The white-clothed scholar looked at this woman who came out of nowhere with some stupidity.

Taiwei frowned slightly.

"Yes, we are all Tang people!"

The other two people also ran back, looking at Taiwei with shocked eyes.

Eighty-six with a sword, such a martial art is simply unheard of, and her skills are amazing, I just heard her claim to be a poor Taoist, is it a master disciple of a certain Taoist sect?

"If you are from the Tang Dynasty, why are you here?"

The white-clothed scholar straightened his shirt, showed a handsome smile, and said, "The woman said that the reason why we came to this Turkic territory from the Central Plains is naturally to respond to Your Majesty's edict of declaring war. ”

Edict of War ......

Taiwei's heart moved, Datang actually declared war on the Turks?

Is this still the Tang Dynasty in her memory?

Immediately afterwards, the scholar in white talked eloquently and explained the origin of the three of them clearly.

It turns out that they are all heroes in the Central Plains martial arts, his name is Lin Xingzhou, the people in the rivers and lakes are called jade-faced scholars, proficient in grappling and hidden weapons, the five big and three rough men are named Shen Tuxiong, known as crazy knives, as for the young monk, his legal name is Zhending, he was born in Shaolin, and his horizontal practice is amazing, and he is known as an iron arhat.

The three of them wanted to join the army to serve the country, but they were conceited of their high martial arts and were unwilling to start as small soldiers, so they hit it off and sneaked into the Turkic land, wanting to find out an important piece of information as a letter of submission.

The intelligence was found, but I didn't want the three of them to also be exposed, and they were chased and killed by dozens of Turkic cavalry, and they almost died without a place to be buried.

"Datang...... Dare to declare war with the Turks? ”

In Taiwei's memory, the Tang Dynasty was still very weak, the people were hungry, and they also signed the Weishui Alliance with the Turks, and they had to pay huge wealth every year.

Not to mention the Turks, even the small country of Tibet dares to look at it.

And the Turks, but the most powerful country in the world, there is no one, its national teacher is known as the evil Buddha, and he entered the Yang God Realm decades ago, in addition, there is also a high priest who is also the Yang God Realm.

The difference in strength between the two is too great, how dare Datang send troops?

Could it be that the ancestor went out to help the Tang Dynasty?

Hearing Taiwei's words, Lin Xingzhou was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "The heroine said that she was joking, my Tang Dynasty soldiers are strong and strong, Your Majesty is wise and martial, and there is the invincible Li Guoshi in the world, just Turkic, how can you not win in battle?" ”

After a pause, he recited a poem in a soft voice.

"In May, the mountains are snowy, and there are no flowers but cold. The flute smells the willows, and the spring has not been seen. ”

"Xiao Zhan followed the golden drum and slept with the jade saddle. I am willing to put the sword down my waist and cut Loulan directly. ”

Taiwei's eyes moved, and she muttered for a moment on the last two sentences, and said, "Good poetry!" ”

"That's nature, this poem is written by my Tang Dynasty teacher, I read this poem, and my blood was stirred, and I decided to break into Yidi's Longtan Tiger's Den!"

Lin Xingzhou opened the fan and fanned it gently, his black hair was flying, with his handsome face, and the chic excitement when he chanted poetry, it was enough to make many girls' hearts tremble.

It's a pity that Taiwei is not among them.

She just chewed on this poem silently, especially the last two sentences, the more she read it, the more she liked it, and the more curious she became about the Tang Dynasty national teacher in her heart.

"That Tang National Teacher...... What is your name? ”

Hearing this, not only Lin Xingzhou, but also Shen Tuxiong, who was holding a black big knife, and Monk Zhending, who was wearing a monk's robe, all looked at her with strange eyes.

That look seemed to say, how could there be anyone in this world who had not heard of the name of the Tang National Teacher?

Taiwei did not look embarrassed at all, but was chic and calm, and generous.

"Poor Dao has traveled overseas all these years, and he has not heard of the world, so it is inevitable that he will be lonely and unheard, and he also asks the three brothers to teach him."

"I see, no wonder."

Lin Xingzhou nodded, with a hint of pride in his voice.

"My national teacher of the Tang Dynasty is the invincible dragon and tiger heavenly master in the world, Li, Dao, and Xuan!"

Taiwei's eyes froze.

"Division...... That Li Daoxuan, the road number is too chong? ”

Lin Xingzhou was a little surprised and said: "So you have heard of it, yes, it is Taichong Zhenren!" ”

He was about to continue talking, but he saw that the sword heart was transparent, and the unfathomable woman suddenly smiled, and her heroic eyebrows curved slightly, revealing a little softness.

Even the eyes that were as clear as sword light had a hint of abruptness.

Lin Xingzhou is also a figure with a head and a face in the rivers and lakes, with a handsome face, he can also be regarded as a veteran of flowers, accustomed to seeing the wind and snow, and beautiful women.

But he never felt so thrilled as this moment.

She smiled without a trace of fat, but with an otherworldly and strange charm, like snow on the mountains, and like the first rays of light between heaven and earth, beautiful and pure, without a trace of earthly dirt.

