"How do you know my name is Bi Xiuxin!"

"It's Sister Fan who told you right, among all the sisters and sisters, she always educates me, and Master said that she hates iron and steel, hum, hate!"

"You talk so little, are people outside like this? Everyone is quietly practicing martial arts? It's so boring!"

"Hey, are you listening?"

......

"Aren't you resting?"

"Oh!"

"Let's rest, I continued, I heard that the Yuan Festival is the most lively festival of the year......

Gu Cheng went out of the customs, and soon a beautiful nun sent him a meal, and while he was eating, he listened to Bi Xiuxin chattering beside him.

It was the first woman to dare to speak so carelessly.

For Bi Xiuxin, the emperor and the prince are just symbols, able to order the master to let her go down the mountain.

Everything else is just what it looks like in the book, and there is no concrete concept at all.

Her voice is crisp and pleasant, and it is a rare enjoyment, but the key is that she is not willing to speak alone, she must have a response, and finally simply pull Gu Cheng's sleeve.

Gu Cheng thought that the legends of the rivers and lakes were really unreliable, which one was this, and his eyes fell on her waist: "You can blow the flute, play a song and listen to it!"

"Why are you like them, every time you think I'm annoyed, you have to listen to Xiao!"

Bixiu was indignant, but she also took off the jade flute as she said and put it to her lips.

At this moment, her temperament changed suddenly, the years were quiet, and she smiled peacefully.

"Huh, blend the sense of Heavenly Dao into it?"

Gu Cheng's face was slightly solemn, and he listened attentively.

The sound of the flute sounds, the frustration is impermanent, it does not form a tune, suddenly it is high, suddenly it is low, it is infinite, it is infinite, it is whatever you want.

In freedom, Bixiu's feelings of seeing and hearing on the mountain are revealed, and the enthusiasm blooms through the notes, telling a girl's inner expectations and stories.

Gu Cheng closed her eyes slightly, but it seemed to see that in the empty valley, she sat in the secluded forest and played, a flute sound, spring flowers and autumn moon, summer cicadas and winter snow, everything was drunk.

The way of nature, the unity of nature and man!

"Not only is the sword heart clear, she has the qualifications to enter the death level!"

Gu Cheng gave an evaluation and shook his head again.

The forest valley is quiet and returns to the blue shadow, and the song ends with people sighing and showing their hearts.

Judging from the current Cihang Sword Codex, entering the death pass is really stepping on the road to death, because the upper limit of the vitality of this world is there, and there is no possibility of returning to the void and entering the void, giving birth to an immortal fetus, and reaching the sky in one step.

"How's that?

After Bi Xiuxin finished blowing a song, seeing Gu Cheng stunned, she suddenly became proud, and said with a smile: "Self-taught!

"Okay, blow more in the future, I like it!"

Gu Cheng smiled and looked out: "Come in!"

Fan Qinghui walked in, her breath was still unstable, and she had not been able to recover from the blow, but her attitude was correct, and she presented the battle report with both hands: "Your Highness, although Nan Chen is destroyed, the world is not completely calm, and it is not the time to relax!"

"Song Que can toss!

Gu undertook it, and without looking at it, he knew that it must be caused by Song Que, and he was very relieved in his heart.

The Lingnan Song family is not yet the so-called four valves, its ancestor is Song Beifeng, the leader of the Xie family in the legend of the border wilderness, which has a heritage, coupled with the past two hundred years, it is definitely not to be underestimated.

Where is Lingnan? It is the area south of the Five Mountains, the three provinces of Guangdong, Guangxi and Hainan in later generations, in this era, this is not a good place, the weather is mild, miasma and poison are rampant, it is a wild land, the so-called exile in Lingnan, can be seen.

And the Song family took root here, operating livestock, jade, pearls, rhino elephants and other local products, accumulated from generation to generation, strong strength, in the future, Song Que can raise troops to the north under the situation of Li Valve's general situation, all the way like a bamboo, helping the young marshal army, really powerful.

Of course, thirty years is thirty years later, and now is now.

With the military prestige of the Great Sui now, Song Que is no longer using soldiers like gods, and he is also using his mantis arm as a car, and there is no hope of victory.

