The rain outside the window is dripping, and the outside world is hazy. Zhang Linxuan was lying in the room, breathing evenly. After confirming that the boy was fine, Qiu Huang sat alone outside the house, watching the raindrops slowly drip from the eaves, fall to the ground with a click, and scatter.

Zhang Linxuan, who had been asleep for a long time, finally slowly opened his eyes and found that he was lying in the old private school, in a house for children to take a nap. Qiu Huang sat on the threshold by herself, and Xiao Nizi held her chin and looked out blankly.

Zhang Linxuan sat up groggily, put on his boots, walked to the door, and found that it was raining lightly outside. Zhang Linxuan sat beside Qiu Huang and asked softly, "What is my little phoenix thinking?"

Qiu Huang quipped: "I'm wondering why Childe can snore so loudly." ”

Zhang Linxuan scratched his head and said with a wicked smile: "I don't know much about this, you can listen to it again in the future." ”

Qiu Huang snorted lightly, and said to the young man: "Listen to your big pig's head, I won't listen." If you dare to snore next to me and disturb my sleep in the future, you will be thrown out to sleep. ”

Zhang Linxuan rarely refuted, but looked at the woman in front of him with a playful smile.

After begging Huang to realize it, he hurriedly explained: "It's not what you think, oops..... No, no. ”

Zhang Linxuan smiled evilly: "I didn't say anything, look at you in a hurry." ”

Zhang Linxuan took the woman into his arms, and Qiu Huang quietly leaned on the young man's chest. In fact, the two confirmed one thing to each other a long time ago, either he would not marry, and he would not marry. There's nothing better than liking each other.

The two of them sat quietly on the threshold, looking at the light rain outside the door, as if it was a lifetime. When I was young, I had her, and when I was old, I also had her, with Qingsi, with a white head, if so, what more could the husband ask for.

Qiu Huang suddenly said with concern: "Childe, when you were just asleep, the Taoist master said that you would wake up if you figured it out, what do you think now?"

Zhang Linxuan hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I dreamed of three different scenes, and someone asked a question in a dream, so I gave three answers, and then I woke up." ”

"What's unusual when you wake up?"

"I just took the opportunity to check the scene of the Heart Lake when I was about to wake up, and it is no different from usual, you don't have to worry. I just can't figure out what that person is going to do with all the trouble. ”

Qiu Huang told the young man about Fang Cai's plan to accept apprentices, Zhang Linxuan hurriedly interrupted, "This is not good, you are my daughter-in-law, how can you become a Taoist aunt." It's definitely not going to work, don't even think about it. Tomorrow, I'll have someone go and smash his stall. It's really terrible to dare to kidnap my daughter-in-law!"

Looking at the young man's nervous appearance, Qiu Huang couldn't help but smile.

And at this moment, the Taoist standing outside the door of the private school was a little trembling and did not dare to step forward. The umbrella that was kindly taken by the two of them did not dare to give it away at this moment.

Qiu Huang pointed out the door, Zhang Linxuan looked in the direction of the woman's finger, and happened to see the Taoist standing there.

Zhang Linxuan's face looked like if you dare to kidnap my daughter-in-law, I will beat you to death.

The Taoist looked sincere and shook his head again and again, indicating that he had no such intention.

Zhang Linxuan asked, "What is the Daoist doing here?"

The Taoist walked over and said with a smile: "Go home, childe." This dilapidated private school has been bought, and it is the silver that has just been paid. Poor Dao also bought two umbrellas by the way, which just happened to be given to the son, so that the son would not be caught in the rain when he went back. ”

"Sent to me?"

"Exactly. ”

Zhang Linxuan got up and took the oil-paper umbrella, looked the Taoist up and down, and always felt that he didn't have any good intentions. Then he asked, "Why does the Taoist chief want to take Huang as a disciple?"

The Taoist twisted his beard, pretending to be profound: "Childe is trustworthy with the word fate?"

Zhang Linxuan subconsciously glanced at Qiu Huang, and the young man grinned the corners of his mouth, full of smiles. In the vast sea of people, it is inevitable and accidental that people can meet and know each other. There may really be something called fate.

Zhang Linxuan looked at the Taoist and said, "That Taoist master can know that fate is also good and bad, how can the kid be sure that the fate between you and Qiu Huang is good or bad?"

The Taoist pondered for a while, and then said helplessly: "It's not a secret, the poor Dao is a master of the Dao, but the cultivation of a has always been hated by heaven and earth, and the cultivator will inevitably have a big time approaching, the poor Dao can't bear to turn into dust, so he frolicked in the world, and finally found such a good talent today, I wanted to teach a skill, and I died without regrets." ”

Zhang Linxuan didn't buy the Taoist talking nonsense seriously, and even Qiu Huang on the side couldn't help laughing.

The Taoist had no love on his face, and he was helpless to the young man and said, "How can the son believe in the poor Tao?"

Zhang Linxuan cleared his throat and said with a serious face: "Accept me, I learned to teach her." ”

"Childe, are you serious?" the Taoist wanted to cry without tears. Don't you understand the truth that the Tao is not lightly preached?

Qiu Huang gently pushed the young man with his arm, and whispered to the young man: "Childe, don't tease him." ”

Zhang Linxuan turned his head and asked, "Qiu Huang, you don't really want to worship him as a teacher, do you?"

The woman shook her head, walked between Zhang Linxuan and the Taoist, saluted the Taoist, and then said, "Thank you for the kindness of the Taoist, the little girl has no plans to apprentice yet." ”

In the end, no matter how the Taoist persuaded him, he refused one by one. The Taoist had no choice but to say helplessly: "This master-apprentice fate is a bit shallow, so the poor Dao will no longer be forced." But there is a chess game here, and I hope the girl will accept it, so it will be a gift for you, and there will be a lot of trouble, please forgive me. ”

The Taoist helped the two of them hold up the oil-paper umbrella, as if the host was sending guests out. Zhang Linxuan and Qiu Huang said goodbye and left, the chess book Qiu Huang didn't plan to ask for it, but the young man chose to stay. Hold an umbrella and go out, ready to go back to the palace.

The Taoist sent the two of them to the door of the private school, and suddenly reminded him: "If the son and the girl are idle, then it is also a little beneficial to turn over the chess game." ”

After the two left, the Taoist squatted in the door, a yellow dog ran over, the Taoist rarely did not kick him, stroked the yellow dog's forehead with the palm of his hand, and said with some complaint: "You said that you are young now, how can you look like a human spirit." Be on your guard everywhere, be careful at all times, do you think I look like a bad person?"

The yellow dog couldn't speak, and the Taoist didn't embarrass it, stood up, rolled his eyes, and said to himself: "The poor Dao is indeed a master of the Dao, that girl can't feel it, that stinky boy has seen me twice, that time I didn't let the poor Dao be counted accurately, is it so difficult to accept an apprentice at this age?"

The Taoist suddenly realized something in hindsight, and couldn't help but slap his forehead. If that stinky boy really thinks I'm a charlatan, how can he take my chess games. Some seemingly harmless young people walking the rivers and lakes are really better than foxes.

The Taoist walked into the house, made himself a cup of tea, twisted his beard, and thought for himself.

Those three dreams, the timing given, is actually a bit early.

But if you don't give it again, you may not have a chance. Some people came too fast, faster than the Taoists originally expected.

Some of the old immortals are really a waste to the top, a group of people can't stop one without saying anything, and they almost gave their lives, it's really a bunch of wine bags and rice bags.

That guy doesn't have a disagreement with you on the chessboard, and that guy might tear up the whole board.

The Taoist suddenly crushed the teacup with great force, and his face was gloomy.

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Zhang Linxuan, who returned to the house, took off his boots, pillowed on Qiu Huang's legs, and lay lazily on the bed, enjoying Qiu Huang's kneading. The teenager who closes his eyes and enjoys will quietly open his eyes from time to time, after all, there are some scenery that must be viewed.

Hazy and hazy like watching the mountains in the distance, the clouds cover the mist, and the eyebrows and eyes shake, as if the whole mountain is also gently shaking.

"Childe's headache, can it be improved now?" Qiu Huang said softly.

Zhang Linxuan has had a strange headache since he was a child, and the princess and princess don't know how many doctors they have found for this, but the medicine and stone things have never been effective. Whenever Zhang Linxuan was in pain, Qiu Huang always let the young man pill on his lap and gently rubbed his forehead.

"It's not as frequent as when I was a kid, but now I only hurt occasionally, and my attacks aren't as intense as when I was a kid, so it's okay. What's more, every time I have you to help rub it, it doesn't hurt even more. Zhang Linxuan said with a smile.

Don't look at the teenager who can laugh at this matter now, when he had a childhood attack, Zhang Linxuan rolled all over the ground, eager to hit his head against the wall. But later, such symptoms did improve a lot because of the woman in front of her, and every time she had an attack, she could indeed alleviate a lot by pressing it.

Therefore, every time a teenager has a seizure, Qiu Huang always has to be by his side, and sometimes he can't sleep because of the pain, so Qiu Huang will always help the teenager knead. Until the boy is asleep, Qiu Huang will not go to rest.

Zhang Linxuan quipped: "Only you can cure my disease." Do you think the two of us are destined for marriage?"

"I'm going to make you a pig's head. Lie down, take care of your eyes, and I won't rub you if you move any more. Qiu Huang knew some of Zhang Linxuan's actions.

The boy seemed to be a little dissatisfied with watching from a distance, always thinking about getting closer. His head twisted around in a very irregular manner, as if he wanted to say hello to the mountains.

Zhang Linxuan reluctantly lay down again, and sometimes he still had to take a soft one. After all, the head is in the hands of others, and it is inevitable that it will be a little uncomfortable.

Zhang Linxuan asked: "Little Phoenix, has anyone sent anything to the palace in recent days, such as envelopes, wooden boxes and the like?" ”

Qiu Huang thought for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Someone did come last night and sent a letter for me to put on the bookshelf of Childe." ”

"Fetch it for me and read it to me. Zhang Linxuan rubbed his hands and blinked.

Qiu Huang lowered his head and pouted at Zhang Linxuan, and said coquettishly: "Then trouble my son-in-law, can you get up first?"

Zhang Linxuan immediately got up, kissed the woman's lips, then shrunk in the corner of the bed, covered himself with the quilt, and then pretended to be weak: "It's the hand that moves the mouth, it has nothing to do with me." ”

Qiu Huang admired the young man's scoundrel a little, but the woman would not be taken advantage of in vain, and some counterattacks were still necessary.

Qiu Huang slowly crawled towards Zhang Linxuan in the corner, knelt on the bed on both knees, put his arms on the young man's knees, and curled in an astonishing arc in some places, and then Qiu Huang slowly raised his chin, and finally imprinted the lip grease on the young man's lips.

Before the boy had time to react, Qiu Huang had already gotten out of bed, walked barefoot on the floor tiles, and went to the bookshelf to help the boy get the letter. The back and forth was a very short distance, but the woman deliberately walked very slowly, her graceful figure dangled in front of the young man's eyes, and Zhang Linxuan's abnormalities were all in her sight.

Qiu Huang held the envelope between his fingers, stood beside the bed, and said with an innocent face: "It's not my hand." ”

Zhang Linxuan swallowed his saliva, forcibly suppressed some thoughts in his heart, looked like a saint, coughed, and said with a serious face: "Serious matters matter." ”

Qiu Huang pulled out the letter paper, a little embarrassed. Because there is not a word on this letter, it is all paintings. Zhang Linxuan suddenly smiled and said, "Our young master of the Qin family won't have learned to write until now, right?"

Qiu Huang nodded a little helplessly.

"I remember that before I left, didn't the old man of their family throw him to Zhumang Academy?"

