is not as prosperous as any city in Yunzhou.

It has been more than half a year since Jiang Nan left, and Li Qinghe wanted to take a look at the sea, and after walking many roads himself, he realized that there are some things that cannot be understood by the description in the book alone.

"The place of chivalry is just different......"

Li Qinghe looked around, unlike the gentle township in the south of the Yangtze River, there are not so many cardamom daughters running around on the streets here, but people from the rivers and lakes equipped with swords can be seen everywhere.

Even the woman is dressed in short clothes, full of heroism, and she is embarrassed to go out without any weapons on her waist.

Looking for an inn, Li Qinghe booked a room, thinking that this year's New Year would be spent here.

Li Changan left him a lot of silver, only a few dozen taels of broken silver, but counting the silver tickets, a total of 3,367 taels and 4 yuan.

Li Qinghe thought that he was very rich, and the entire Taihe Mountain was his money, but the silver ticket in black and white was in his arms, and his heart was still pounding.

"Senior Cui said that Taihe Mountain has little incense money, so how much incense money can Qingcheng Mountain have a year?"

Smiling slightly, Li Qinghe sat in the lobby of the inn drinking tea, this year he was alone for the New Year, but he was used to it, but it was only when the New Year was celebrated the year before last......

Time is really fast, and it has been two years since I left Li Village in a blink of an eye.

The tea bowl in his hand stopped in mid-air, and Li Qinghe, who was about to go out for a walk after eating, suddenly frowned, and felt a chill in his heart.

Gently pulling open the collar, I saw that there were subtle green lines on the chest, and the blood vessels were as thin as hair, like a green flower tattooed on the chest.

"Ahem......"

Wiping off the water stains at the corners of his mouth, Li Qinghe took a deep breath, suppressed the discomfort of his body, drank the tea in the bowl, and Li Qinghe walked out of the inn like no one.

Senior Luo said that the residual toxins were not a big deal, but Hanhai City was close to the East China Sea, and it was winter, so his body was naturally not as good as before in Li Village, and he dared to spend the winter in a single clothes.

Fortunately, I went down the mountain and brought two robes, one thin and one thick, but I still insisted on it.

Tomorrow is the last day of the year, and the wine and food inn can be prepared, but he still has to buy some red paper in person.

Although the east side of Hanhai City is close to the sea, there is a high tide all year round, so it does not rely on fishing for a living.

The people on the street also have different expressions, some of them have the word 'chivalry' written on their faces, and some of them are reckless.

The shopkeepers of the shops and stalls that Li Qinghe patronized were polite and did not despise him because of his sick appearance.

There is no well-known Fangwai sect in Yunzhou, he is obviously a foreigner in a Taoist robe and accent, and people cannot be disguised, which is the absolute truth in Hanhai City.

It was getting dark, and Li Qinghe walked towards the inn with a bag of very characteristic dried seafood and a roll of red paper, but he was blocked halfway through.

The previous excuse gathered a lot of people, and there was a burst of shouting and scolding from time to time.

With a hint of amusement, Li Qinghe squeezed in with something in both hands.

"You deliberately played Lao Tzu, what are you going to do, dare to come to Lao Tzu to find it unpleasant!"

The butcher scolded with a bone cleaver and confronted a young man in front of him.

"I buy meat, why don't you sell it?"

"Sell your grandma's legs, ten catties of meat, ten catties of cartilage, what are you not deliberately looking for?"

The young man carried a long sword behind him, his handsome face did not smile, and his voice was calm and composed, not like the mentality that should be in this age.

"Oh, don't sell it, what's the matter with the little granddaughter of the storyteller you were embarrassed in the teahouse yesterday?

"You...... Can you take care of Lao Tzu's affairs?"

The butcher had a big waist and a round waist, and obviously had some kung fu, so he picked up the bone chopping knife and slashed at the young man.

The people in the rivers and lakes on the side watched it with relish, and the nearby stall owners were also enjoying it, obviously this kind of thing is not uncommon in Hanhai City.

Li Qinghe watched the young man who was a few years younger than him pull out the long sword behind his back, and a sword flower picked up the bone chopping knife, and in a flash of cold light, one of the butcher's tendons was broken.

The eyes of the people around him froze, thinking in their hearts that they were still judging people by their appearance.

The butcher fell to the ground and shouted, "You dare to ......"

A sneer appeared at the corner of the young man's mouth, and he did not hesitate to slash his sword.

Li Qinghe shook his head, only feeling that the young man was very similar to Li Changan, but he was much more ruthless than Li Changan, and there was no trace of humanity in his eyes.

While!

With a crisp sound, the long sword was blocked, and it was a young man with a sword.

"Daddy......"

The young man took out the powder from his cuff, stopped the butcher's blood, and looked up at the young man.

"How dare you make trouble here?"

The young man took two steps back with his sword, and said with a smile: "I thought that a meat seller could be so confident, it turned out that there was a son in the Sword Pavilion." ”

"It is said that the Sword Pavilion has become less and less able to wash the Sword Pool in the past two years, I know why, there must be a father. ”

"Look for death!"

The young man drew his sword and rushed forward, the young man knew that he was invincible and ran away, and the people around him wanted to help, but when they heard that the other party was a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, they hesitated in their hearts.

The crowd dispersed, Li Qinghe was squeezed around, and the fierce young man did not dodge, and crashed straight into him.

The long sword fell and stabbed Li Qinghe's chest, but when he heard a ding, the long sword broke inch by inch, and the young man was dumbfounded.

"Ahem......"

Li Qinghe was about to cough up his lungs, got up and took out a jade plaque on his chest.

"Taihe. ”

The young man stared at Li Qinghe when he came back to his senses, but he didn't dare to take a step forward.

"I don't know which generation is Taihe?"

Li Qinghe was stunned for a moment, shook his head and sighed, and arched his hand with the pastry: "Li Qinghe." ”

"Li ......"

The young man's heart was shocked, and he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, stared at them for a long time, and finally helped the butcher out of the street.

"Li Qinghe, he is Li Qinghe, who is better than Grandmaster Luo, how does it look ......?"

"What can you see?"

"It's so young, it's worthy of being a Tanglin Sword Immortal under Taihe Mountain. ”

"I heard that Tanglin Sword Immortal was like this back then, he never brought a sword when he went out. ”

The people around were talking, and the ruthless young man had disappeared, leaving Li Qinghe alone in the wind.

"Am I a little unlucky......

......

......

Avoiding the crowd, Li Qinghe left the street as if fleeing and entered the inn, but just wanted to go upstairs, but was stopped.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life. ”

The fierce young man was standing at the door of the restaurant, his hands clenched into fists.

"Willow Song. ”

Li Qinghe glanced back, nodded, and returned to his room expressionlessly, pretending to be a big-tailed wolf to the end.

The young man who called himself Liu Song ordered a pot of tea and sat in the lobby, he didn't expect to see this senior Li here.

The rivers and lakes all said that he talked about Liu Yuchuan and died, but Liu Song knew that Liu Yuchuan died of illness because he saw it with his own eyes.

Liu Song is none other than the apprentice of the woman in white, who took away the long sword left by Liu Yuchuan and left the pine cones at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain.