Tan Wensong, the gentleman of the school, and Xiao Qingshan, the real person of Yunqi, followed behind the master and servant like two wisps of fresh wind, one left and one right, and every slight movement of the grass and the swaying of the branches were the footprints they left.

They personally watched the handsome young man enlighten the NPC girl all the way, carefully escorting the injured girl back to his parents. The poor couple dragged their daughter to kneel before their benefactor, but the young man and his servants stopped them, and he did not take anything from them, but drank a bowl of rice porridge boiled by the woman and left the village.

"People are good, although the blessing has not come, the disaster is far away." The middle-aged man in the Confucian shirt with a face like a crown of jade looked at the young man who was walking in a hurry and sighed softly.

"Blessing yet?" On the other side, the Taiyi Sect Patriarch Yun Zhenren, who stepped on the long grass, said: "He drank the entire bowl of rice porridge in one go, isn't this a great blessing?" ”

"Huh?" Tan Wensong pretended to be puzzled, "Is there any mystery?" ”

"Don't come to this set," Yun Zhen Zhenren was angry when he saw the serious appearance of the gentleman of the school next to him, "The qi of Zhongyue in the crown of the five mountains of the poor road has been swallowed by him in one gulp, good guy!" He didn't panic. ”

Tan Wensong, who was originally serious, couldn't help laughing when he looked at the rickety and old way.

"Who can blame?" The middle-aged man smiled and added fuel to the fire, "Who called your brother a stinky chess basket and lost his wife and soldiers, you want me to say it!" Goddess Mei's eyes are really good, this young man looks much more pleasing to the eye than your bunch of disciples. ”

"Humph! That's not necessarily, the heart is still far away, this kid still has four mountains to cross, if any of them can't cross, the five mountains in the hands of the poor Dao are crowned...... He will not get it. ”

"How difficult the road is; How dangerous is the heart," Tan Wensong, a gentleman at the school, said slowly: "Do people do good, do they want to gain comfort in their mood for a while, or do they really want to bring peace to this world?" The former is easy to do, I help you is to help you, no matter how you will be, I will help you after all, I will be at ease when I ask myself about my heart, I feel that I should be a good person; What about the latter? Think about how much others get when I help them? Does it make sense? Will it be self-defeating? This is the difference between being kind to oneself and being a good person, and many people and high-rollers are doing things that are good to oneself, and the actions of good people are ...... There are only a handful of people in the whole world who are doing it. ”

"So you have to borrow the hand of that little boy in red to help this young man, you don't want him to feel that he is the only one walking this road, you don't want him to be dusty because he is disappointed in the world."

"After all, there are not many adventurers who are willing to treat us as human beings, since there are such people; Since there is such goodness in the world, then we should cherish it extraordinarily. I was very curious about how he walked the back road, and what ability he had to make the goddess in front of the palace also move his heart. ”

"Good!" Lao Dao looked at the young man next to him who saved the girl and still had sorrow on his face, Fu Su smiled.

******

On the east side of Lake Mochizuki in Huaitao County stands a unique palace, which was built by the local county guard to welcome the holy car day and night. The palace was surrounded by black-armored forbidden soldiers with swords in their hands, but what they were protecting now was only a dragon robe in the palace, and the person who should wear the dragon robe had already changed into ordinary cloth clothes and went to the Imperial Sword Sect on Huaitao Mountain.

Li Qishang, the Jinhui Emperor in a gray shirt and black cloth shoes, stood at the mountain gate of the Imperial Sword Sect, accompanied by the same imperial eunuch An Husband who had changed into civilian clothes, and of course there was an old Taoist priest who could not be seen by ordinary people.

The middle-aged man, who looked a bit like a scholar, looked up at the head of the Imperial Sword Sect who was standing in front of the mountain gate to greet him, and he stepped in from the middle of the mountain gate with his hands behind his back.

"Ye Hong, the head of the Imperial Sword Sect, has seen Mr. Li." The old swordsman bent down and clasped his fists and saluted very respectfully.

Emperor Jinhui immediately clasped his fists and returned the salute and smiled: "Master Ye doesn't have to be so formal. ”

They first walked into the Divine Light Treasure Hall, and Emperor Jinhui Li Qishang saw the golden body of Ouyang Zhishan in the hall, although he did not kneel down to worship, but respectfully put three incense sticks on him. According to the generations of the market, this man who is famous all over the world for swordsmanship is the third brother of Taizu, and he wants to call his uncle.

