Chapter 8 Qingsong Daoren

The young master of the Yuanyang Dart Bureau broke his leg on the way to a blind date, which made Tongzhou City a little more happy after dinner. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's not pure teasing, it's just that it's really rare to break a leg on a blind date, and it is inevitable that there will be some discussions.

Yu Shengyang watched the doctor connect his nephew's leg, his face was gloomy, and the people below suggested that he should go to the Taoist temple to find a warlock to help, the old doctor shook his head, and said no, a slight bone injury will not leave any trouble.

The horse in the stable has been beaten several times by the dart master Tan Ye, this time the blind date cousin master had to ride a horse, but he chose his old Tan's horse, but the horse dropped the cousin young master!

Leaning on the bed, looking at the fixed right leg helplessly, this fall is really porcelain, alas, it is better than going to get married.

As the saying goes, 100 days is enough for me to find out some of the conditions of the tissue.

The incident of the iron ring beggar will inevitably lead to a large number of missing personnel in the organization, and the lack of personnel is nothing in troubled times, and orphans are everywhere, but in such an early period of the founding of the country, it is definitely a big trouble.

Several aunts came to see before and after, and secretly said that as long as my leg was good, I could go on a blind date, and my uncle also patted his chest and said that this matter was not in a hurry, and the Yuanyang Dart Bureau would not worry about finding a daughter-in-law.

Alas, I'm afraid that I won't be able to find my daughter-in-law.

After a month, I was able to go to the ground, and the fixed willow wood was removed, and I was not lame, which relieved Yu Darthead, who had been worried, at this time the weather was already warm, and the business of the dart board was improving, and he was very busy.

It's not something I'm a weak scholar can do, and I can't interfere with the things of the dart game, and I have nothing to do all day long, even Xiao Li has his own errands, and I don't have time to hang around with me anymore.

I exist like an outsider in the game, and although the game is respected, no one really takes me seriously.

In this way, no one will notice the arrangement in the dark.

Just the day before yesterday, the dart bureau took over a big business, the head of the dart with his subordinates to escort the dart to the dart, the huge dart game only left an old dart, some young people, the strength is not there.

As a result, something happened, and the young master had an accident.

On the night when the head of the dart went out, an uninvited guest suddenly appeared in the dart board and kidnapped the young master!

Although the old dart master is old, his martial arts cultivation is not weak, and the martial artists of the six grades are not to be underestimated wherever they are placed, but they can't even catch a move from someone who comes, and they fall to the ground with a blow in the wind, and they can never stand up again.

There was no one in charge of the dart game, the old dart head was seriously injured and fell into a coma, and the chief dart head lady had to send someone to quickly notify Yu Shengyang, who was escorting the dart outside.

Yu Shengyang, who got the news, was immediately furious!

It's too much of a deception!

I think he has been playing the dart game for more than 200 years, when has he ever been so humiliated?!

Immediately ordered his subordinates to drop off their horses and return home!

Business can not be done, and the roots cannot be broken!

This was Yu Shengyang's only thought under his anger.

The little master of the Yuanyang Dart Bureau in Tongzhou City is famous again, and I heard that he was kidnapped!

This is not a trivial matter, and it has not been such a blatant case in Tongzhou for many years?

It's just that whether it's the dart bureau or the government, they don't have a clue about the abduction of the young master, and they only know from the mouth of the old dart master who woke up that the person who came is a master of Taoism, and he was defeated without even seeing a person's face in the fight.

Yu Shengyang couldn't figure it out, practicing Taoism is different from martial arts, everyone in the world knows that there is no Taoism below the fifth grade, and it is said that the cultivation of Taoism is not up to the fifth grade, then it will not be on the stage at all, let alone martial arts of the same level, even ordinary people are afraid that they are inferior!

But once the Taoist technique breaks through to the fifth grade, then the same five-grade master is not an opponent, Lao Liao is a six-grade martial artist, and he has a lot of experience in fighting rivers and lakes, even if he is a Taoist master of the same level, it is impossible to knock him down without even taking a look.

In this way, the person who came had at least seven grades or even higher Dao cultivation.

It's just that why should such a Taoist master have trouble with Yuanyang Dart?

Yu Shengyang thought carefully about this life, and did not have a grudge against any Taoist people, what the dart game emphasizes is to value harmony and make money with harmony, and it is easy not to fight with others.

But the whereabouts of his nephew are unknown, it is true that most of the captives are for money, and the government takes care of them, don't panic, let alone act blindly, wait and see, Zhu Zhutou stayed in the dart bureau, ready to deal with possible kidnappers at any time.