"Young Master of the Qin family, he sneaked back later. ”

Zhang Linxuan held his forehead and said with a smile: "It is indeed his style." ”

Zhang Linxuan took the letter paper by himself, and a total of six pictures were drawn on it, which was probably all that the young master of the Qin family wanted to say. Zhang Linxuan sat up straight, and this time it was Qiu Huang's turn to pill his legs. The two looked at a few pictures on the letter paper together, Qiu Huang really couldn't see what this young master of the Qin family wanted to express, so Zhang Linxuan explained to her: "This first picture, drawing a piece of gold, shows that I explained to him, and he did it, this is asking me for payment." The second picture, which depicts a man and a horse, was told to me again, and he got the news and sent it to me quickly. The third and fourth pictures, with similar contents, are deliberately selling to me miserably, saying how hard it is for the people who help deliver the news. The fifth picture is another ingot of gold, which is to ask for money from the person who sent the letter, and to put it bluntly, it is better to ask for money for yourself again. Sixth Picture....."

Zhang Linxuan suddenly stopped talking and didn't continue. Qiu Huang was a little puzzled, "What does this flower and a pot of wine mean?"

Zhang Linxuan's expression was a little unnatural, "This ...... I don't understand this, I'll ask him when we meet in the future. ”

Qiu Huang suddenly pressed the young man's shoulder and said with a smile: "I suddenly understood this picture." ”

Zhang Linxuan scolded in his heart: "Qin Fengyi, you fucking hurt Lao Tzu, I have to kill you when we meet in the future." ”

Nanshan City, the southernmost city in the three northern states, is not inferior to Shuofang City in its prosperity. The Qin family, the only remaining old clan in the three northern states, is located in this city.

Thirty years ago, after the current King of Zhenbei came to the north with his family to take up the domain, the original families of the three states began to decline one by one. Only the Qin family has always been safe and sound. The Qin family not only controls most of the commercial and trade exchanges in the north, but also has the absolute right to speak in the officialdom in the north, and all merchants in the north respect the Qin family. And the Qin family, which is so entrenched in the north, has set an extremely strange rule in the past twenty years.

Any man of the Qin family cannot be an official for life. Any woman of the Qin family cannot marry a merchant woman in this life.

This is equivalent to showing that the Qin family has completely abandoned its position in the northern officialdom since then, and has become an out-and-out businessman.

The head of the Qin family is of the same generation as the old prince of Zhenbei, and he is one of the few people who witnessed the battle in front of the city in the past and is still alive.

The children of the family cannot be officials, and they cannot be officers in the army, because piles of white bones and corpses have been placed in front of him with his own eyes, and he can't bear to let the children of the family die on the battlefield. The old prince once asked him, since he can't be a person who charges on the battlefield, then he can always be a civil official who governs the people's livelihood. He once said disdainfully, the Qin family has a big business, and it is more than enough to raise more than 100 useless people. Rather than letting the children of the family go to the officialdom to become greedy and selfish, for a little silver taels, bending their waists, and being corrupt, it is better to stay at home and save the face of their ancestors.

The old prince asked again, why do you not believe in the children of the family so much, and it is a blessing for the people to produce one or two honest and honest people.

The head of the Qin family once asked rhetorically, can you guarantee it, or can I guarantee it?

The Qin family can tolerate the incompetence of the younger generations, they can do nothing, eat and wait for death, but the Qin family must not tolerate the younger generations in the family who have people who mislead the country and the people.

The Qin family values profit, self-interest, and other people's interests.

And the young master of the Qin family in Zhang Linxuan's mouth, Qin Fengyi, is the eldest son of the Qin family. He has already reached the crown, but he doesn't know a single big word, and he doesn't like to read, but he likes to specialize in the way of businessmen. At a young age, he was already independent, opened a family, and later married a lady with excellent appearance and temperament, and his life was not nourishing.

After starting a family, Qin Fengyi handed over all the shops under her name to the housekeeper, and she was responsible for taking her daughter-in-law to eat and drink every day, and travel to the mountains and rivers. According to his own words, he has money in his pocket, enjoys life, is busy, and is very boring, how can he be compared to accompanying his wife.

When Zhang Linxuan was thirteen years old, he accompanied his brother Lin Cheng to Nanshan City to deal with affairs, and met Qin Fengyi in a restaurant.

Zhang Linxuan said solemnly: "This kid is married, and he still has this kind of crooked thoughts, I will definitely teach him a good lesson when we meet in the future." ”

Qiu Huang smiled and said nothing.

Load, load.

Zhang Linxuan said with an innocent face: "I really don't." ”

"I didn't say you had anything!"

