Chapter 21 Ten Thousand Stacks of Green Mountains Worship Longtai, and a sword of righteousness comes to the sky

The waves beat the sea cliffs and reefs, and the rain curtain and sea breeze were enveloped, falling on the top of the pavilion, and the sound of the empty flute came out from the pavilion:

"Woo~~Woo......"

Qiu Tianhe stood in the wind with a two-foot bamboo flute in his hand, his complexion looked much better than when he was in the Heiya dungeon, and his hair had returned to inky black, looking like an uncle in his early forties who had been in the rivers and lakes for a long time.

There is a black stele in the stone pavilion, and the little girl who is not as noble as Qiu Tianhe's waist is combing her horn braids, looking at the handwriting on the stele with her cheeks up, reading word by word:

"The sky is high and the earth is wide...... Who is the same, and the eternal world is in sight...... Sunrise...... Sunrise ......"

"Fuso."

"The sunrise is as red as fire...... Haimen East goes to the water and is empty...... Master, who wrote this? ”

Qiu Tianhe put down the bamboo flute and looked back at the stone tablet that had been passed for a long time, although he was tall and wide-eyed, his expression was quite kind:

"It was written by a heroic man three hundred years ago, and it is very powerful."

"Better than Master and Daddy?"

"That's nature, if there is no unparalleled heart in the world, how can it be written, 'Who is the same as the sky and the earth?'."

"What about how it compares to Grandpa Fengguancheng?"

"Hmm...... It's hard to say, I don't think I should be able to catch the three slaps of the old gods......"

"Oh, that's really better than Master, Master didn't catch a slap, and flew out more than half a mile......"

“……”

Qiu Tianhe's expression froze, but in the face of this unscrupulous child's words, he couldn't find a rebuttal.

After the incident in Junshantai last time, he thought that he was far away from being a sword leader, and he wanted to live in seclusion in Huangquan Town for a few years, to be a casual Hanjiang fisherman, and to live a dull life that had nothing to do with the rivers and lakes.

But Rao has a high estimate of the Night Terror Hall, or underestimated the speed of this kid's take-off, after defeating the Xuanyuan Dynasty, it seems to have opened up the second pulse of Ren Du, and he swept from Wuzhou to the West Sea, and then swept back to Yun'an from the West Sea.

As soon as he was ranked as a martial saint, he jumped out of the circle of the world, and the names of the sword and the gun were naturally vacant.

But the swordsman is always arrogant, and the younger generation can't use the position of Wu Kui who gave it up, so he is cheeky to pick it up, and there is always a bit of shame and unworthy virtue of Wu Kui.

For this reason, Qiu Tianhe was ready to start again and find a place to brush up his achievements, so as not to fall on his head and be criticized by the people of the rivers and lakes.

The Wu Kui of the Great Wei Dynasty, there are really not many survivors at present, and they may not be able to fight if they encounter it, and the only place on the rivers and lakes that can be used to serve the public and not be disabled is the official city of Tiannan.

Guancheng is the last peak in the hearts of martial artists in the world, and Qiu Tianhe has also looked up, but Wu Kui has not climbed the mountain, so he naturally does not dare to bother.

And now it's not up or down, it's not okay if you don't go, so Qiu Tianhe still set off, and Xuanyuan Tiangang and his wife, who didn't want to go back to Junshantai to inherit the family business and hid their family everywhere, went on a trip.

There are many martial artists in the rivers and lakes who go on pilgrimage to Guancheng, and they don't have the level of a grandmaster, and they can't even pass the level of the apprentice who guards the door, but Qiu Tian cooperated as an alternative sword leader, and he went in very smoothly, and he also saw the living 'No. 1 in the world'.

At that time, it was also on the beach, an old man who looked no more than the age of Jiazi, sitting alone on the reef fishing for fish, with the endless sea in front of him, and the mountains behind him, and the back looked like the Optimus Pillar of this world.

Of course, this is just Qiu Tianhe's own feelings, after all, in the hearts of all the people in the rivers and lakes, Fengguan City is the Dinghai Divine Needle of this Jianghu.

Now this river and lake is not good, but the martial saints of the northern and southern dynasties are more low-key and humble than any heroes of the same level in history; The reason for this is not that the contemporary Martial Saints are more virtuous and are not interested in doing whatever they want, but that they still have people on their heads.