In fact, from the time Taiwei took out the sword just now, he was deeply moved.

A sword pierces eighty-six, like a peerless sword immortal born out of thin air, with a high demeanor.

The condescending cold glance, as well as the moving sword light, all made Lin Xingzhou remember and admire him deeply.

"Can you tell me about it...... Is it about the Tang National Teacher? ”

"Of course you can, the woman's swordsmanship is amazing, it's better to walk with us, along the way, I will tell you all about Li Guoshi!"

Lin Xingzhou said diligently.

"Thank you."

Taiwei stood with her sword in her hands, looking at him quietly.

"Woman, why don't we eat something first?"

"No, I want to hear it now."

Lin Xingzhou was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Okay, let's start with Li Guoshi when he first entered Chang'an." ”

"At that time, it was the second year of Zhenguan, and there was a great drought in Chang'an for several months, so His Majesty held a Longmen Immortal Meeting to ask for rain, but who knew that the evil Buddha Maha also came to Chang'an and coveted the position of the national teacher of my Tang Dynasty......"

The yellow sand is long, and the wind is fierce.

Taiwei held her sword and listened very carefully.

……

Chang'an City, Suzaku Street.

A new temple was built here, the incense was very vigorous, many people came to worship, and some doctors also spontaneously carried out free clinics in front of the temple.

As long as the doctors who are willing to see a doctor for the people, they will get a medical book issued by the government, called "A Thousand Golden Prescriptions".

For a time, there was a lot of people here, and the people who saw the doctor would also spontaneously go to the temple to put on a stick of incense.

A figure slowly walked into the temple, with a long body and a jade body, green clothes like a lotus, and his demeanor and bearing were all extraordinary, but the people around him just ignored him.

Li Daoxuan walked in the sea of people, but it seemed that he was the only one left in the world.

In the end, he stopped in front of the temple and quietly looked at the plaque with the words Yaowang Temple written on it, and only after a long time did he raise his footsteps and step in.

Sandalwood is long.

Everything around is very simple, and above the shrine, there is a kind old man, riding a tiger and holding a medicine bowl, lifelike.

It is the Miaoying real person Sun Simiao, who has been canonized by the Son of Heaven himself!

As soon as Li Daoxuan returned to Beijing, he personally built this temple, and asked the thirteen most famous carving masters in Chang'an to work for two days and two nights before finally carving this statue.

Then he put the wisp of the Heavenly Soul of the Medicine King that he intercepted into the statue, and then asked the Qing Emperor to publicize the deeds of the Medicine King everywhere, so that the Medicine King could get a lot of incense.

Seven days have passed now.

"The spirit of heaven and earth, is a spiritual light possessed by me, Miao Ying real people from me, on behalf of the heavens, auxiliary country to save the people, expound the Tao, and quickly descend the true spirit. Haste as a law! ”

He pinched the Dao seal in his hand and performed the trick of Longhu Mountain's divine dispatch, but the idol did not react.

Li Daoxuan opened his eyebrows and looked at the statue carefully, except for a trace of compelling agility, he didn't find anything abnormal.

He sighed lightly, he had done everything he could, and whether the predecessor of the Medicine King could survive and practice Shinto could only depend on his own creation.

Shaking his head, Li Daoxuan turned around and left.

After his figure disappeared, after another moment, the statue of Miao Ying Zhenren on the shrine suddenly trembled slightly, as if it was an illusion.

……

Back in the Xuandu courtyard, Li Daoxuan pinched the number of crape myrtle buckets in his hand, and was calculating the heavenly machine and calculating the war with the Turks.

It's a pity that every time he is at a critical point, his eyes seem to be covered with a black cloud, and he can't see clearly no matter what, so he has no choice but to give up.

At this moment, a paper crane flew from the sky and kept hovering above Li Daoxuan's head.

Who in the clouds sent the brocade book.

Li Daoxuan stretched out his hand, and the paper crane fell honestly, and automatically stretched into a piece of letter paper, on which were lines of chic and beautiful small characters.

The sword intent in the pen and ink was vertical and horizontal, making Li Daoxuan seem to hear a loud and clear sword sound.

Good sword intent!

Glancing at the last signature, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

This turned out to be ...... Sister Taiwei's letter!

Li Daoxuan's mind couldn't help but have a picture of his junior sister Taiwei breaking her beloved glass dragon sword in public at the Heavenly Master Ceremony in Longhu Mountain, aiming to pursue the supreme sword for the rest of her life.

In his life, he only loves the three-foot sword, and his heart is towards Qingfeng.

Both of them are kendo wizards, they have fought many times on the sword test stone in Longhu Mountain, and they were born and died together in the Huangquan realm, and they have a feeling of confidant.

I remember that when we parted, she carried an iron sword on her back and rode down the mountain, saying that she wanted to see all the deserts outside the Saiwai, the snow-capped mountains in the far north, Penglai in the East China Sea, and the deep mountains in the miasma, and she wanted to go to the end of the world to see, and then meet again after becoming a sword fairy.

Li Daoxuan hadn't heard from her for a long time, and even the Blue Emperor couldn't find out.

