The place halfway up the Xuanwu Peak of Wudang Mountain.

Under an old tree that is no longer known how old.

The old acacia tree, because of a story, the world has given it another meaning, so that countless boys and girls take it as a thing of affection.

Today, Lu Qingping opened the soil from under the old tree with both hands and took out a quaint brocade box.

The box is made of wood, buried in the ground for a long time, and has long since decayed.

At this time, the mountain rain is light and the fog is hazy.

Lu Qingping took a deep breath, looked at the box, and her mind seemed to return to "ten days ago", when she met the purple-clothed girl for the first time under the tree, she saw her hiding this thing in a panic under the tree.

The rain wets the box.

The boy opened the box, and there was a purple bag lying quietly in it, with a line of words engraved on the inside of the box.

"The brocade book secretly supports lovesickness, and pays all the love in the pocket - wood Zhang Junbaoqi."

Lu Qingping sighed.

The most important thing in the world is regret.

The wooden box has long since decayed over the years, but because of its special texture, it seems to be made of ice silk, but it looks a little old.

"What is contained here should be the heart she sent to Zhang Junbao, but unfortunately time has passed, this heart has been buried under the tree for two hundred years, and it is not known to Zhang Junbao."

Lu Qingping sighed in her heart, but she smiled: "I was just going to visit the old Taoist, and by the way, I would give him the things he missed back then, and it would not be in vain for my fate with Wudang." ”

He looked at the unspoken intention in his hand that had been delayed for two hundred years, solemnly put it in his storage bag, and did not open it curiously to see what was inside.

"Let's go up the mountain, let Zhao Qilu arrange it for me, and go to meet this long-awaited veteran."

What you see in the reincarnation event is ultimately a phantom.

Here are the real people who are really living in the world.

There is always a huge difference between the two.

…………

On the way to the Golden Hall at the top of Xuanwu Peak, there was only Lu Qingping alone.

But those grandmasters had already sent a message to Old Man Xue Shengbai about the fact that His Royal Highness the Prince had already been released from the customs and had already broken through to the consummation of the foundation.

After Xue Shengbai learned the news, he was inexplicably happy, and sighed in his heart: "His Royal Highness is worthy of the bloodline of the prince, it's only been a few days......"

It is said that when His Royal Highness the Prince escaped from the Northern Tang Dynasty, he was only worthy of the copper skin.

Now, this is only more than a hundred days, after getting the inheritance of the prince, he has cultivated all the way to the peak of the foundation of the blood exchange realm, and the next step can be to impact the cultivation of the second realm of heaven and man.

The last time Lu Qingping came out of reincarnation, she was outside for three months, and now she has entered the reincarnation for ten days, and when she comes out again, it is exactly one hundred days.

The 100-day foundation building is complete, which has always been a standard for identifying the top geniuses in the rivers and lakes.

Previously, Xue Shengbai just mentioned it casually, but he didn't expect that His Royal Highness really only took a hundred days to be promoted to the foundation building consummation.

The old man happily informed the capital of the news through the summons.

At the same time, he said secretly: "The little girl of the Ye family was taken down by His Royal Highness, so there is finally no need to worry." ”

It was also when Xue Shengbai sent the news to the capital, making a middle-aged man in a robe laugh, very proud and relieved.

Seeing Lu Qingping, who was about to go to the top of the mountain.

Suddenly, his ears moved slightly.

The keen sense of hearing, honed in those bloody seven days, instantly sensed that there was a little girl behind him sobbing and crying, running breathlessly towards the mountain.

"Is that the little girl named Huya?"

Lu Qingping turned around and looked at the bottom of the bluestone steps, and sure enough, she saw the girl in the red coat and pigtails who came out to greet them that day, and she was anxiously crying and running up the mountain.

Xu Huya, who was dressed in red, saw someone in front of him at this time, and he didn't care who it was, so he cried out in a hurry: "Senior Brother Xiaodong was detained by a monk at the bottom of the mountain, and the monk said that he would let our senior brother go down the mountain before he would let him go." ”

Lu Qingping originally saw the little girl crying and crying, and she was curious, but after hearing the little girl's words, her face immediately changed a few times.

Monk?

Buckled Jiang Xiaodong?

He stepped quickly, and after a few breaths, he appeared beside the little girl, and said in a condensed voice: "What's wrong with Xiaodong, let's make it clear." ”

Xu Huya saw that the person in front of him was actually Lu Qingping, a teenager younger than Jiang Xiaodong, but he was not disappointed and was pleasantly surprised with tears.