Half a month has passed, Zhu Zhutou sighed, hugged his fist at Mr. Yu's dart, the kidnapper did not show up, there are other things waiting for him to deal with in the yamen, and he can't always spend it in the dart game.

Yu Shengyang had a gloomy square face, in fact, he hadn't shown a smile on his face for half a month, and his nephew, who had finally been recovered, was lost in his house like this?

The government can't find it, the family can't find it, and even the disparity bonus on the road is useless, everyone knows that the young master is most likely in an accident, but no one dares to say it. Yu Shengyang also knows, knows what he knows, how can blood relatives give it up?

In this way, the Yuanyang Dart Bureau searched up and down for a year, but there was no news, but the second concubine of the head of the dart suddenly became pregnant, which slowly faded away.

A year is a very long time, and during this year, I took the old greyhound to hide in the mountains 800 miles away from Tongzhou.

Taking advantage of the emptiness of the dart game, he suddenly got rid of the identity of the "young master", and immediately took the old greyhound to escape to Luqi Mountain, which was 800 miles away.

According to legend, this mountain is the starting place of the sacred deer, the mountain is high and dense, and it is difficult for idlers to even go up the mountain, and it is an endless mountain range, which can be described as an excellent place to hide.

Who is a Shinto master?

Hehe, that's naturally me, the people in Tongzhou City only know that Young Master Cousin is missing, but they don't know that Young Master Cousin left by himself, and the movement is just to blind the eyes and ears of the organization.

Although I don't know how the organization tracked down our meticulous work, but under the risk, there was no organization to chase down the door this year, and it seems that peace is really the most powerful opponent in the shadows.

A year of dormancy has given me some self-confidence, if the organization is really so unscrupulous, how can I still exist with the old greyhound at this time?

When the spring is warm again, the Luqi Mountain slowly recovers its verdant, I stand on a cliff rock, looking at the foot of the mountain, the old greyhound lies aside, obviously knows my thoughts, and barks a few times in a low voice, and I can't bear the loneliness.

Yes, although this mountain is good, there are no traces, it is not a place to stay for a long time, not to mention that I am only twenty years old, so I can't really die of old age in the mountains and forests?

But though the world is big, where is my place to live?

The other side of being carefree is being helpless, not to mention the hidden danger of organization.

With a Taoist skill and an old greyhound, idle characters naturally don't have to take it to heart, but how can they get their due status?

Seven-rank warlocks are hot everywhere, but a twenty-year-old seven-rank warlock must have a provenance?

Dafeng coexists with politics and religion, and Taoism should be the most suitable place.

In the early years in the Qinglou, there was a Taoist temple in that place, although it was inconspicuous, but it was a place where I looked at it with the old greyhound, and I had already said that if I got out in the future, I would come here to vote, and I think the old Taoist should live almost, right?

No, I don't mind giving him a ride!

After telling the old greyhound its thoughts, it nodded in agreement, and since it was done, there was nothing to hesitate about.

Luqi Mountain for a year, there is no tile to cover the head, and there is no household belongings to speak of, one person and one dog, followed down the mountain.

The Qinglou is in Qinzhou Mansion, and the Taoist Temple is naturally also in Qinzhou Mansion.

Driving the carriage, the old greyhound was lying in the carriage, I unconsciously touched my face, after all these years, I can finally show my true face.

Qinzhou is in the far south, we walked for two months to arrive, the Qinglou by the Qinhe River is still there, but the girl in the building doesn't know any of them, even the bustard has been changed, I heard that it was bought by others later.

The Taoist temple is also by the Qinshui, not far from the green building, the blue bricks and black tiles, although not grandiose but not solemn.

The old Taoist is really deceased, and the Taoist in the Taoist temple is a Taoist in his fifties, with a round face, and he looks more like a rich man.

The head of the Shouji Daoist was very satisfied with the young people who came to seek the Tao, and he had a second-grade cultivation at a young age, thinking that he was over fifty years old but only a fourth-grade cultivator, and the bishop saw that he was difficult to break through, so he sent a preacher to the Qinshui side.

This is also quite in line with the mind of the Daoist of the season, there is no place for him in the Great Dao View of Qinzhou Mansion, and he still understands the truth that the head of the chicken is not the queen of the cow, no, there are people under him immediately.

Taoism is the ancestor of the Three Qing Daoists, after a week, the Taoist people of the season accepted the first disciple, and gave the Taoist name Qingsong, even if I settled in the Taoist temple.