"Then you're still staring at me like that. Zhang Linxuan lowered his head and said weakly.

"I just want to see what a decent gentleman looks like. ”

"That's probably what I am. ”

Qiu Huang glanced at the young man, "Phew." ”

"You said that if I wasn't a decent man, I ...... just now Well, you're right. Zhang Linxuan smiled evilly.

Qiu Huang made a look of sudden realization, looked at Zhang Linxuan meaningfully, and said coquettishly: "It turned out to be a righteous gentleman, I thought it was ......" Leaning on Zhang Linxuan and begging Huang, his eyes gradually moved down, and he smiled evilly: "You can't do it." ”

Zhang Linxuan held up Qiu Huang's chin, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said, "Do you know what you're doing now?"

Qiu Huang blinked and said softly: "May you pick more." ”

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In the rain, there was peace in the palace.

In the lake pavilion in the backyard of the palace, the old prince has nothing to do, and he is playing tea and chess with an old friend at the moment. The old man opposite the old prince was in rags, carrying three tattered oil-paper umbrellas behind him.

The old prince holds white, the old man holds black, and black has a slight advantage on the chessboard. The old man was a little happy, and asked with a smile: "Is it because you don't want to do this, or is it a little powerless now that you are old?"

The old prince smiled: "It's all a little." ”

"I'm curious how far away your mind can be now?" the old man said.

The old prince asked rhetorically, "What do you think?"

"The whole North?"

"Seven cities only. ”

The old man was obviously a little unconvinced, frowned and asked, "How is it possible?"

The old prince took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "What are you lying to." ”

"Deliberately?"

"It's not a good thing that people's hearts see too much. ”

The old man nodded, sighed, and said, "That's right." ”

The old prince stared at the oil-paper umbrella behind the old man, smiled softly and asked, "Take it with you wherever you go?"

"Young and ignorant, I lost my old people, if people are old and lose these old things before they die, I am afraid they will really forget those stories. The old man lowered his head and his voice was hoarse.

"Wouldn't it be better if we could forget it?"

"If you can forget it, it's fine, but every time you try to forget, you will always remember it again the next moment, as if the old person is in front of you and has never left. Instead of wanting to forget but not forgetting like this, and provoking your liver and intestines to be broken, it is better to remember it all the time. It's better to get used to it. The old man smiled bitterly.

"How does that woman look, what kind of person is she?"

Speaking of this, the old man couldn't help but smile a little more, and said: "Country girl, it's not very good-looking, but a good girl with an extremely good heart, but she is also an idiot......" The old man's hands suddenly trembled, the chess pieces in his hands fell, smashing the chessboard, the old man leaned back, raised his head, looked at the sky, and said lightly: "This world is very ...... to her Cruel. ”

The old man has been trapped for many years, and he has never understood one thing, and now in the world, is it so difficult for a woman to live simply and happily?

"Instead of lamenting that the world is bad, let's try to do something. The old prince said flatly.

The old man shook his head and said helplessly: "I am a dying person, and now even if I have a heart, I am powerless. ”

"How do you know if you don't try?" asked the old prince with a smile.

The old man stared at the eyes of the old prince, suddenly stood up, walked to the side of the pavilion, looked at the twilight rain, looked at the ripples in the clear lake water, and at this moment the old man seemed to see the clear eyes of the woman in the past. The old man stretched out his left hand, his palm was facing up, his mind moved slightly, and the three broken oil-paper umbrellas suddenly floated in the air like a sword out of the sheath, and then waved his arm forward, and the oil-paper umbrella hung above the lake, and the old man asked in a deep voice: "Can I borrow something from you?" ”

"Yes. ”

The old man pressed his palm downward, and let the umbrella fall into the lake, and sank to the bottom of the lake. After the oil-paper umbrella sank into the lake, a black iron sword with a decaying sword body slowly surfaced, and the iron sword flew over and was held in the old man's hand. In an instant, a majestic qi machine continued to disperse in all directions, centered on the old man.

The old man in tattered clothes said in a deep voice: "Within ten days, the old man will come here to return the sword and take the umbrella." ”

The old prince nodded and asked, "Or have you decided to do a sword with a sword?"