In ten days, she had already known the identity of this young man, what kind of prince he was, and even the head of the house had to be respectful when he saw him.

Therefore, she quickly stopped crying aggrieved, and made a long story short: "Xiaodong originally took me down the mountain to buy sugar gourds, but when I was eating at a shop under the mountain, I saw a monk who said that he was a genius young man who traveled the world and liked to challenge all sects, and this time he came to the north of Dalong Lake, and he planned to go to Wudang Mountain to ask for advice......"

"Xiaodong happened to hear the monk's words, naturally unconvinced, so he revealed his identity, but he didn't expect that the monk was very powerful, and he shot very fiercely, and Xiaodong was very seriously injured, and then he detained Xiaodong there, and told me to go home and ask my brothers and sisters to go down to pick up people."

Hearing this, Lu Qingping's eyes flashed.

Then, he first bent down and comforted the little girl softly: "It's okay, I'll go down with you, you tell me, did the monk say where he came from?" Or your own name? ”

"You?" Tears rolled in the dark eyes of the little tiger teeth, and he didn't seem to believe Lu Qingping, but he still said: "The monk said that he was called a laughing idiot, and he came from King Kong Temple......

Kongoji Temple!

Lu Qingping's eyes narrowed when she heard this, and a cold feeling appeared in her heart.

If it was a monk from another family, he might have thought that this was really some kind of martial idiot challenging the world, but the monks of Kongo Temple ......

He detained Jiang Xiaodong again, and said that he asked Xiaohuya to call his senior brother and sister down.

"Sure enough, King Kong Temple still doesn't die for Lin Wanyang......"

This also seems normal.

It would be unreasonable if Lu Qi captured Ku Xuan because he was killed by accident, and gave up harvesting Wudang Mountain, which had been a dragon-raising land for more than a hundred years.

"It's the same old trick to find fault again, and it's hard to make trouble for some reason, last time it was to destroy the door, this time it should be someone to ask for, this trick, you are really not afraid of using rotten!"

The anger in the young man's heart couldn't help but rise, he only came out of the reincarnation hall half a day ago, and the killing intent of the Buddhist disciples who had been killed for seven days had not been completely eliminated, and the disgusting thing in this King Kong Temple actually appeared in front of him again.

"Little Huya, lead the way, I'll help you bring your senior brother back."

"You, are you okay?" The little girl asked weakly.

The young man laughed: "If I can't do it, you can go to your senior brother Lin again." ”

After speaking, he took out the jade slip and said, "General Cheng, take a hundred old soldiers and go to Danfeng Town with me." ”

The little girl's eyes lit up at this time, she had already seen the majestic armor soldiers who had been under the mountain for more than ten days.

If these people can go with them, there is no need to be afraid.

…………

Danfeng Town.

In a small town twenty miles south of Wudang Mountain, although there are only more than 200 households in the town, it is also a small sparrow, with all kinds of shops and vendors.

And today, a group of small town people are outside the restaurant, pointing and pointing.

Inside the restaurant.

The usual drinkers had long since fled, except for four people at one table.

A monk in a monk's robe, who looks no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, has a rich appearance, but a little cinnabar in the center of his eyebrows exudes a heroic and evil spirit, not like a monk.

On both sides of his left and right hands, there were two friends of the laughing idiot monk, one was the sixty-first person on the list of people ranked below the laughing idiot, Jielu Tingfeng, and the other was Tao Wanqing, the young lady of the local pottery family in Huzhou.

The last one is Jiang Xiaodong, a little Taoist priest in Wudang Mountain, but he is lying on the table with his head planted at the moment, with blood on the corners of his mouth, mouth and nose, and his eyes are wide and glaring at the three of them, but he can't speak, his body can't move, he is imprisoned by secret methods, and his body is stiff.

The laughing idiot monk frowned, and looked at Jiang Xiaodong lightly: "Wait for your senior brother to come, if he can beat me, you will naturally be able to leave." ”

As he spoke.

Suddenly, the laughing idiot's face moved slightly, and he heard a sound outside, "Are you coming?" ”

However, at the same time, the people of the town outside the restaurant exclaimed: "Look, those horseback riders with armor are so majestic, they seem to be running here......"

Suddenly, the three people in the restaurant changed color.

"It seems to be the trampling sound of the Iron Knight......"

"How can there be an iron horseman?"