The limit of what Song Que can do is to lead the various families in Chen to struggle to the death, coerce Yang Jian, seal the town of Nangong, and let Lingnan be autonomous, which is already a great achievement.

This is still under the condition that Gu Cheng does not make a move.

But Gu Cheng really wasn't ready to make a move.

To put it bluntly, this is called raising bandits with self-respect.

The cunning rabbit is dead, the lackey is cooking, he is not the prince yet, why is he in such a hurry to destroy all the enemies?

"It's another fight, kill, kill......"

Seeing Gu Cheng looking at the battle report and pondering, Bi Xiuxin was disturbed and muttered.

Fan Qinghui glared at her when she heard this, she shrunk her neck, and the identity of her senior sister and junior sister was completely reversed.

"Leave it to Gao Changshi!"

Gu Cheng read the battle report, and after reading it, handed it to Fan Qinghui.

"Song valve is deeply rooted in Lingnan, although the escort failed, but there is a faint trend of the head of the Jiangnan family, if it is not suppressed as soon as possible, it may cause a big disaster!"

Fan Qinghui saw that Gu Cheng didn't pay attention to it, and said in a hurry.

"I am the marshal, the army is peaceful, and now that Chen is gone, many matters will be decided by Gao Xi, are you letting me overstep the system?"

Gu Cheng looked at her and said lightly.

"Your Highness!"

Fan Qinghui was stunned.

Her heart was broken.

Aren't you sitting in the three armies, going south with the people in the Demon Gate, and obeying the rules?

Why can't you suddenly overtake it now?

"What, you Cihang Jingzhai want to solve the Lingnan Song family for me in the Great Sui?"

Gu Cheng looked at her and asked indifferently.

"Your Highness has misunderstood, we just hope that the world will be peaceful as soon as possible, and the people will live and work in peace and contentment!"

Fan Qinghui's heart sank, she really had this plan, but now she didn't dare to give her a hundred dares.

After all, this matter is quite risky, even if it succeeds, it will offend King Jin, if it fails, wouldn't it be the best choice for the black pot?

Buddhism can't afford to toss now.

"Well, Gao Xi's civil and military strategy, Mingda world affairs, I am convinced that he will be able to pacify Jiangnan!"

Gu Cheng waved his hand: "Stand down!"

"Yes!"

Fan Qinghui reluctantly withdrew, came to the ancestral hall behind the Cihang Palace, and met the middle-aged nun and the current head of Jingzhai: "Master!"

"His Royal Highness the King of Jin is reluctant to make a move?"

The female nun proclaimed the Buddha's name.

"He despises Song Que, the rebellion in the south is not uncertain for a year!"

Fan Qinghui said: "Master, what should the apprentice do?"

"Sin, sin, is it really contemptible?"

The nun looked solemn and thoughtful.

"Master, Senior Sister Bi was also in the house just now!"

Fan Qinghui's eyes moved, and bitterness and irritability rose in her heart: "His Royal Highness seems to treat her differently......"

"Xiuxin?"

The nun was stunned and shook her head: "She has extremely high qualifications, and she is close to the ancestor, but it's a pity that she ......"

It's a pity that my brain is not good, I don't know the general trend of the world, and I am vertically and horizontally.

How can a master of pure martial arts match Cihang Jingzhai, who is bent on shouldering the world?

Unless it is absolutely necessary, such a disciple will not be sent down the mountain.

Of course, these words will not be said explicitly, the nun looked at Fan Qinghui, looked expectantly, took out a string of Buddhist beads, and handed it over.

"Master, what is this?"

Fan Qinghui took it inexplicably.

"When the four generations of patriarchs, Sima usurped Wei, the Tao eliminated the demon long, I Jing Zhai was destroyed by the demon gate, in order to protect the inheritance, since that generation, the hidden veins are divided into two veins!

The nun told a secret story: "This thing is a witness, and if you keep in contact with the hidden vein, you can get help!"

As she spoke, she grabbed Fan Qinghui's palm and showed compassion: "Follow the King of Jin to Daxing, the future of my Buddhism, the burden of the righteous path, will be on your shoulders!"