"I have practiced swords in this life, but I should be worthy of the three-foot sword in my hand before I die. The old man laughed.

"Remember to send the sword back safe and sound, if it is damaged, don't come to the palace to ask for tea in the future. The old prince quipped.

"Stingy. The old man suddenly turned around, hugged his fist at the old prince, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry to teach your son to practice swords." ”

"Since you have said so, then I will not settle with you for more than ten years of hard work to guard the city gate. "The old prince originally wanted to make fun of the old man a few more words, but suddenly found that the old guy in front of him looked at me with a joke.

The old man laughed: "Zhang Yunzhi, didn't you say seven cities." Why, can't you even notice the family affairs of a small mansion in Shuofang City?"

The old prince drank a large cup of tea without warning, as if he was drinking. A little helplessly said: "Wu Chengqian, are you a little embarrassed." ”

"To be honest, Zhang Linxuan is really the most similar to you in the past. ”

The old prince scolded with a smile: "Get out, get out." ”

The pigs raised by themselves are now going to start to share other people's cabbage, what else can Lao Tzu do except open one eye and close one eye?

The old man laughed, said a word, and left, and suddenly rose from the ground, wanting to leave against the wind.

The old prince was still sitting in the pavilion drinking tea, looking at the old man who said he was going to leave but was still standing in place, never moving for half a minute.

The old man turned around reluctantly, and said helplessly, "Are you as for you?"

"Feel free to go out, not at home. The old prince smiled and shook his head.

The old man reluctantly put on his iron sword and prepared to walk out of the palace gate step by step.

Suddenly, the strange thoughts born in Xinhu couldn't help but make the old man turn his head to look at Zhang Yunzhi, who just said flatly: "There is a guest." ”

"Those people outside the city?"

"It's just a bunch of rats hiding in the shadows. ”

In the bamboo building, Mr. Han, who looked at his own girl, looked relieved. This girl's handwriting is getting better and better, and she doesn't know how many times better than her disciple who writes like insects.

Li Zi was naturally extremely sensitive to sword qi, and suddenly raised his head to look at Mr. Han, who stretched out a hand, gently put it on the silly girl's head, rubbed it, and then said with a smile: "Write with peace of mind, Mr. is here for everything." ”

Shuofang City Post House.

Xu Yu sat alone in the room, looking at a miscellaneous book, most of the contents of the book were related to the Ten Directions Pavilion, the holy land in the monk's heart, in addition to some hidden past stories of various sects in Daxu.

This book is anonymous for the time being, but it was promised to send someone to collect and compile it more than ten years ago. In more than ten years, a total of seven volumes have been compiled, one of which records the changes in the landscape situation of Daxu, the second records the changes of the ancient and modern times, the third records of the sects of Daxu in various places, the fourth records of the hermitage masters in the territory of Daxu, the five records of the affairs of the Ten Square Pavilion and the secrets of the sect, and the sixth and the talents of the civil and military affairs of the Daxu in the past hundred years.

As for the seventh volume, it has always been promised to be collected by himself, but he has never looked at it with others, so he does not know what it has recorded.

Xu Promise stretched out his hand and pressed his neck, and he was a little tired from reading, so he put down the book, turned his wheelchair on his own, and came to the window. Through the half-open window, the man with dead legs looked out the window at the drizzling rain, a little stunned.

There are many rumors about the truth behind the abolition of the promised legs. One said that the enemy was looking for revenge, the second said that the cultivation went mad and fell into the devil, and the third said that he promised to do something secretly for the eldest son of the former emperor, that is, the current Daxu Shengtianzi, but in the process of doing things, he suddenly encountered a crisis, so his legs were abolished.

Promise didn't care about this, not only was he too lazy to explain it to anyone, but no one was worth explaining, so over time it became a secret.

There was a sudden knock on the door behind Xu Yue, and he didn't look back, just said casually: "The door is not closed, please take care of yourself." ”

A slightly short man in a northern official uniform pushed the door in, staring at the man by the window with his eyes full of anger.