There were originally not a few people around, but when they walked to the thatched hut built by the lake, even Tong Qizhen and An's husband all retreated, and Li Qishang and Ye Hong crossed the door into the thatched hut.

"Ye Hong greets Your Majesty!" At this time, this tall old man knelt down and bowed to the king of a country.

"Uncle Shi, please get up quickly," Emperor Jinhui immediately smiled and bowed to help Ye Hong up. "When no one is around, you and I don't want to talk about all this red tape, right?"

Ye Hong nodded yes.

"The attack on my gourd gorge is thanks to Uncle Shi's rescue, otherwise I am afraid I will not be able to go to you."

"Your Majesty's blessing is naturally able to turn evil into good fortune, the grass people are just doing their duty as the people of my Jin Kingdom, only blame the grass people's people for being late and disturbing Your Majesty, this is Ye Hong's sin! but the one who did the assassination...... Who would do something bold? Ye Hong frowned and wondered.

"Humph!" Emperor Jinhui Li Qishang gently patted the edge of the bamboo chair with his hand, "It's not Taiyi who teaches those old cow noses." ”

"The assassin is a member of the Taiyi Sect?" The tall old man with long sideburns stared at him in surprise and said, "How is this possible?" Who doesn't know that the Taiyi Sect of Taiwang Mountain is a group of old immortals who are dedicated to cultivating, and they would actually do such a rebellious thing. ”

"It was later found out that the person who carried out the assassination was headed by a disciple of the Taiyi Sect, and the female assassin was a female Taoist priest from Cuiping Peak of Taiyuan Mountain. There are so many cultivators who have impure ears, not to mention that this Taiyi Sect secretly has a lot to do with the prince. ”

Emperor Jinhui's words were too serious, which made the head of the Imperial Sword Sect dare not answer, so he could only listen to his analysis respectfully.

"Uncle Shi, according to what you think, the assassination incident in Hulu Gorge could be secretly instigated by the prince?" Li Qishang looked at him and asked.

"Your Majesty!" Ye Hong hurriedly clenched his fists, "The grass people would never dare to speculate on this kind of thing." ”

"Hey~!, let's just talk here, and it's not in that court, but it's okay to say it." Li Qishang waved his hand and smiled.

"The Taoist orthodoxy of Zhongyue did that assassination is enough to surprise the grass people, saying that the prince secretly instructed the assassination of His Majesty, how can the grass people not believe it, after all, the prince is kind-hearted and Chu Jun, and it is a matter of time before he ascends the throne and pro-government in the future, which doesn't make sense!"

"What if he can't wait? Or is this simply his eldest brother, the King of the Vast Desert who is far away in Mobei, to blame? ”

"Shhh Ye Hong was just right, and he was taken aback again, and he was happy in his heart, "You are right to think so, how can the eldest prince hold a heavy army on the border, how can he watch his own brother ascend to the throne, but he can only be a prince?" The royal inheritance is not young, the eldest prince! Naturally, there should be resentment in my heart. ”

"Is that possible?" Looking at the look of surprise on the tall old man, the emperor added: "The son kills his father and kills each other, and the courtyard of the deep palace of the royal family is very cold, very cold!" The Emperor sighed and closed his eyes slightly.

"Your Majesty......" Ye Hong tried to comfort but was interrupted by Emperor Jinhui waving his hand.

"Is Yu'er okay?" He asked.

"Your Majesty, wait a minute, I'll go and call the Third Highness."

Li Qishang nodded, and Ye Hong withdrew from the hut.

After the tea, a handsome young man in white clothes followed the head Ye Hong into the thatched hut with tea.

Emperor Jinhui was looking out the window with his back to them, and the middle-aged man's thoughts had already reached many years ago.

Thirteen years ago, there was a fire in the Splendid Palace, and Concubine Zhen, who had just given birth to a dragon, and the eunuch palace maid who served her were all burned to death in the palace. When Emperor Jinhui rushed back from the southern battlefield, the Splendid Palace was only left with a ruined wall, and in the face of this concubine Li Qishang, who had been favored by him for many years, he was furious and executed a lot of people, but he couldn't resurrect his beloved concubine and reborn. Fortunately, their children survived under the protection of the former eunuch An's husband, and finally quietly sent to the Imperial Sword Sect and became an ordinary disciple under Ye Hong's sect.