If there is someone at the head, there will naturally be a bottom line and concerns when acting, and there will be ambitions to climb one step further.

Although Fengguancheng has never entered the WTO, if there is no such person in the world, the north and south rivers and lakes are the six martial saints who have come to the end to divide one side, and the scene at that time may be like a group of dragons without a leader, it is not an exaggeration to say that the demons and evil are rising together, and the sky is collapsing.

When Qiu Tianhe saw the Night Terror Hall, he could still think that he was half an elder, and when he saw Fengguan City, he was completely unattainable, standing alone on the beach like a minion, and he didn't know how to say hello.

Fortunately, Fengguancheng doesn't have any shelves, just like the ordinary elders of the rivers and lakes, first praised him for his chivalrous spirit, and then talked about some things in the past, and on the way he also talked about night terrors, wanting to see the evaluation of Fengguancheng.

Feng Guancheng's response didn't know whether to evaluate it as arrogance, or to state the facts, saying that there were countless young people who had been in the limelight for a hundred years, but ninety percent of them failed to walk in front of him, and the Night Terror Hall was the most powerful among them, and it was possible to go to the top of the rivers and lakes in the future.

But he was already separated by several rivers and lakes from the top of the mountain.

To put it simply, when other people jump up, they may not be able to touch Fengguancheng's heels, but the night terrors are the most powerful, and they can probably hit their knees when they jump.

Qiu Tianhe saw how outrageous the talent of the night terror hall was, Rao was full of awe of Fengguancheng, and still felt that this was too crazy, so he wanted to test the law, and asked Fengguancheng to go all out, so that he could see how high the peak of martial arts was, even if he died at the end of the day just by looking at it, he had no regrets.

As a result, it turned out that with his Taoism, he didn't even have the qualifications to see the peak of martial arts.

Fengguancheng should have waved his sleeves and swept him at that time, and then his memory was broken, and when he woke up again, he was already lying on the small boat on the sea, and Gangzi was patting his face and shouting:

"Old hatred? Old feud? ……”

Qiu Tianhe didn't see anything clearly, after this slap, he understood how shallow his Taoism was, and naturally he didn't have the cheekiness to run back to see if the old fairy had caught a fish, so he silently left the official city, and instead traveled around the rivers and lakes with Xuanyuan Tiangang's family of three.

Qiu Tianhe's original intention was to go to the north to go around and see more of the different world, but as soon as he left, he heard the news that the Night Terror Hall was in Jiangzhou City, and he also dragged the article with Jiangzhou talents.

Qiu Tianhe thought about it for a long time and didn't see him, so he took the little apprentice he had just received into Jiangzhou to take a look, but before he arrived in Jiangzhou City, Long Zhengqing issued a war letter.

Such a grand event, Qiu Tianhe thought that he could not miss it, and there were countless people in the rivers and lakes who came to watch the excitement like him.

The stone pavilion is built on the edge of the island, and in the center is the towering buildings that have been passed down for several dynasties, and there are many landscape buildings around it.

Between the three miles of the strait, there are no less than 100 large and small pleasure boats, full of good deeds from all over Jiangzhou, among which there are even some scholars who do not know the height of the sky, and they put pen and ink paper inkstones on the painting boat mountain, which seems to be preparing to draw the scene of the night terror hall and Long Zhengqing.

Seeing this, Qiu Tianhe shook his head secretly, feeling that these young people were not afraid of death.

Just as he couldn't see Fengguancheng's shot clearly, ordinary people watching Wu Kui fight, they could also hear the sound of 'boom boom boom', the shadow was difficult to see, maybe in the blink of an eye, Wanghailou and a few ships turned into ashes, and they thought they were unlucky, not to mention, maybe they would have to be scolded by the people of the rivers and lakes.

After Qiu Tianhe waited in the pavilion for a while, maybe a little bored, he turned around and used the bamboo flute as a ring ruler to teach the little apprentice to recognize the handwriting on the inscription.

In order to hide from her father and mother who taught her to read and write, the little girl followed Qiu Tianhe to the island to play, and was pulled to recognize words, a little reluctant, absent-mindedly looking left and right, after a few glances, suddenly looked at the back of the stele:

"Master, what is that?"

Qiu Tianhe looked from behind the stele and looked at the strait behind the island, but saw a figure on the top of the sea tower.

