"Is this what Your Majesty meant?" the real person of the Purple Palace lightly dropped the black son, blocking the way of the white son, forcing him into a dead end.

"It's Your Majesty's intention, but the court just started and didn't show up. "The young man fell to Tianyuan and reunited the broken white son.

"Your Majesty won't come to Qingcheng Mountain with a large army at that time, will we? Let's take this eternal responsibility. ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, and said with a helpless smile: "The real person really thinks too much, and there have been some small moves since leaving the court recently, and there is a court to compete with on the surface, but secretly, we have to guard against it." ”

"Lao Dao understood. ”

The real person of the Purple Palace finally fell a sunspot, and the big dragon had already been completed, waiting to devour the endgame, but the young man's face did not change, and he used the white son to nod the black dragon, and the momentum of Huanghuang collapsed instantly.

"Real person, I agreed. ”

Zigong Zhenren nodded, and sent away the young man who was his same age as him without caring for the chessboard, and then sat alone in the main hall, looking up at the portraits of the ancestors around him.

"Our rivers and lakes?" Zigong Zhenren chuckled and shook his head silently.

Half a month later, the news was spread on the surface of Qingcheng Mountain, and people from all over the world gathered in Qingcheng to discuss the Tao with martial arts and the law with Taoism.

The first is that the younger generations communicate more to make the rivers and lakes lively, and the second is that the old-timers reminisce about the past, and they can also solve their own hatreds and grievances.

Secretly, it is silently spreading that leaving the DPRK is going to make trouble again, even if this conference is prepared in advance, just in case.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the rivers and lakes, and I don't know when there will be a sect with good strength to form a bureau, and everyone will come over to chat.

After all, it is still too rare to meet people in the same way by walking the rivers and lakes, strength is one thing, people are sophisticated, and the depth of friendship can sometimes save lives.

Multiple friends and multiple paths, the more the sect, the more they understand this truth.

Like those who circulated in the streets and alleys, and the popular ones written by unambitious literati and scholars, they made up a powerful sect at will, and there was no one in their eyes, and they were rampant everywhere.

If it is put into reality, he is the first to be destroyed, like Cui Laodao, who is the first in the world, although he is a late bloomer, but since he became famous, he has not been down Taihe Mountain for 30 years.

Another is to leave the dynasty, a hundred years ago for the world's poor students to build the door of the scholar Wenying once said: What are the rivers and lakes, the sword and the sword, the happiness and enmity are the rivers and lakes, and the streets and alleys, the five elements and eight works are also the rivers and lakes.

This sentence was unanimously recognized by the temples and rivers at that time, but it is a pity that since the bachelor of Wenying University, there are no scholars in the rivers and lakes.

The Confucian sentence "The enmity of the ten generations can still be avenged" was said by him himself.

The Li Dynasty couldn't help the end of the dynasty on the battlefield, and when it came to being brave and bold, the guards of Chang'an City who were guarding dared to go straight to the front line.

In terms of killing and invincible, the nameless horsemen who have been undefeated for three hundred years can also point at their noses and scold them in front of the battle, but they don't have the slightest temper.

If the court can't gain the upper hand, it will naturally use other means to do so, and it is not a matter of a year or two for the masters of the two countries to fight each other.

You can still remember how Taihe Shan Cui Lao Dao was the first in the world, not that there was nowhere to place a burning stick back then, and the first person in the martial arts who left the dynasty was killed with a stick, the general of Zhenguo at that time.

At that time, the snow sword god who washed the sword pool was still a little hairy boy who couldn't even pick up a sword, and the milk smell had not dried.

So as soon as I heard that there was going to be a move again, the rivers and lakes boiled all of a sudden, and gathering people to reminisce about the past became the second, and it was expected to be able to do it.

Who doesn't want to soar into the sky and become famous all over the world, how can there be so many big guys who can be chivalrous and righteous, this is not a stepping stone to the door?

For a while, countless small and medium-sized sects set off to Qingcheng Mountain, and the scattered people were also happy to watch the excitement, and the rivers and lakes were about to boast to others in the future: "I am dozens of feet away from the person who is in charge." ”

And those big sects are also willing to sell Qingcheng Mountain a face, after all, there are not many opportunities to let them be the east.

......

......

"Master, a letter from Qingcheng Mountain. Su Qingmu handed over the envelope with his hand, waiting for the reply of the immortal in the eyes of the people under the mountain.

"Oh...... This time it's Qingcheng Mountain's turn?"