Xu Yu didn't turn around, continued to sit by the window, and laughed softly: "Sun Xuan, I haven't seen you for a few years, why are you still so virtuous." is so unbreathable, and it is also a shame that Zhang Yunzhi dares to hand over all the affairs of the civil officials in the north to you. ”

"A few days ago, you deliberately arranged that dark line in the north?!" Sun Xuan asked directly.

"Do it. ”

"Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to go back to Kyoto?! You must know that if you secretly engage in some justifiable means, so will I, Sun Xuan!" Sun Xuan said angrily.

Xu Yu turned around, stared at Sun Xuan with disdain, and sneered: "Is it? Secretly intercepting and killing the officials who sent relatives to Kyoto, do you wish that the northern border would turn against Kyoto? What's more, you, Sun Xuan, a stinky Confucian student, can have the ability to kill people? The life and death of the entire Daxu thousands of monks are in my hands, and the sect on the mountain will not dare to assassinate me, just because you want to leave me in the northern border?"

"You can try!" Sun Xuan gritted his teeth and said. Sun Xuan's right palm formed a grasping momentum, as if he had grabbed a promise from a distance, and kept closing it into a fist in the middle, and then a huge aura continued to surge towards the promise.

Xu Yu didn't mind the suppression of this qi machine, and suddenly opened his arms, and his two big sleeves waved a majestic qi machine around, and the two collided and canceled each other.

Sun Xuan couldn't help but take two steps back, his face full of surprise.

When did he promise to become a monk of the Eight Realms?

Xu Yu smiled: "Playing chess is one step ahead of you, and cultivation is one level higher than you." Master Sun, don't humiliate yourself, let's go back and review the chess game well, so as not to be caught off guard again in the future, and then it will be even more embarrassing. ”

Sun Xuan snorted coldly, and then brushed his sleeves and left.

Xu Yu suddenly reminded kindly: "I will return to Beijing in the near future, and I will leave you a gift in the north when I leave." In addition, there is one more thing, don't rely on Lu Changfeng to suppress me in the temple in Kyoto within ten years. The eldest grandson, Shence, had high expectations for him and had other plans, so he would be suppressed in the position of Hanlin for ten years, so don't expect him to do anything in Kyoto City in the short term. ”

Sun Xuan stopped, and after a moment, he walked away again.

Being seen through the chess path everywhere, and even thinking about the next ten or even 100 moves for oneself first, such a promise is really terrifying.

Xu Yu looked at Sun Xuan's back, his face was indifferent.

A moment later, a dark shadow appeared behind Xu Promise and said in a deep voice, "Is it funny to be disgusting like this?"

Xu Promise laughed softly: "Half of it is telling the truth, and the other half is a deliberate act of heart-wrenching, which is not disgusting." ”

It's a great game of chess, it's true. The realm of cultivation is fake.

"Don't say it, your ability to ask God is really good. ”

The Phantom snorted coldly, "Be careful with your lifespan. ”

"If it weren't for that stinky woman's exhaustion of the air pockets of my body, I wouldn't be in this situation now. Except for the brain left, the others are no different from the wasted. ”

The phantom said lightly: "Your grievances have nothing to do with me, just don't forget your promise to me." ”

Promise nodded, and the phantom dissipated.

The man looked out the window, and the rain seemed to be falling harder.

Xu Promise said to himself: "Real guests, come to the door." ”

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Outside the east gate of Shuofang City, there were six Nine Realms Great Monks with solemn expressions standing on their flat shoulders, all of them as if they were facing a great enemy.

In the midst of the rain, someone dressed in a robe, with a hat, bowed his head, and slowly walked towards the city gate.

The majestic sword aura around that person instantly evaporated the rain around him, and the powerful aura overwhelmed the person.

The man slowly took off his hat and said softly, "Ladies and gentlemen, but you want to be my enemy?"

As soon as the words fell, the sword qi burst like a flood and came straight towards everyone.

In an instant, everyone was swallowed by the sword qi. Before the dignified Nine Realms cultivators could make any reaction, many of the tricks in the small world of the human body were completely destroyed by the sword qi, and the cultivation path was cut off.

Then the man said loudly: "Swordsman Zhang Xinnan, come here to borrow a sword." ”