Through the misty rain curtain, the figure is not very clear, but you can feel the coldness that rushes straight into the sky, and from a distance, it looks like a Qingfeng sword, inserted in the highest part of a high-rise building.

Qiu Tianhe frowned, picked up the oil-paper umbrella from the pavilion, and opened it to shine on the top of the little girl's head:

"Let's go and have a look."

"Isn't that handsome big brother here?"

"Does the night boy have Master Jun?"

"Uh...... Almost......"

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On the beach of Xiaoshan County, the small canopy boat sailed into the strait, and the cross wind carried the rain particles and waves on the hull.

Night Terror steered the canopy with its oars at the stern of the boat, and in the face of never-before-seen waves, the technique was obviously a little rusty, and the boat was jolting up and down, frightening the birds to jump left and right in the canopy, trying to balance the hull by weight.

Compared with Birdie, Xuanji Zhenren and Fan Qinghe are much calmer.

Fan Qinghe dressed as a heroine, holding a clairvoyant mirror in her hand, sitting in the canopy and scanning the cruise ship floating on the sea.

Xuanji Zhenren sat inside, with his back against the canopy, still dressed in white and beautiful as snow, but there was obviously a little displeasure on his cheeks.

Last night, Xuanji Zhenren was a little bit of a night terror, so he gave a little opportunity to let the night terror hall touch it.

As a result, the night terror hall unexpectedly gained an inch, and she had already succeeded, and she even wanted her to be soft verbally.

What kind of personality does Xuanji really have? The Daomen fairy, who would rather die than bow his head, can tolerate it for the time being, but if he recovers, he has to move back to the situation.

Then she suffered a lot, if it weren't for the fact that He He had to change shifts in the second half of the night and pulled her out from under the demon pestle, she would probably be paralyzed now.

After this catastrophe, Xuanji Zhenren also understood that he couldn't be too considerate in the future, otherwise the Night Terror Hall would definitely be more presumptuous, and he still had to learn from Ning'er......

Xuanji Zhenren thought so, and her demeanor gradually emerged with a temperament of rejecting people, and she was no longer idle even in her sitting posture, but before she had fully brewed her emotions, Fan Qinghe next to her put away the clairvoyant mirror, leaned in front of her and held her wrist pulse:

"The scene is so big, if Long Zhengqing doesn't show up after the war letter, he won't have to mix in the rivers and lakes in the future, just remove the name from the rivers and lakes. Are you feeling better? Don't fight and drop the chain for a while......"

Xuanji Zhenren pulled his wrist back:

"I'm not sick, what is your pulse?"

Fan Qinghe was on the street with Bird Bird last night, and she didn't want to pay attention to the situation in the inn, but when it was time to change shifts, the night terror hall came, and when she returned to the room, she couldn't help but glance at the door.

As a result, I found that the demon girl who was not afraid of heaven and earth did not know how much she had been devastated, and she wanted to lie on the pillow alive without moving her fingers.

Seeing that the demon girl was still pretending to be okay at this time, Fan Qinghe, as a doctor, did not shy away from it:

"Overwork in sex will lead to physical weakness, and you have written the word 'virtual' on your face, and you still say that you are not sick?"

Xuanji Zhenren touched his radiant cheeks:

"Is there one?"

Fan Qinghe felt that the demon girl was very skinny and durable, and she was not tossed out of problems, but she still taught verbally:

"By the time you can notice the weakness, you'll be terminally ill. Do you understand that you want to be temperate in the future? You can't ask for too much because you're greedy for pleasure for a while......"

Wanting?

Xuanji is really innocent, and slightly tilted his head to signal the night terror hall behind:

"What's the use of you saying this to him, and to me?"

"Lust is born from the heart, you don't hook up with people all day long, can he be interested in you?"

"He's also interested in you, could it be that you hooked up with him in private?"

“……”

Standing at the stern of the boat, he glanced at the ships on the sea, heard the two arguing, and slowly turned the finger on him, and said:

"It's almost there, don't get distracted. Long Zhengqing is not a small person, what should he do if he really suddenly came out of nowhere. ”

Fan Qinghe said that he couldn't say that the demon girl, so he stopped chatting, picked up the clairvoyant mirror again, and searched around the island; Xuanji Zhenren put on her hat and stepped out of the canopy to stand at the bow of the ship.

