Chapter 146: A sword out, three thousand miles of Wei River hibernating!
Huai Zhian and others accompanied Zhao Tian and the Lu family sisters and brothers to the Wei River together.
It was only after arriving at the Wei River that Zhao Tiancai reluctantly found that the black clouds of the Wei River were now shrouded, and the waves were surging and tumbling.
The black water and the black stone collided together, and the sound was like thunder!
The white water that splashes the sky is like a waterfall against the current, turning into a torrential rain in the sky!
On a moonless day and a stormy night, it is difficult to pay tribute at all!
"This ......"
The Lu family sisters and brothers were also shocked, they didn't expect it to be so.
"It's the Huoyun Sect and the Hanhai Sect, and the place where they fought is on Weishui!" Zhao Tian remembered it, and his expression was remorseful.
"How can this be?"
A black dragon jade plate flew towards Weishui from behind everyone!
Everyone was stunned, and when they looked back, they saw that the person who threw the jade card was Sang Ziyan, who had been following behind them.
Sang Ziyan snorted coldly and didn't look at everyone's eyes: "Don't get me wrong, I just think that the movement between the two of them is too big and a little unruly, so in the name of the Candle Dragon Division, let them restrain themselves!" ”
Qin Ning was a little surprised that Sang Ziyan still had such a kind side.
It's just that when the black dragon jade pendant was thrown, the rolling Weishui in front of him only calmed down a little, and the black clouds in the sky were still there!
The Huoyun Sect and the Hanhai Sect, which were full of fire, didn't even sell the face of the Candle Dragon Division!
Hanhai Sect didn't know who the person who threw this jade pendant was, but they didn't need to be the master if they were ordinary Shentai Realm Candle Dragon Guards.
The Huoyun Sect knew the identity of the comer, but it wanted to sell Sang Xiaoye a face.
But now that the atmosphere of the scene has reached the level of "who instigates whose grandson", I really want to stop, I'm afraid that I won't be ridiculed by the Hanhai Sect on the other side?
Therefore, no one from the Huoyun Sect and the Hanhai Sect paid any attention to this fast jade card and continued to prepare for the fight!
Everyone turned their heads to look at Sang Ziyan again, which was embarrassing......
Seeing that his face was not good, Sang Ziyan's face was a little unbearable, and he narrowed his eyes, ready to go over in person.
"Not necessarily."
Huai Zhi'an said softly.
I saw Huai Zhi'an flick the long sword on his waist, and the dragon sparrow came out of its sheath in an instant and fell into Huai Zhi'an's hands.
"Master, you ......"
Shangguan looked at Huai Zhi'an in astonishment, suddenly realized something, and his eyes lit up.
Huai Zhi'an smiled slightly and walked to Weishui!
The wind and rain were blowing, blowing everyone's clothes fluttering, and only the green shirt was standing!
Boom Boom –
Above the sky, thunder surges!
The battle between the Fire Cloud Sect and the Hanhai Sect is inevitable!
Huai Zhi'an's expression was pale, and he floated out of the sword lightly-
The dragon sparrow came out of his hand, the sword light was like a dragon, the sword buzzed, and flew into the distance!
In an instant, the unsettling restlessness on the Wei River instantly stopped!
The surging water seemed to have been smoothed by an invisible hand, and the dark clouds in the sky broke through a huge hole, and the wind and rain stopped!
The clear moonlight sprinkled down, just enveloping everyone!
The moonlight is like silver, sparkling!
"Let's get started."
Huai Zhi'an turned around.
"Oh, oh......"
This miraculous scene stunned everyone, and it was Huai Zhi'an who woke everyone up.
The memorial is short-lived, the moonlight with surging sorrow, mixed with the fireworks of burning paper by the river, the firelight illuminates the quiet night, but also illuminates the faces of Huai Zhian and others.
The mung bean paste in Lu Su's hand was accompanied by the death spell in Huai Zhi'an's mouth, and it was all poured into the Weishui.