"Never set foot in the royal gates if you can." His eyes stared at the pavilion on the other side of the lake, Emperor Jinhui thought, "Our home is a ruthless place, I am already sorry for your mother, and Emperor Yu'er hopes that you can live this life like many ordinary children." ”

"Mingyue, why don't you hurry up and see Mr. Li?" Ye Hong reminded his proud disciple.

"Ming Yue, a disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect, has seen Mr. Li!" The tall white-clothed young man clasped his fists and saluted.

Emperor Jinhui turned his head to look at his son, whom he hadn't seen for many years, and his eyes slowly showed kindness.

"Yu'er, have you grown so big now?" He thought, "When my father first saw you, you were only two or three years old, and you were only as tall as my legs and still spinning around in a chair!" ”

"The white-clothed long companion Zhuo Yulang, a bright moon shines on his chest. The name is good, and you are a good boy. Li Qishang smiled and praised the teacup.

"Mr. Li praised the kid falsely and deserved it." This young man, who should have been called Li Jiayu but only knew that his name was Mingyue, scratched his head and replied shyly.

Emperor Li Qishang laughed, he felt that his son's eyes looked like his own, and his lips turned to his mother.

"Have you ever read a book, a young man?" Li Qishang took a sip of tea and asked with a smile.

"Mr. Huiyu," the young man bowed seriously, "Mingyue does not dare to forget the teachings of the master, and the books of the sages are often carried with her, and she will turn them over in her spare time." ”

"The sage's article should not only be put on the body, but also put on it," Li Qishang pointed to his chest with a finger, "In that case, then I would like to ask you why you want to study?" ”

"My generation only studied for self-cultivation, family harmony, governing the country, and leveling the world." Mingyue replied loudly.

"Reading is actually self-cultivation for the sake of reason," Emperor Jinhui Li Qishang nodded and said: "The so-called reason is to understand the truth of the world, and being born as a human should know what you are living for, and only when you understand this can you talk about self-cultivation." The so-called self-cultivation refers to the cultivation of the body and mind, and the self-cultivation person should be kind and obedient, erudite in the literature, and make an appointment with courtesy. Studying is to seek the Tao, to hear the Tao, to die at night, to study and seek the Tao is a matter of life, not to be about the rice sorghum, not to mention the high reputation of the temple to reach the princes. ”

"Yes, sir! Bright Moon remembers. The boy replied.

"As for the Qi family, governing the country, and leveling the world." Emperor Jinhui gently put the teacup back into the tray, "This is the behavior of a great husband, of course my generation should remember the teachings of the sages." But I always think that these three need strength, power, and gains, losses, and you need to talk about it later, little boy! What you should be thinking about now is the sunny flowers, the cool breeze and the grass. As for the rise and fall of the family and the country, the fate of the world, one day your shoulders can be provoked, you can provoke, you can't provoke and don't feel sorry for this world, the poor are good alone, and the good are good for the world, and those who are human should be like this. ”

The young man in white nodded thoughtfully.

After that, they talked about some trivial things about learning and life, and the young man left under the concerned gaze of Emperor Jinhui.

The middle-aged man is trying his best to hide his love for his son, but in the face of his most beloved son who can't be taken with him, how can his eyes not betray him? It's just that he doesn't want his child to become a so-called king and follow the same path as himself, it's too bitter and too tiring, so he can't recognize his son, he only hopes that one day before becoming an emperor, he can have the opportunity to walk around hand in hand with his son and look at the beautiful stars in the sky.

The sunset was slowly moving towards the western sky, and Emperor Jinhui walked out of the mountain gate accompanied by Ye Hong.

"What is the name of the adventurer at the head of the gang you started talking about?" The middle-aged man, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly asked.

"The desert is lonely, the leader of the Tai'an Gang."

"Brave and strategic, can manage a huge gang in an orderly manner, is a good adventurer, I wonder if Master Ye can give him a word to accompany me for a ride?"

