Chapter 688: Not a Traitor (Part I)
In fact, Xing Hanzao rarely comes to the wine shop, because the wine is too expensive to drink. The second is that I didn't like to drink alcohol at all.
The three women stepped forward, talking and laughing.
Chu Lian and Zhao Yan leaned back, each bitter.
The grandson of a top ten dynasty and the prince of a top ten dynasty are all rich and noble, but it's a pity that in Liu Jingxun, the emperor is just like that.
Earlier, Bai Xiaodou asked, "Is my master really not injured?" He always likes to report good news and bad news, and I don't believe it."
Xing Hanzao shook his head and said, "Not now, now the mountain lord is almost invincible on the battlefield, and the demon clan doesn't dare to approach him for thousands of miles, they are all walking around."
Jiang Yu also became curious all of a sudden, leaned over, and asked with a smile, "Hanzao, what realm is my master in now?"
Xing Hanzao really can't help but look at such a beautiful face, just like when Longqiu Tangxi was there, he can't help but take a few more glances every time.
In comparison, I am a little ashamed of myself.
Pulled back to his mind by a breeze, he realized after the punishment of the cold algae: "Refining the Void Realm, the double-flower glazed body. However, Mr. Dongmen said that in the realm of ascending the tower, there are not many opponents of the mountain master."
Jiang Yu couldn't help but let out a wow, thinking that the master left on the first day of the first month of the second year of the opening of the mountain, and in ten years, from the realm of fugue to refining the void, it was really amazing! But after thinking about it, the Realm Breaking iQue is in Yanggu, and it has been twelve or thirteen years.
Jiang Yu only felt that the master was powerful, but Bai Xiaodou dug the pit and asked, "Sister Hanzao, is my master really not injured?"
Xing Hanzao shook his head, "When Li Husheng died in battle, the mountain lord was seriously injured and was in a coma for half a year before waking up. After that, I couldn't use my aura for two and a half years, and I held a big black steamed bun in my hand and gnawed it for two and a half years, but after the injury was healed, I broke through the realm and refined it in one step."
The two girls said in unison, "Who hurt my master?"
This really stopped the torture of Hanzao, and the mountain master's injury was really not caused by anyone's action.
She had no choice but to say, "It's nothing more than the Demon Clan of the Immortal City, but that day, the most annoying thing is that the mountain master was worshiped by Ji Wenjing to mobilize Jiuzhou's luck, but that Ji Wenjing forced the mountain lord to kneel down on him."
Bai Xiaodou and Jiang Yu nodded at the same time, and said at the same time: "Ji Wenjing, write it down."
Demon Island is so big, except for Fang Market, these are the streets, and it took a quick walk to go around, and finally returned to the front of the wine shop.
Liu Jingxun had already said that night, he didn't care if he wanted to drink when he grew up, just don't drink too much. Especially the wine shop on the Demon Rejection Island, if you want to buy two pots of wine, you can do it, don't enter the door, don't stay.
It was also at this time that a middle-aged man who had just woken up from a serious injury dragged his seriously injured body, staggered to the front of the wine shop, and found a table to sit down.
The man was silent for a moment, and then said, "Chiji, loose cultivation, and three taels of wine."
Bai Xiaodou saw a middle-aged man come out with a wine bowl. The seriously injured middle-aged man took the wine bowl and drank it all.
He said his name again, and he stored eleven taels of wine, this time it was a wine jug, and he drank it in three bowls.
In the end, the middle-aged man said, "The troublesome shopkeeper sent a message to Green Dock Lake, saying that the two of them did not embarrass Green Dock Lake."
Jiang Yu's face was solemn and asked, "Hanzao, this ...... Is it a lot?"
Xing Hanzao nodded and said, "There are very few in the late month, and the most in the early and middle months."
Bai Xiaodou also looked similar, but Zhao Yan in the back didn't react much.
At this time, a green shirt fluttered to the ground, reached out and knocked on Zhao Yan's head, and asked, "Don't think there's anything, but don't have an expression like this."
But Zhao Yan said, "Second uncle, I have been in the army for less than a year, and our army is wiped out by a battalion at every turn. But I don't think that Demon Rejection Island is like this, I just think that mortal life is not cheaper than that of Qi Refiners."
Liu Jingxun was stunned for a moment, "What you said ordered me, the kid is not bad, he is an emperor."
Stepping forward, he happened to meet the seriously injured man going out.
Liu Jingxun is not a rare baby, as usual, except for a few scoldings, there is no superfluous
Speech.
Unexpectedly, when the man went out, he saw Liu Jingxun, hugged his fists coldly, and said, "The emperor taught boxing to those children, and the people who came out of Luwu Lake remembered it in their hearts, thank you!"
Liu Jingxun suddenly asked, "I just heard you say, the Liao treasure of Luwu Lake, could it be the manager of Fang City?"
The middle-aged man nodded and said, "It's Steward Liao."
Liu Jingxun took a deep breath, clenched his fists slightly, and did not speak.
What happens every day, fortunately, there is a bright boat above the new island, and everyone has an afterlife.
After the middle-aged man left, Wu Ye opened his mouth, but was interrupted by Liu Jingxun waving his hand, and said, "Late Taolin said."
On the way back, Bai Xiaodou asked, "Is it the green dock lake where Qing'er was left behind?"
Liu Jingxuan nodded and said, "I'll be angry when I mention it, the dead girl lied to me!" The ferry boat from Luwu Lake was kind enough to carry her, but she stole it all over the boat and lied to me, saying that she had no money and was left behind."