Lu Yi snuggled in his sister's arms, his shoulders twitched, and he tried his best to hold back his tears.
He is the only man in the Lu family now, he can't cry!
He wants to grow up quickly, become his sister's support, and support this family!
Zhao Tian looked at the Lu family siblings, and suddenly, he seemed to see the middle-aged man who was not tall, but extremely talkative, and returned to the cave.
The demon clan was fierce, and Zhao Tian and the man were separated from the Great Qin army, and the two hid together in a hidden cave.
"When this battle is over, you can rest, the battlefield is not for you, it's good to go back and be a catcher." The man laughed.
"As for where to go as a catcher...... Fengling County is very good, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and my two babies are also there. ”
"If you go back, help me go and see the two of them, it's not me and you who blow it, my daughter makes mung bean paste, and the entire Immortal Dynasty can't find a second one!"
The man babbled, using words to dispel the fear in his heart.
When the roar of the demon clan could be faintly heard in the cave, the man stopped chattering, and the cave instantly turned silent.
"Almost......"
The man stood up.
"I'm ......" Zhao Tian also stood up, his expression a little unassuming.
"Why?"
The man didn't turn around, but just clenched the long knife in his hand that had almost been curled, and his voice was smiling: "Who made me your captain!" ”
"You bastard, you can survive, hurry up and get out of the battlefield, do you know?"
After saying that, the man walked out of the cave and didn't even look back, just waved his hand as a farewell.
With a roar, the howls of the demons around the cave disappeared and faded away.
The man died, but Zhao Tian survived.
Zhao Tian chose to leave the army and chose to return to Fengling County to be a catcher, and also found the Lu family sisters and brothers, and learned that the other party had set up a stall of mung bean paste in the streets and alleys.
I tasted it, it was delicious, the man didn't brag, Lu Su made mung bean paste, it was indeed the only one in the Immortal Dynasty!
It's just a pity that the man can't drink anymore.
Zhao Tian sprinkled the liquor and mung bean paste into the Weishui together, and his eyes were full of sadness.
He was a coward, and he still dreams of the man's departing back every day.
That's why he felt guilty about the Lu family brothers and sisters and wanted to make up for it.
It's just a pity that the plan fell short.
After the memorial was over, the Lu family sisters and brothers were sent back to Fengling County, and Huai Zhian and others left Zhao Tian alone.
"Tell me, why do you want to do this?" Huai Zhi'an looked at Zhao Tian.
"You only came to Fengling County a year ago, and you were diligent and conscientious at the beginning, and you were serious about being a good catcher, and you didn't come to guard Wang County from the beginning."
Zhao Tian was silent for a while before he opened his mouth to tell his past with the Lu family's siblings and father.
"The captain saved my life, and I have always treated Lu Su and Lu Yi as my biological children, but they are just ......"
Speaking of this, Zhao Tian gritted his teeth, and his eyes showed anger like fire.
"But Wang Qingquan, that bastard, dared to embezzle the pension issued by the Immortal Dynasty to the families of the fallen soldiers, so the Lu family sisters and brothers were so poor that they didn't even have the money to go to the academy to study! You can only set up stalls in the streets and alleys day and night! ”
"What!?"
Not only Qin Ning, but even Sang Ziyan was shocked.
"You report this matter to the Immortal Dynasty, and the Immortal Dynasty is enough to send him to the Heavenly Prison to kill him ten times!" Qin Ning said coldly.
She has been in the north, and naturally she also knows what kind of life the soldiers who fought against the demon clan in the north lived.
But now someone dares to embezzle the pension issued by the Immortal Dynasty to the families of the fallen soldiers, this crime is not enough for Wang Junshou to die for ten lives!
How dare he!?
"I want to kill him with my own hands!" Zhao Tian raised his head, his eyes burned with the flame of revenge, but then he secretly came down: "But I can't, as an official of the Immortal Dynasty, I can't make a move against the county guard who has the protection of the national fortune!" ”
Zhao Tian's face was full of bitterness: "That's why I tried my best to come up with a way to plant a false accusation!" ”
"Since I gave Wang Qingquan the bookworm, Wang Qingquan has entered my plan."