"Mr. Li, how dare the leader of the Tai'an Gang refuse? The grass people will do it. ”

"If he doesn't want to, don't force it, there is still ......" Li Qishang paused, "I always think that the dignified sword god Ouyang Zhishan should stand higher, although the mountain is not high and there is an immortal name, but this Huaitao Mountain is inevitably too short, and it is almost the same to go to Zhongyue Taiwang Mountain." ”

"Mr. Longen, I, the Imperial Sword Sect, will be rewarded with death." The tall old man bowed down and clenched his fists in thanks.

Going to Na Taiwang Mountain to eat Xia Drink Dew to become the authentic of the way of the sword, this is one of the major events that he Ye Hong has planned for many years, if today's opening has reached the point of course, it is impossible for him to twist and pinch and pretend to shirk.

"Master Ye is serious," Emperor Jinhui waved his hand and smiled, "I don't want you to repay with death, there are laws in the direction of major events in this world, I just hope that Master Ye can take care of the little boys is enough." ”

The gray-shirted Emperor left the Imperial Sword Sect accompanied by his retinue and returned to the palace on the shore of Lake Mochizuki, which was heavily guarded. Why did he give up not taking Zhongshan County down the river and taking the more tortuous road of Huaitao County to tour the south, others don't know that he Ye Hong still doesn't know? Because there was his son here—the third prince he loved the most—of course he wanted to come and see him, and since he was going to see his own child, it was an opportunity for the Imperial Sword Sect.

"Your Majesty, if one day you know that the assassination was secretly arranged by the old man, the purpose is to let you drive away those bull-nosed Taoist priests on Taiwang Mountain; How should you feel about the estrangement between you and your two innocent children? Ye Hong walked on the square with his hands behind his back, "You want your most beloved son to live his life safely, but the old man wants to put him on the dragon chair, what do you think?" ”

An imperceptible sneer crept up the tall old man's face, and then he coughed, it was Ye Hong's old wound that was beaten by the old monk in Huangni Town.

******

Leng Wentai sat in front of the computer and flipped through the posts on the forum a little leisurely, watching the game forum on the Internet? This is something he would never do in the past, in reality he is the boss of the company, although he has handed over a lot of things to the people under his hands to do, but some entertainment and major events still have to be handled by him Leng Wentai; In the game, his game character 'Desert Lonely Smoke' is also the leader of the Tai'an Gang, and now it seems that it is a more busy world, in addition to growing and expanding the gang step by step, he also has to bring his own brothers to improve himself and enhance his strength.

Today's Tai'an Gang is not only Huaitao County, he has a rudder and hall in the southwest half of the entire Jin country, and has jurisdiction over the commerce and resources of several towns, such as some pharmacies, wine shops, inns, green buildings, gambling houses, clothing stores, equipment shops, auction houses, dart bureaus, water and land transportation, Tai'an Gang has direct or indirect involvement, business wants to make money Gang wants to be stable, it needs a lot of people to manage related things, and the rudder and hall entrance are taken care of by the group of trustworthy old brothers who followed them at the beginning. Hire some professional players and NPCs to help, and the entire Tai'an gang will reach a terrifying 100,000 people.

This kind of Tai'an gang is inevitably a bit of a big move, because gangs of all sizes in the whole Jinguo are actually gradually popping up, and many of the people who can establish a gang to gain a foothold in a town are managed by various game companies and studios with capital and experience, and they are doing the same thing as him Leng Wentai - making money in the game of Huaxia and growing themselves little by little. For now, in other cities in the northeast, there are three gangs that can stand tall with the Tai'an Gang under their noses, the 'Horse Riding the World' in Luanshi City on the left, and the 'Sleepy Dragon Gang' in Zhongshan County on the right.

But not to provoke does not mean that there will be no disputes, because you are also expanding and I am expanding, although each intends to avoid the other's expansion line, but what I think about is how other gangs will swallow up themselves one day, so there will always be bloodshed in some places where resources and geographical advantages are advantageous. Under the instruction of the desert lonely smoke, once there is a dispute with other gangs because of geographical advantages and resources, there is only one word 'fight' Don't look at the Tai'an gang, whether it is leveling or playing equipment, they treat ordinary players and small teams gently, and never do the thing of chartering people. But when it comes to major rights and wrongs, the survival of the gang will not back down even half a step, that is, in this case, the three forces have constant friction, and gradually there is a state of tension.