Bai Xiaodou looked strange and stole things, that was Lu Qinger's forte. Wherever you go, you have to steal a bowl of water to drink.
Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine and said in a deep voice, "The Liao steward I just talked about is the ferry steward who left Lu Qing'er back then."
Jiang Yu also asked, "The first person is obviously a casual cultivator, why do you also send a letter to Luwu Lake?"
Zhao Yan and Chu Lian were also curious, and they also came over.
Liu Jingxun poured another sip of wine and said in a deep voice: "It's a long story, since three thousand years ago, Luwu Lake has been taking in the children of their relatives who died at the hands of the demon clan, raising them, and teaching them. Mortals will teach them the craft of making a living, and those who have the talent of qi refiners will stay in the Green Dock Lake. But when these children grow up, if they go to the Demon Rejection Island, they will be removed from the Green Dock Lake, and they will not be able to say that they are the monks of the Green Dock Lake until they die."
After listening, Chu Lian said softly, "First, I don't want them to die, and second, Luwu Lake doesn't want people to think that taking in those orphans is to make a name, right?"
Liu Jingxun nodded, and this is indeed the case.
"On the way back to my hometown, I can go to Luwu Lake as a guest, it is a good place, it seems to be a little unsympathetic, but it is actually a very humane place."
Several people have taken this to heart, and they will definitely go and see when they return to their hometowns in the future.
When I returned to the house, there were already many people in the yard.
Somehow, they all like to run to Liu Jingxun.
Maybe it's because most of them are Qingxing Mountain guests!
There are many acquaintances, such as Forget Worries, Chen Qingluo, as well as Dong Shouchun and Qu Youran. In fact, not only these people, Tao Tan'er and Fan Jiangyue are both on the battlefield, and they won't be able to play until May.
These people didn't just know each other on Demon Rejection Island.
A group of people chatted hotly in the courtyard, but Chu Lian and Zhao Yan had no one to deal with, so the two simply went out.
After a while, Liu Jingxun went out with a wine jug.
Still subconsciously glanced at the corner.
Chu Lian is by no means a cowardly person, but he seems a little dull most of the time.
Liu Jingxun walked over and asked, "Yan'er, do you know your father's intention to let you come with you to the Demon Rejection Island?"
Zhao Yan shook his head, he really didn't think about it that much.
The sea breeze was slightly cool, Liu Jingxun asked Chu Lian to fetch three benches, and the three of them sat side by side on the beach.
Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine and said softly, "Yan'er, the queen mother back then...... Now it's the Queen Mother, she can't see me, do you know why?"
Zhao Yan nodded and said, "You know, hasn't grandpa always wanted to pass the throne to the second uncle? The Empress Dowager would rather kill her own son to ensure the legitimacy of the throne of Jing Yang, how could she let the throne fall into the hands of a foreign surname?"
"But...... However, my mother said that the Queen Mother is a knife-mouthed tofu heart to the second uncle and the eldest uncle."
Liu Jingxun smiled and said softly, "Your father said that you are holding back to compare with me, right?"
Zhao Yan laughed dryly, a little embarrassed.
At his age, the second uncle is a general on the fifth grade, and he also takes the five dragon guards to destroy the demons and ghosts of the ten countries, how can this compare?
Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Believe it or not, at the age of fifteen or sixteen, I never thought that one day I would be the emperor of Laoshzi. I won't say anything about the people who have come before, but I'll tell you that when you're young, you don't have to think too much about it. Don't look at me as a qi refiner, my longevity may be very long, but I have a lot of regrets in the past thirty years. In retrospect, a lot of things can be different if I had stuck with it. It's like...... It's like when my godmother had to ask me to go to Taihua to seal Zen, if I didn't go, my godmother wouldn't die, and Qingxing Mountain wouldn't be gone, just kill me."
"Yan'er, your father and mother want to let you go through the rivers and lakes while you are still young, without leaving too many regrets."
Turned his head and looked at Chu Lian, "And you kid, remember to go and see your father when you leave, your mother is already on the way back to the Awakening God Dynasty, while your father and mother are here, stay with you for a few days." After Chu Zhai returned to his hometown, the first thing he did was to help your father sit on that chair, but you can't stay long."
Chu Zhai nodded and said, "Got it."
Somehow, Liu Jingxun talks a lot, which may be the reason why he has to say the last thing he wants to say to someone.
"Yan'er wants to go to the rivers and lakes, young people are like this, follow your two sisters for a good walk. But don't be too long, I'll set a time for you to go back to Middle-earth in four years at most. Even if you take Wulongwei with you at that time, walk the Jingyang Dynasty as the crown prince, travel all over the prefectures and counties, punish corrupt officials and behead evil gods, it is also a kind of walking in the rivers and lakes!"
Because Zhao Kan and Tang Yu'er are both there, and Tianyan is destined to be only forty-nine years, Zhao Kan's longevity is also a fixed number.
This is still the year when Liu Jingxun and Yu Tian returned to the Jingyang Dynasty to be like this, since Liu Jingxun returned to Chang'an after a trip to 100,000 mountains, Zhao Kan ascended the throne that year. In a flash, Zhao Kan has been the emperor for nineteen years.
Liu Jingxun suddenly got up and said in a deep voice, "Chu Lian, kneel down and call Master."
Chu Lian was stunned for a long time, if it weren't for Zhao Yan poking him, he would still be in a daze.
He hurriedly knelt down, knocked his head three times, and said in a deep voice, "Master!"
Liu Jingxun turned his head to look at the sword that had been leaning against the wall for several years, and said in a deep voice: "Chu Lian, Chen Huangting is not a traitor, the sword was left to you by him."