"I deliberately spread rumors that there are monsters haunting the trade road, mainly to test the attitude of the Fire Cloud Sect and the Hanhai Sect."
"The result was that the two sects did not find any abnormalities without the appearance of demonic energy, and they concentrated on fighting and did not pay attention to the affairs of Fengling County. After that, I wrote that letter, sneaked into the government office, used the bookworm's subtlety to forge the Huoyun Sect Law Seal, and used Wang Qingquan's embezzlement of the pension issued by Daqin as a threat to force him to lower his taxes. ”
"As for Wang Qingquan asking me to go to the Fire Cloud Sect for questioning, I just came back after a circle, and I didn't go to see anyone from the Fire Cloud Sect at all!"
Zhao Tian revealed his overall plan.
Originally, according to the plan, as long as Wang Qingquan was dismissed from the post of county guard, he would be able to find an opportunity to kill Wang Qingquan, and then use Wang Qingquan's head to pay tribute to the captain.
Unfortunately, in the end, the plan fell short.
Huai Zhi'an sighed and clapped his hands: "Okay, the truth is completely revealed, then please take him back to Fengling County first." ”
"What about you?"
Yu Wei looked at Huai Zhi'an in confusion.
"His jade pendant was thrown out and he hasn't picked it up yet."
Huai Zhi'an pointed to Sang Ziyan.
This person knows how to be handsome, but he hasn't thought about how to pick it up when he throws it out.
Huai Zhi'an took Sang Ziyan into divine light and went to the Wei River!
In the middle of the Wei River, which is hundreds of miles wide, the two major sects of the Huoyun Sect and the Hanhai Sect stand in the drifting rain.
Both sides are glaring at each other with angry faces!
With the Immortal Dynasty here, they will not fight to the death, but after tonight, there will definitely only be one overlord in Fengling County.
The anger accumulated from the long friction has been squeezed into this night!
It's like a tense bowstring, just waiting for the imminent trigger, and the two sides are fighting!
At this time, it was supposed to be the time of the two great wars, but now it has to be suspended-
There is an ancient sword stuck in the Weishui!
The ancient sword broke through the black clouds and fell from the sky, and the Taotao River was easily suppressed by the three-foot Qingfeng, forcibly cutting off the entangled qi of the Fire Cloud Sect and the Hanhai Sect with an unshakable attitude!
Three thousand miles of the Wei River were dormant, and the sword intent overflowed the river, locking every monk present!
No one dares to move, and cannot move!
Whoever moves, who dies!
When the streamer fell, Sang Ziyan picked up his jade pendant and glanced at the sect master of the Hanhai Sect indifferently.
The Hanhai Sect Master's face was covered in cold sweat, and he realized that the owner of this Candle Dragon Wei Jade Plate was actually Junior Master Sang.
Huai Zhi'an pulled the dragon bird into the sheath, and the still Wei River began to flow again.
Above the Wei River, the Fire Cloud Sect and the Hanhai Sect both looked at the young Taoist priest with awe.
This kind of sword cultivation is far beyond their reach!
"Gone."
The Immortal Dynasty didn't care, Huai Zhi'an naturally had no obligation to care, greeted Sang Ziyan, and turned around and left directly.
……
The dust settled on the matter of Fengling County, and Huai Zhian and others also returned to Chang'an.
Zhao Tian confessed everything and confessed to all his plans.
Originally, according to the laws of Great Qin, Zhao Tian's crime of trying to use the Candle Dragon Division to harm the county guards of the Immortal Dynasty should be directly beheaded.
It's just that under Qin Ning's suggestion and the operation of the princess's identity, Zhao Tian still managed to save a small life.
But the price is to stay in the north for the rest of your life, rush to the front line, fight with the demon clan, and rest until you die!
Regarding this result, Zhao Tianlao burst into tears and said that it was completely acceptable.