Of course, it is impossible for the three parties to have a large-scale gang war at present, why? Just like An Ran and his Leng Wentai analyzed-the emperor of the Jin Kingdom is not allowed, and the officials and county guards of the major cities of the Jin Kingdom are not allowed, whoever dares to lead the gang to attack another gang is equivalent to leading troops to attack a city, and whoever wants to bring the people into turmoil and make people panic, then whoever will inevitably be trampled by the iron hooves of the Jin Kingdom and have nowhere to live. At the moment, there is no gang that is qualified to wrestle with the NPCs in charge of the army. The war is estimated to be fought only after Emperor Jinhui's southern tour, which stabilized the south and the north desert in order to select a usable civilian team. That kind of war is called 'quelling internal troubles and raising soldiers for the country', and a gang that stands out will be recruited by the emperor and do the same duties as the NPC army, 'pacifying internal chaos and defending against enemies externally' The 'raising dogs' policy said by the head of the Imperial Sword Sect can be seen as clearly as Leng Wentai and An Ran.

But he is still very busy, he still has to run around for his gang brothers, deal with those things that the rudder brothers can't handle, go to the outcrops to make friends with NPCs in some towns, and have to take time to lead the brothers of the elite team to level up and play equipment, he can't be as good as his brother, leading his servants to roam the rivers and lakes in a dashing manner.

A team mission actually allowed the Tai'an Gang to get a hundred horses from Ye Hong, as well as a number of ordinary soldier armor, plus he asked more than 20 gangs of the Tai'an Gang to go to the Sword Sect to learn swords, and the desert Lonely Smoke became more and more aware that this NPC old man wanted to tie the Tai'an Gang to his own Sword Sect. Is this a good thing or a bad thing? The middle-aged man doesn't know yet.

"I don't know what you're up to? Why did you choose us and abandon the original Ringing Horse Gang? Leng Wentai shook the burning cigarette ash into the ashtray. But of course I won't refuse what you give me to do the task, and now you want me to accompany the emperor on his southern tour, what kind of calculation do you have in your stomach? “

"Hello," the middle-aged man rubbed his temples with one hand and flipped the post with the other, and said with a smile: "In the hearts of Huaxia players, who doesn't know that there is a knight wearing a cloak and holding a bamboo cane?" ”

Indeed, there is a Chinese game area on the computer screen, and now there are various game strategies in this game area, career discussions, players' mood experiences, photography and other sections, and now it is no longer the original deserted.

One of the posts was topped high, and the name of the post was 'Xingxia Righteousness and a Pervert', and there was a supplementary explanation at the back, 'If the brothers watch this video, they won't shock the author's dead mother!! That's a lot of power, so this post is like an uncle at the top of the forum posts.

There is a video in the post, which is the deeds of An Ran and Fan Yuntian who killed people and saved girls in a certain village together, and the bastard who posted the post also added a text commentary to the recorded video, coupled with An Ran's speech and punching style, it was enough to shock the players who watched. They were shocked, saying that this is the top master in the game, and there are countless players who follow and express opinions, and there are players who pretend to be deep and technical analysis; There are people who swear to worship An Ran as a teacher; There is a woman who is ashamed to say that this is her husband; There are also jealous people who secretly report that this is a plug-in; In the end, everyone argued over various points of view.

One of them posted four words with the post 'Bamboo cane god', so someone refuted this fucking indecent, and it doesn't make sense, what if one day the god doesn't use a bamboo cane? So someone has a follow-up post, right, people will switch to wooden sticks one day? There is also a post that says that it is okay to call him 'the god of the cane', no matter whether the god uses a bamboo cane or a wooden cane in the future, he will use a cane. Some people laugh at you, this person is ill-intentioned, this name sounds like 'mentally retarded god', how should people use swords and fists in the future? The next thing is to rely on the voice, these people are talking about it, and in the end, they don't even know An Ran's name.

In addition, the more popular posts have the rights and wrongs of the Tai'an gang and some other gangs.,In short, the forum for talking about Huaxia games in this game area is a hot mess.。

"People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong! One day, I am afraid that you and my brother will have to buy a piece of dough and put it on the face! Leng Wentai extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, turned off the computer, and prepared to sleep.

And in another room of the house, Leng Xue was chatting with his sweetheart on a video.

"Xue'er, I can't see clearly, you can pick up your clothes again!" The handsome man in the video said with a slug of saliva.