Chapter 157: Chaos in the Rivers and Lakes
In the blink of an eye, the sun was setting, but it was not yet dark. Jiang Qiansong changed his route again after seeing the sword madness Liu Wuheng and passed through Maple Leaf City.
The route planned by Jiang Qiansong was originally on the edge of the grassland, and the carriage walked out not long ago. The battle of Liuyu Mo Dance for many days didn't make her feel tired, but it was very boring. Now Liuyu Mo Wu is holding an ancient book in his hand, and the name of the ancient book has long been invisible.
Jiang Qiansong was still sitting in the innermost part of the carriage, sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and recuperating, with a white jade sword on his lap. After reading the last page, Liuyu Mowu put the ancient book on the side of the carriage. He exhaled a breath and said, "This time I came to Qianxue, I can't see what this means." ”
Jiang Qiansong didn't speak, Liuyu Mowu just continued to pick up a book, turned the first page and said lightly, "For so long, all we have seen are people in the rivers and lakes, and I don't deny that the masters in the rivers and lakes will be of great help to us." But in Beiliang, Daqian, and Qianxue, it was Qianxue's court and army that played a role. This is the most important thing among the three parties, and it can be described as a real shot. ”
Jiang Qiansong heard this, and after half a sound, he slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, but still maintained his figure. Jiang Qiansong said: "There is no difference between the world and the rivers and lakes. The masters in the Qianxue rivers and lakes, although they can't play an absolute help, but they are an indispensable help for our Beiliang. ”
Liuyu Mo Wu smiled lightly, "Master, what can they do?" No matter how high the martial arts are, can you resist the sprint of thousands of Beiliang Iron Cavalry? We don't need masters in Beiliang anymore, there are many masters in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the Eight Heavenly Dragons are even more masters in these rivers and lakes. ”
Jiang Qiansong smiled when he heard this, "Mo Wu, you have always been high-minded, cold-faced and cold-hearted, so naturally you don't look down on the masters who are not lacking in Beiliang." But the martial arts masters in this thousand snow are different, I want them to go to Daqian, not to stay in Qianxue. ”
Liuyu Mo Wu frowned and said, "Do you want Qianxue's master to disrupt the rivers and lakes of Daqian, and break Bai Xuan's plan to use the masters of the rivers and lakes of Daqian to deal with our Beiliang?" ”
Jiang Qiansong nodded and said, "Yes, that's exactly the case, so the Great Qianjiang Lakes in this period will definitely be the most chaotic one of the rivers and lakes, and no matter who is born or not, the masters will gather in it." When the time comes, the two sides will definitely be life and death. Even the Shushan Mountain, which has always been independent of the world, cannot be avoided, and the Tibetan Sword Villa, the Great Qianguo Zijian, the Qianxue Palace, the Western Regions Lotus Lantern Festival, the Bodhi Temple, Qingyun Mountain, etc. will all be involved. ”
Liuyu Mowu chuckled and said, "At that time, it will be the time when the rivers and lakes have the most legends." Jiang Qiansong knew the mockery in Liuyu Mowu's words, and couldn't help but chuckle.
Liuyu Mo Wu didn't have the heart to read the book now, put the book back in its place and said, "What if Xiao Qingchen has an accident in this dispute?" Jiang Qiansong waved his hand and said, "No!" ”
Hearing this, Liuyu Mowu laughed and said, "No? I'm afraid that at that time, he had already married Wen Renqing, and the practice of "Eight Desolation Emperors" was a great success, and when the time came, with Xiao Pojun, Xiao Yi and others by his side, he was already undefeated. After speaking, Liuyu Mo Wu spoke, her tone became cold, and she said word by word, "What if, I do it myself?" ”
When Jiang Qiansong heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes. Jiang Qiansong put the white jade sword on his leg back into the scabbard beside him and said, "Will you?" Liuyu Mo Wu turned his head to look outside, and said, "It's not even." ”
Jiang Qiansong shook his head and smiled, "You won't, even if it's because of that dream, you won't." Liuyu Mowu didn't answer, Jiang Qiansong asked Jiazi, who was driving, to stop the carriage and bent down and walked out. Ah. Jiang Qiansong jumped out of the carriage, clapped his hands, and said with a smile on his face, "Don't you want him to accompany you to build a temple next to your temple, he will be a monk, and you will be a nun?" ”
Liuyu Mo Wu also walked out, and the purple clothes were fluttering on the ground. Jiang Qiansong continued: "Let's get to the point, although this is a big chaos in the rivers and lakes, sabotage Bai Xuan's plan to use the power of the rivers and lakes to suppress our Beiliang. But why not clean up the rivers and lakes again. ”
Liuyu Mowu raised his eyes, and couldn't help touching the green jade flute hanging from his waist again. Liuyu Mowu took the water bladder handed over by Jiazi and said lightly: "More than 20 years ago, it wasn't enough to clean up? Twenty years ago, although Beiliang sent troops under the banner of avenging Xiao Qingchen's mother, why not clean up the rivers and lakes and suppress the rivers and lakes, so as not to disrupt the country with martial arts. ”
Jiang Qiansong took a deep breath and said, "Yes, the dispatch of troops to the rivers and lakes more than 20 years ago was just a foreshadowing for Xiao Luotu's ascension to the throne, weakening the rivers and lakes, aiming to make the rivers and lakes breathless and easier to control." It's just that it was delayed even more because of some things. ”
Liuyu Mowu asked rhetorically, "What's the matter?" Jiang Qiansong turned his head and glanced at Liuyu Mo Wu and said, "More than 20 years ago, the nameless old man who ranked first on the heavenly list appeared, wanting to kill Xiao Luotu, and finally fought for three days and three nights, Xiao Bo arrived, and then he drank the old man. ”
Liuyu Mo Wu suddenly became interested, Jiang Qiansong also knew that she was interested, took the cloth cushion handed over by Jia Wu and sat on the ground before saying, "There were more than so many old people watching the battle back then, if it was just that old man, with Xiao Bo's ability, he could stop it, but the other person was not." ”
Liuyu Mowu asked, "Who is that person watching the battle?" Jiang Qiansong said lightly, "The ancestor of the Bai family, Bai is cut off." It was also the big war that year, Xiao Luohe was secretly injured, although he was injured later, but the old trouble was there, if it weren't for this, Xiao Luotu would not have died twenty years ago. ”
With a stroke of his left hand, he drew several ripples out of thin air, and said, "Bai Qili, should still be alive, right?" This time, he should do something to Xiao Qingchen. The words were plain, but they were faintly murderous.
Jiang Qiansong nodded undeniably: "That's true." ”
With a slight touch of his right hand, the purple sword in his hand, he asked again, "Can I kill him?" "Wait for five years and five points, and wait for ten years and ninety-one points." ”
The corners of Liuyu Mowu's mouth curled up and said, "Then what about me joining hands with Grandpa Xiao?" Jiang Qiansong smiled and said, "There is no doubt that he will die, but he is already the nameless old man who was the first on the heavenly list back then, and he will also make a move at that time, and I don't know how to achieve the result." ”
Liuyu Mo Wu pointed at the purple sword in the air and said, "Can I kill him?" Jiang Qiansong thought for a while and said, "If you enter the fourth realm, you will kill him." ”
"What about the remnants of autumn and the frost and snow?" Liuyu Mo Wu suddenly thought of the two highest masters in the Beiliang Palace. It's just that Jiang Qiansong said unoptimistically, "The two of them join forces, and at most they will have a draw with the nameless old man." ”
Liuyu Mo Wu said with a strange smile: "Then it seems that I have to make a move!" White slash away, nameless old man! ”