For a year, he had been blaming himself and guilty for being cowardly and timid, and he wanted to die in that cave.
Now that he finally has the opportunity to return to the north, even if he dies, he is willing!
"Just ......"
Zhao Tian looked at Qin Ning pleading before being taken away by the Candle Dragon Division.
It's just that before leaving, there is one thing in his heart that he can't let go!
Qin Ning understood: "Don't worry, the pension of the Lu family's sisters and brothers will definitely not be less than a copper coin, and I will take care of it myself." ”
"As for where you're going, I'll tell them you're just back to the north and continue to fight the demons like their father."
With the promise of this Great Qin Princess, Zhao Tian knelt down respectfully towards Qin Ning and the others, and without any worries, he got up and followed the people of the Candle Dragon Division to the north!
"Why bother?"
Looking at Zhao Tian who was leaving, Shangguan Jinghong sighed lightly.
Zhao Tian could have solved that county guard in a better way, why did it have to be like this?
Qin Ning had some understanding: "Because he wants to take revenge with his own hands, that's all." ”
"What about the king?" Huai Zhi'an looked at Sang Ziyan.
A trace of coldness flashed in Sang Ziyan's eyes: "If he presses back to the Candle Dragon Division Heavenly Prison, his fate will be worse than death!" ”
Great Qin Shangwu, for such a thing as embezzlement of pensions for fallen soldiers, the Immortal Dynasty will never spare it!
Huai Zhi'an sighed twice, and had already rushed to the tragic end of the Wang County Guard.
"This matter is over, Fengling County has its own Immortal Dynasty and Candle Dragon Division to finish, and there is nothing for you to do."
Sang Ziyan swept Huai Zhi'an and the others, left a sentence, and turned around and left directly.
He didn't want to be with this group of people in his life!
"In that case, let's take our leave."
After going out to play around, Huai Zhi'an also missed the salted fish life a little, and took Yuwei and Shangguan Jinghong to say goodbye to Qin Ning.
"Well, a very interesting experience." Qin Ning said with a smile. "I'm in the palace, if there's anything to do, just come to me!"
Huai Zhi'an nodded in response.
"Ah, so tired, so tired!"
Seeing Qin Ning leaving, Yu Wei stretched her waist, looking tired and drowsy.
Yu Wei looked left and right and came to the back of Huai Zhi'an.
Just when Huai Zhi'an was puzzled, he saw Yu Wei jump on the ground, his hands wrapped around Huai Zhi'an's neck from behind, and his body hung on Huai Zhi'an's body like a sloth.
"What?"
Huai Zhi'an wondered, could it be that you still want to lock my throat?
"I'm tired, I want to sleep, I'll have a party."
Yu Wei is concise and to the point.
Huai Zhi'an was stunned.
Drowsy? Who to sleep with?
But in the next second, Huai Zhi'an noticed a little tiredness in Yu Wei's tone, and when he looked back, Yu Wei did look a little tired.
The corpse qi in her body has been completely suppressed, Yu Wei is no different from an ordinary twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, maybe she can withstand a beating?
As a drought, Yu Wei's food is only blood, but after being connected to Huai Zhi'an's blood, she hasn't touched a drop of blood, and her cultivation has also been suppressed, and now she has been running with Huai Zhi'an for so long, and she has long been tired.
Huai Zhi'an was silent for a while, but still let Yu Wei hang on her, and even adjusted her posture to make Yu Wei more comfortable.
Walking on the way back to the courtyard, Shangguan Jinghong on the side couldn't help but ask, "Master, you and Sister Yuwei ...... her?"
Shangguan Jinghong was very curious about the relationship between Yuwei and Master for a long time.
Sibling? But the surnames are different, and they don't look similar.
It can't be that kind of relationship, right?
"Well, you may not believe it......," Huai Zhi'an thought for a moment.
"This guy is actually a peerless devil who has been sleeping for thousands of years, and he woke up because of some coincidental reasons, and when he woke up, the corpse was so monstrous that he almost lifted the coffin board of Luhuazhou, and it happened that your master and I passed by and suppressed it with a sword."