According to Night Terror's estimation, Xiaoshan Fort has been pulled out by him, and Long Zhengqing's plan to attract attention has failed, so he should not fight with him again; Even if you have to show your head for the sake of face, it is estimated that it is a symbolic blow and left.

After all, Long Zhengqing is the second of the eight kui, and it is natural to beat him, and if he loses, he will lose the adult, and there seems to be something hidden behind his back.

But what he didn't expect was that Long Zhengqing, as the No. 1 ranger of the Great Wei, had been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes in the north and south for most of his life, and no matter how many things he secretly hid, it didn't dilute the sharp courage of the 'Sword Dragon Light Douxi' back then!

Night Terror shook the canopy boat, and as soon as it sailed past the center line of the strait, the roots of his ears moved slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at the towering tall buildings on the island in the distance.

Also at this time!

Phew-

The ethereal sword roared from the top of the building.

I saw a green mang suddenly born, rushing out from the top of a high-rise building, the momentum was like a frog coming from the sea, drawing an arc above the waves, pressing a giant cruise ship on the sea.

The wind and rain and even the countless people gathered around fell into a dead silence under the abnormal movement, although they had not yet seen what the green light that crossed the air was, but felt this unparalleled momentum, and a name that had been circulating in the rivers and lakes flashed in their minds:

Qingshan Wandie worships Longtai, and the righteousness is coming with a sword!

Long Zhengqing has arrived!

Boom!

The green mangs came in an instant, landing on the roof of the ship, and the cruise ship carrying hundreds of people was visible to the naked eye and sank for three minutes, stirring up white water splashes around it.

The strait islands that had just returned to the noisy sea breeze turned into a place where no one died almost instantly, and only the Qingfeng sword that suddenly came out of its sheath and was slowly dripping raindrops was left in the entire heaven and earth.

Everyone around the cruise ship raised their eyes to the top of the giant cruise ship, as if they were looking up at the mountains.

And on the top of the mountain, there stood a man in a robe, looking at his face estimated to be in his early fifties, with three points of elegance, but he was scattered by the momentum emanating from the inside out, and was looking down at the canopy boat in the waves with a pair of calm eyes.

Rustle rustle......

After a moment of dead silence between the straits, the storm resumed!

Boom –

Countless people from the rivers and lakes who were looking at the cruise ship in surprise suddenly heard a muffled thunder coming from the sea.

A black shadow rose from the surface of the sea, like a dragon python breaking through the sea, driving wind and rain along the way, and landed on the other end of the roof of the giant cruise ship in the blink of an eye.

When the figure falls, the turmoil stops, and there is no buffer between the movements, as if it flickered here, which made the onlookers feel a little unrealistic.

Tick......

There was only the sound of waves and wind and rain in the heavens and the earth.

Night Terror Hall stood on the ridge of the Lou Boat, raindrops the size of rice grains smashing against the hat, and the black cloak fluttered slightly with the sea breeze, revealing the dragon pattern on the hilt of the knife at his waist.

He looked at the elegant swordsman opposite, and after a moment of silence, he was the first to speak:

"Your Excellency's courage is truly remarkable."

After Long Zhengqing took it with one hand, the raindrops converged on the Qingfeng sword, and then dripped on the tip of the sword and turned into a rain line, and his eyes were quite peaceful:

"Since the war letter has been issued, there is no reason. But before the fight, the old man has to make an exchange with the night young man, the sword you took away is the old man who has spent his whole life to build, as long as you are willing to return it, the old man can tell you a news that the empress urgently needs today. ”

Night Terror raised his hat slightly and asked:

"Myojin Diagram?"

Sa~

Long Zhengqing's wrist flipped lightly, and he carried the sword behind him:

"That's right. In the eyes of the night young man, the whereabouts of the Ming God Diagram should be more important than an indestructible sword. ”

In order to prevent Dongfang from leaving people and night terrors, the empress never revealed to the night terrors that she deduced the Ming Dragon Diagram on her own.

But Night Terror Hall has been in contact for so long, and basically guessed what was wrong with Yuhu's body, and when he heard Long Zhengqing say this, he responded:

"It's okay to make deals with each other, but there are some things that you have to ask first, are you a green bandit?"