That strange woman who was born with a sword heart and was chic and wanton seemed to have evaporated from the world, and no one had ever seen her again.

A trace of waves appeared in Li Daoxuan's heart lake.

He continued to read the letter.

"Senior brother himself."

"Since the last time I said goodbye, I didn't realize that it has been six years, and my little sister has traveled abroad, wandered all over the world, traveled to the end of the world, and felt missing."

"After leaving Longhu Mountain, I went all the way east until I set sail out to sea, wanting to see the end of the world."

"The eastward journey is difficult, the sea is unpredictable, thanks to the paper horse that my senior brother gave me, I can climb the Ping and cross the water like walking on the ground, so as not to return embarrassed, in vain to increase the smile."

Seeing this, Li Daoxuan smiled slightly.

At that time, he had just learned the paper-cutting technique of Zhang Guolao, one of the Eight Immortals, and rode one himself and gave one to his junior sister.

The white horse had sent him all the way north until he reached Chang'an.

"I also have a lot of hardships and dangers in this line, I have seen three evil dragons on the sea, eight-winged monsters and other fierce beasts, fighting with swords and fighting with them, many are invincible, thanks to the three life-saving hairs given to me by my senior brother, I can save my life."

It was the finch fairy feather that she gave her, and now it seems that it really came in handy.

Thinking of the finch fairy, Li Daoxuan couldn't help but think of the lady in Tsing Yi.

I don't know how she's doing now, she's been in retreat all these years.

"Traveling hundreds of millions of miles to the east, I killed countless fierce beasts, watched the barbarians drink blood, and also saw the wonders of the extreme north fairy light, the night of March, and the frozen thousands of miles, which lasted for several years, and finally got the sword and forgot the sword, and realized a law, called "Taishang Sword Sutra".

Li Daoxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, Taishang Sword Sutra, just these four words are enough to show the senior sister's confidence in this law.

"Since I realized the Taishang Sword Sutra, I beheaded the three evil Jiao, roasted the dragon meat and drank wine, split the eight-winged monster, took its feathers to make winter clothes, and then confronted masters from all walks of life, killing one hundred and seventy-two thieves without defeat, and I felt lonely."

Li Daoxuan showed a hint of a smile.

Although the junior sister tries her best to be casual, between the lines, you can still see that she is high-spirited to defeat the overseas heroes, and as a woman, she has pressed the heroes of all countries to bow their heads.

In addition to being chic and heroic, there is a hint of showing off to those close to him, and it is not annoying to people, but very cute.

It seems that over the years, the younger sister has had a very wonderful life.

The word thief in her letter is by no means a cat or a dog, a thief with a rooster and a dog, and she can mention that the one hundred and seventy-two 'thieves' are all the top masters of various countries.

Fight the sword to the east and defeat the heroes.

I'm afraid she has become a legend in overseas countries.

"In order to sharpen the sword heart, I sat alone on the top of the lonely mountain for several months, watching the separation of spring grass, the drift of autumn leaves, and the loneliness, only to feel the end of the world, the lonely guest of the cape, even if I practiced the sword, I often thought about the years in the mountains, and the Tang Dynasty."

"Thinking of the master, the uncle, the ancestor, and the senior brother, it is often like a bird in the pond and a fish in the pond, so it is better to go back, so after another year, I returned to the Tang Dynasty, but unfortunately the paper horse that my brother gave me has been damaged at sea."

"I remember that I made a promise with my senior brother, if I am a sword immortal, I will be driven, although I have not become a sword immortal, but I have achieved a small success, or I can try the frost blade, temporarily show the edge, if the senior brother does not give up, please prepare strong wine and delicacies, and I will learn from the sword, not drunk."

"Senior brother has been a national teacher of the Tang Dynasty for these years, slashing the evil Buddha, killing the Moluo, exterminating the locust god, and going down to the Turks, for only six years, he has been a peerless master, but I don't know if the way of the sword has fallen, and when it comes to the time to learn, even if it is you, senior brother, the little sister will not leave it."

Then there was a joke.

"If you are defeated, please drink three cups of yourself to forgive the sin of slackness."

Seeing such words, Li Daoxuan laughed.

He, the younger sister, has gone through ups and downs, but she still has such a bold and chic temperament, which can be called a rare strange woman in the world.

At the same time, it also created a self-confidence and momentum of being invincible with the sword, and the lines of small characters were like a sword light, carefully examined, like a set of wonderful peerless swordsmanship.

She has obviously learned about her deeds over the years, but she is still not afraid, and even has a high-spirited fighting spirit.

Li Daoxuan was suddenly very curious about the "Taishang Sword Sutra" that his junior sister realized, this Nizi even wanted to challenge his majesty as a senior brother of Longhu Mountain, hehe, these three cups of punishment wine, you are sure to drink it.

The letter is not finished, and there is a paragraph below.

"Senior brother, I saved three people in Turkic, and they said a piece of news, I think it is very important, so I wrote to inform you ......"

Looking at what the senior sister said, Li Daoxuan's expression slowly became serious.

……

(End of chapter)