"After the incident, she brushed off her clothes, hid her merit and fame, and she has been with me since then."
Shangguan Jinghong was stunned when he heard this, looking at Yu Wei's sleeping figure lying on Huai Zhi'an's back, Shangguan Jinghong only thought that the master was joking with her.
"How is kendo practice?"
Shangguan was stunned, and hurriedly said seriously: "Don't dare to slack off, now the disciple only needs to accumulate one more day of spiritual power to condense the spiritual sea!" ”
"The Lishan Sword Sutra has been practiced proficiently, and the Neon Sword Dance is also well understood, and it is worry-free."
Huai Zhian nodded and praised: "It's not bad." ”
Even during the time when he went to Fengling County, Shangguan Jinghong never stopped for a moment, and practiced swordsmanship all the time.
Shangguan Jinghong didn't just say some pretty things, she really had an extraordinary dedication to kendo!
Huai Zhi'an chuckled and said, "When you arrive at the Shentai Realm, I will give you a gift." ”
"Gifts?"
Shangguan, who followed Huai Zhi'an half a step behind, was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes brightened, and he said excitedly:
"Disciple must work hard to cultivate!"
Chang'an is prosperous, Huai Zhi'an is strolling in front, Shangguan Jinghong is also following behind Huai Zhi'an respectfully, Yu Wei's cheeks are close to Huai Zhi'an's back, sleeping soundly, but even in his sleep, his arms around Huai Zhi'an's neck have not been released.
It's just that when Huai Zhi'an and Shangguan Jinghong returned to the courtyard, they unexpectedly found a familiar figure at the door.
"Why are you here?"
Huai Zhi'an looked at Pei Yunlang, who was still dressed as a deliberate sword cultivator.
Beside Pei Yunlang, there was still Bai You, who was dressed in black clothes and was as quiet as a cherry blossom.
When he saw Huai Zhi'an, Pei Yunlang's eyes, who had been waiting for several days, burst out with an amazing light, and he opened his mouth to say: "...... teacher"
It's a pity that before he finished speaking, he was directly sealed by Huai Zhi'an with sword qi.
Huai Zhi'an didn't look at Pei Yunlang, and directly took Yu Wei and Shangguan Jinghong to push the door in.
After putting Yuwei on the bed and resting quietly, Huai Zhian returned to the courtyard.
Huai Zhi'an said expressionlessly: "If you shout casually, I think I may have to consider taking back your inheritance." ”
When Pei Yunlang heard this, he was immediately frightened and shook his head again and again.
Bai You on the side nodded, and only this kind of "threat" would make Gongzi obedient.
Huai Zhian waved his hand to unlock the seal on Pei Yunlang's mouth.
"Lishan Sword Sect has no plans to accept any more apprentices in ...... short period of time"
Pei Yunlang's expression was depressed.
"But if you want to learn a sword, you can't do it!"
Pei Yunlang's eyes lit up.
"It is also based on the cultivation ......of the Lishan Sword Sutra," Huai Zhi'an raised three fingers and looked at Pei Yunlang seriously. Once every three days, you come here to have a competition with Shangguan Jinghong. ”
"As long as you can win, I can point you in for once! Any kendo you want to learn, I can teach you! ”
Pei Yunlang trembled, and his voice trembled: "Is there such a ...... Kendo that is so handsome that you can't do it after learning it? ”
Huai Zhi'an thought for a while: "Yes! ”
Pei Yunlang cheered, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and directly drew his sword and looked at Shangguan Jinghong on the side:
"Come on, come on, I'm ready! I'm going to take this first chance to point out today! ”
"Are you sure?"
Shangguan Jinghong raised his eyebrows, and his tone was neither humble nor arrogant.
Before, as a Qing person, she had a slight inferiority complex in the face of the dignitaries and nobles in Chang'an City.
But now that she is a disciple of the Lishan Sword Sect, she represents the face of the master, so she will not bow her knees to anyone except the master!