"The back should be the hand of the imperial court, a month ago, Gu Juchen, the god of the snow sword, passed by Chang'an and drank a bowl of tea at the tea stall outside the city gate. ”

Cui Laodao folded the letter paper and smiled: "This kid is bold, and he is not afraid of those people in the palace coming out." ”

"If he doesn't enter Chang'an City, it will be regarded as a concession. Su Qingmu didn't dare to sit down, and still stood aside respectfully.

"Your Majesty, it's true that this is to prevent leaving the dynasty, and it's also true to touch the bottom of the rivers and lakes. Cui Lao Dao bowed.

"When the first emperor was alive, in order to resist the departure of the dynasty, he did vigorously support the power of the Jianghu sect, and when he came to His Majesty, the four seas were leveled, and the national strength was strong, so he naturally did not worry that there was a sword next to the pillow. ”

"Then Master, we ......"

"Go, why don't you go, it's good to go down the mountain more, always stay in one place, people will become stupid. Cui Laodao smiled and pointed to his temple.

But who to let go has become a problem, in the past, other sects had this kind of thing, and it would be good to send someone who is not high or low.

But the invitation personally issued by the real person of the Purple Palace of Qingcheng Mountain is at least enough for Su Qingmu, the Taihe Qingpine.

As for Cui Lao Dao...... Su Qingmu didn't dare to think that anyone with such a big face could make the master break the ring that he had not come down the mountain for thirty years.

A bird came down from the mountain, with a piece of wet mud in its mouth, and landed under the eaves of the Taihe Palace, building its own nest little by little.

The breeze blew, and the wet mud fell from his mouth, Cui Laodao nodded, and a breath of fresh air swept out of his cuffs, sending the wet mud up.

"Isn't Chang'an still idle? He always shouts all day long that he wants to go to the rivers and lakes, so that he can see the world. ”

"Chang'an?" Su Qingmu turned around, "He is just in the first-grade realm today, and he is not much stronger than ordinary people." ”

"Don't worry, although the Purple Palace of Qingcheng Mountain is proud and stubborn, it also disdains to do this kind of thing, just let those two children go, and they have to go early and late. ”

Su Qingmu hesitated for a moment, but still didn't refute Cui Laodao's meaning, but when he left, he mentioned again: "Do you need to send someone to follow?"

Cui Laodao raised his eyes to look at him and waved his hand: "When did the disciple of Taihe Mountain become so delicate." ”

After leaving, Su Qingmu came to the bottom of the mountain with the intention of the master, and when he found Li Changan, he was lying on the stone and sleeping, but Li Qinghe on the side was reading the Taoist book borrowed from the mountain.

After a good meal, Su Qingmu looked at Li Changan, who had a bag on the back of his head, and said with a serious face: "Don't you want to go down the mountain, this time your ancestor named you to go." ”

Li Changan rubbed his head and said sullenly: "Are you going to the town to buy vegetables? ”

"This time it's not to the town, it's to ...... Mount Qingcheng. ”

"What?"

......

......

Three days later, Li Changan, who was dressed in cloth and short, stood in front of the mountain gate and respectfully saluted Taihe Mountain, even if no one came out to see him off.

But he said: There is still a sense of ritual!

Li Qinghe, who was beside him, was wearing a Taoist robe, with a Taoist book pinned to his waist, and looked more like a disciple of Taihe than Li Changan.

He had already changed out of the Confucian shirt that Lychee made for him, otherwise he would have to scrape it from the county town to Taihe Mountain.

And the whisk was also placed in his room, and he didn't dare to take it easily.

"Let's go, go to Qingcheng!" Li Changan waved his hand and left the mountain road without looking back.

"What's on your back?"

Li Qinghe asked, all the dry food for the salute was carried by himself along the way, what did Li Changan bring?

“...... Weapons!" Li Changan struggled to hold back two words.

"Sword?"

It's not like it, Li Qinghe wondered for a while, he had never seen a sword as wide as a shovel.

Li Changan rolled his eyes: "Let's go, when the time comes, you can see my master and I show my might in Qingcheng Mountain!"

In my heart, I thought that I might be walking the path that my father walked, maybe ...... I can go and see my mother.

He looked down at the wine gourd on his waist, which was filled with bamboo leaves from Taihe Mountain.

The pinnacle of the Taihe Hall

"He asked me yesterday, where is the from?"

"Tell him?" Cui Laodao looked at the eldest disciple who was two years older than himself.

Su Qingmu bowed: "Chang'an...... But Master, I don't know if it's ...... to tell him so early."

"Alright. Cui Laodao shook his head and smiled, "Each has its own creation, he is the same as his father, he is too sharp, and it is not necessarily a bad thing to temper it." ”

"......"

"Aoki, I'm still alive......"

"Understood, Master. ”