Long Zhengqing's reaction was flat: "It's a bit of a relationship, the rivers and lakes have been gone for a long time, and it's normal for the relationship to be intertwined." ”

Seeing Long Zhengqing generously admitting it, Night Terror Hall was quite surprised, and asked:

"Who is behind the Green Bandits? The chess player Hua Ling is talking about is the leader behind the green bandits? ”

Long Zhengqing stood with his sword in his hand, shook his head and said:

"Hua Ling is just a trick, if someone can use the world as a chess piece, you and I are both chess pieces, then these two chess players can only be Emperor Liang and the Empress, who does one person play chess with?

"The green bandit is just a name given by the imperial court, behind it is just a group of speculative people who report to the group for warmth, King Wu and King Yan have antipathy, these people are naturally like cats smelling fishy to the door, and the Pingtian Sect does not want to rebel, and the Green Bandit will provoke and instigate it, and the Pingtian Sect Master will not take care of half a point.

"If the night young man is puzzled, he can understand the green bandit as the Qingji Pavilion that is hidden underground, there are assassins only if there is an employer, and the Qingji Pavilion will naturally be gone without the gold master. It's just that the green bandits are not killers, but information mongers, relying on ubiquitous networks to make profits. ”

Night Terror felt that this statement was quite reasonable, but he didn't fully believe it, and asked:

"Then why did you get involved with the Green Bandits? You are already the top three of the eight kui, and you have once sat at the top of the list, so you should not lack fame and fortune. ”

"In order to forge a good sword, you need a lot of hard-to-find materials."

"The Green Bandit helped you collect materials, what did you give the Green Bandit?"

"The old man has traveled to the rivers and lakes for decades, and his martial arts rank among the top ten in the world, and his experience is the same, so he can be regarded as a staff member."

Night Terror Hall bowed slightly: "That is the fornication of the green bandits, and their crimes can be punished." ”

Long Zhengqing's eyes were calm: "The old man is just a ranger in the rivers and lakes, Yashan is the border between the north and the south and the two dynasties, not the border of the rivers and lakes, the old man has always acted recklessly, if the court thinks that the old man is rebellious, just take people according to the law." ”

Seeing this, Night Terror Hall didn't say much, and his breath slowly fell silent.

Long Zhengqing held the sword upside down, and raised his finger slightly when he saw this:

"Do you want to know the whereabouts of the Myojin Diagram?"

Night Terror Hall squinted slightly:

"Even if the sword is given to you now, can you take it?"

Long Zhengqing showed a smile:

"If you can't take it away, the night young man will not only get the news, but also get the divine soldier, and he can also kill the old man, a rebellious thief, wouldn't it kill three birds with one stone?"

Seeing this, Night Terror raised his left hand to signal.

On the sea in the distance, Xuanji Zhenren and Fan Qinghe also heard the conversation between the two.

Seeing the instructions of the Night Terror Hall, Xuanji Zhenren took out the sword strip wrapped in black cloth, flew up and landed on the side of the Night Terror Hall, and after handing it to the Night Terror Hall, he lightly fell back to the canopy boat.

Night Terror Hall stuck the black cloth-wrapped sword strip diagonally behind his waist:

"If Your Excellency has the ability to take it away, no one will be able to stop you."

Long Zhengqing glanced at the sword strip, and then looked at the Night Terror Hall:

"The Mingshen map is placed in the imperial study of the Yanjing Imperial City, and there are also the remnants of the Tianlang Pearl, the list of dark piles in the North Liang, etc., if the night young man needs it, it is very desirable."

When Night Terror heard this, he felt that this old man was simply a white wolf with empty gloves.

Saying that it is placed in the study of the Northern Liang Emperor is the same as saying that the jade bone map is in the Great Wei Palace, whether it is true or not, how many people in the world dare to verify it?

Night Terror Hall raised his hat slightly, and said unhappily:

"How can you be sure that this is true?"

Long Zhengqing's wrist flicked lightly, the sword pointed obliquely at the green tile, and the bottom of his eyes slowly showed a compelling edge:

"Because when the old man was young, he sneaked into the Imperial City of Yanjing and saw it with his own eyes."

The words fell, the boundless sea, and it was completely silent......

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Recently, the code words have been so slow.,This chapter was written for twelve hours.,I don't want to stay up late.,Write it all at once tomorrow.

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