"Sure! Come on! ”
Pei Yunlang was full of confidence.
Even if he is average in kendo, but before what the Pei family said, they also invited those kendo masters in Chang'an City for him, although the time to teach is limited, but he himself is now pondering kendo every day!
And the woman in front of him has only been under the Lishan Sword Sect for a few days, and he has also read the Lishan Sword Sutra, and found that the sword theory in it is extremely subtle, and it is simply exhaustive of the magic of the sword, even if it supports the power of the Nine Great Immortal Sects!
With the help of Su Qingxun, he had just started, so how far could Shangguan Jinghong cultivate?
"Hmph, this one is stable, I will take it!"
Pei Yunlang smiled very happily, and even began to imagine the future!
In other words, do you want to learn the art of swordsmanship first? Or do you want to learn ten thousand swords and return to the sect first? Why don't you let Daoist Huai teach him the hand he used to play in front of Meiyu Tower.
Bai You on the side wanted to persuade him, but after thinking about it, he forgot it.
Childe should also suffer a loss......
Huai Zhi'an looked at Shangguan Jinghong with a smile in his eyes: "Since he has made up his mind, let's start." ”
"Yes, Master!"
Shangguan was stunned, and drew his sword with his bare hands, like a shock!
On the other side, when Qin Ning returned to the palace satisfied, a figure stopped her.
"Uncle San? Is there something wrong? ”
Qin Ning looked at the figure that came and went without a trace in front of him suspiciously.
"Your Royal Highness, it's the beginning of August." Sang Liuqing said seriously.
Qin Ning was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "At the beginning of August...... Isn't that the time for the imperial examination? ”
The imperial examinations of the Immortal Dynasty are held every year in August!
Sang Liuqing nodded.
"That's right, it's just that this time Your Majesty wants Your Royal Highness the Princess to preside over it!"
Qin Ning looked at Sang Liuqing in surprise.
……
In the courtyard on the other side, Pei Yunlang was already lying on the ground like a dead dog, silent, his clothes were in tatters, his eyes were blank and hollow, as if he had been ravaged up and down by a woman of equal height and width riding up and down all night.
If it weren't for the nostrils and breathing, I was afraid that I could find a place to dig a pit and bury it......
Contrary to Pei Yunlang, Shangguan Jinghong, who put the sword into the sheath, is still cold, the black and white shirt and skirt are not stained with dust, and the hair inserted in the sword hairpin has not been blown up, showing a full flow.
Just looking at Pei Yunlang on the ground, Shangguan Jinghong couldn't help but be a little disappointed in his eyes.
What Shangguan Jinghong lacks most now is actual combat experience, I thought that I could find my own shortcomings in the competition with the second son of the Pei family, but Shangguan Jinghong never expected it......
Pei Yunlang turned out to be such a weak chicken!
In this competition, high EQ is called competition, and low EQ is just a one-sided beating, or the kind of father beating his son.
Pei Yunlang didn't even survive Shangguan Jinghong's third sword!
And Pei Yunlang also felt that the world was collapsing at this time, and he couldn't believe that he was defeated like chopping vegetables and melons.
Dao heart collapsed!
He's practiced a hammer for so many years!
Tired, tired, this world has no love, or it should be destroyed.
"Don't be discouraged!"
Huai Zhi'an squatted beside Pei Yunlang and said with relief.
"Huaidao Long ......"
Pei Yunlang's tears were in his eyes, only Huai Dao is good in the world!
Huai Zhian patted Pei Yunlang's shoulder, with a bright smile on his face:
"Although you didn't win, doesn't that just prove that you have no room to fall?"
"Take a step and spread your legs, young man, your future is bright!"
Taught Pei Yunlang the Lishan Sword Sutra in order to be a sparring partner for Shangguan Jinghong, if this kid's mentality collapses now, then wouldn't he have to do the sparring work himself?
Huai Zhi'an thinks no!
Such a perfect labor force, pressed, must be pressed! Squeeze hard!