The female disciple whispered in Yun Xuan Yuanjun's ear, and Zhao Que, Zhao Sui, and Yuan Qiuzhen heard it clearly.

Zhao Sui helped Zhao Que and said: "A suave man like Mr. Zhao, a female disciple who has been practicing in the temple for many years, naturally loves it in his heart. ”

Yun Xuan Yuanjun pointed at Zhao Sui and smiled: "Could it be that you are also careful about Zhao Que?!"

Zhao Sui's face was not red and his heart was not beating, as if he had been prepared: "Mr. and Zhao Sui are allies, and Zhao Sui should say a fair word for Mr. ”

Yun Xuan Yuanjun laughed and shook his head.

She saw much more things than Zhao Sui.

For example, the relationship between Zhao Que and the woman named Liu Gantang.

Zhao Que hugged his fists and thanked Zhao Sui: "The girl can exonerate Zhao, Zhao is grateful!"

Yuan Qiuzhen felt something unusual.

It's not his business, but Zhao Sui's deep hidden feelings for Zhao Que.

Maybe you can dig three feet deep to find it, and it's just a little bit, a little bit.

The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear.

Yun Xuan Yuanjun must have seen it the same.

Her joke just now reminded Zhao Sui more or less.

Although Yuan Qiuzhen didn't know Zhao Que's true identity, judging by Yun Xuan Yuanjun's attitude towards him, Zhao Que's status was not something that Zhao Sui or her could climb.

A martial artist from the high realm......

Yuan Qiuzhen's eyes were clear, staring at Zhao Que, whose words and deeds were not worldly, and continued to guess where he was sacred!

Zhao Que mentioned that he knew Master Konglin, and Yuan Qiuzhen believed it, but as for where he talked about where he met Master Konglin, she didn't believe a word.

Su Zhai, who was holding Puguan, was quickly brought by the female disciples, and several people went to another room in the temple.

Yun Xuan Yuanjun was at the top, and the three of them sat casually without etiquette.

"Yuanjun, I didn't expect there to be so many disciples in the temple. Zhao Que couldn't help but be surprised.

A wisp of incarnation as a disciple of Puguan to preach and solve doubts, it is really extraordinary, which can be seen that the magic of one gas and three clears.

There are many magical powers in the world, so that Zhao Que thinks that he can compete with the eight-phase dragon python, and there is definitely a place for the three clears of gasification.

There are all kinds of supernatural powers, high and low, and the more powerful and incredible the supernatural powers, the heavier the curse, aftermath, and ominous it brings to the host.

Like the backlash of the eight-phase dragon python, the martial artists who carried this magical power in the annals of history all made the body of the eight-phase dragon python die.

If it weren't for the fact that there is a Shen Shen Divine Doctor in the rivers and lakes today, Zhao Que would have arranged the funeral a long time ago.

Somen noodles, a few seasonal vegetables, pickled vegetables.

Yun Xuan Yuanjun asked them not to be restrained, the food was not good, they could only be called delicious, they could eat whatever they wanted, knowing that Wufu had a big appetite, Zhao Sui and Zhao Que were not enough for a bowl of somen noodles, and then let the disciples serve it to you, and there was nothing else to hold Puguan, but the noodles, let the two of them eat enough, it was still no problem.

"Hold the simple view of martial arts, classics, disciples can read, meet do not understand, and then ask me or ask the teacher, I often tell them, for a while do not understand the moves, the truth is okay, read more, practice more, with their own brain, body to experience, so obtained martial arts, knowledge, can never forget. Yun Xuanyuanjun said as it should be.

"In Confucianism, it is said that if you do not climb a high mountain, you will not know the height of the sky, and if you do not face a deep stream, you will not know the thickness of the earth. Yuan Jun's preaching and employment are similar to this!" Zhao Que replied seriously.

Yun Xuan Yuanjun smiled and said, "You can even make sycophants?"

"It's not easy for everyone, and it's just to mix and eat. "Zhao Que sandwiched a cucumber pickled by Puguan, well, it tastes good, and he pulls a big mouthful of somen noodles, it's delicious!

"You are a monk of a military family, what are you doing about the Confucian classics? Do a good job of shouting and shouting and killing, don't learn from those Confucian generals, Confucianism is not a soldier or a soldier, before killing someone, you have to think about the inherent goodness or evil of nature. Yun Xuan Yuanjun said disdainfully.

The three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism in Great Xia, because Confucianism was regarded as a prominent study by Taizu, and the other two were more or less suppressed, Yun Xuan Yuanjun certainly would not say anything good about Confucianism.

After she finished speaking, she mentioned again in an instant: "You have a grudge against Ma Hechuan, or are you the state pastor Huo Fengkang?!"

When Zhao Que mentioned Xue Jian, Yun Xuan Yuanjun understood in his heart that he wanted to force Xue Jian to save the victims outside the city as two people, but Yun Xuan Yuanjun refused, one was to consider the hug Pu Guan outside Jinlu City, and the other was her identity as the Great Elder of Qingyue Haitang Zhai, meddling in the affairs of the temple, which was really full of trouble.

Zhao Que also revealed that Ma Hechuan and Huo Fengkang led troops to Qingshi Town to suppress the rebellion, Yun Xuanyuanjun wondered why Zhao Que said more about Ma Hechuan in the Zuo Lang of the Ministry of Officials, after all, with his true identity as the strategy of Zhao Que, the general of the auxiliary state, he deliberately mentioned Ma Hechuan, there must be other things she didn't know, so Yun Xuanyuanjun also refused.

I saw Zhao Que shaking his head: "I have no contradiction with anyone, and the right person to let Yuanjun divinate is why I said that." ”

Yun Xuan Yuanjun nodded, indeed, there are people in Qingshi City who are connected by Zhao Gou Chen's blood, and there is no problem with him saying this.

The somen noodles are very strong.

After Zhao Sui finished eating a bowl, he asked for another bowl, and especially told the female disciple that it must be full.

Seasonal vegetables with a simple view, a plate of stir-fried cabbage and fresh water radish, and a small plate of lotus root, the lotus root is also simple, but with somen noodles, the taste is doubled, and Zhao Que ate three bowls.

"Where did you get your food?" he asked, glancing at the sunset.

Two female disciples came in and quickly cleaned up the table, and another brought soup to be consumed after dinner.

This soup is also simple, white radish, ginger, hawthorn, Zhao Que took a sip, well, and put a little salt.

Yun Xuanyuanjun said with a smile: "Naturally, the disciples planted it themselves, we have one more piece to live, and distribute it reasonably, except for the salt to buy every spring, summer, autumn and winter, the rest of the food can be completely self-sufficient." We are a Taoist temple, the landlord and the old wealth can not manage us, but the victims are different, the rich use all kinds of means to swallow the land of the poor peasants, the big families, the dignitaries are also greedy, now this year, the tax is extremely heavy, and then there is a heavy snow, Jinlu City sits back and watches them starve, it will not be long before the victims are more and more. ”

Zhao Que hummed, everyone's interpretation of the victims of the disaster is different, looking at it from their own perspective, although they can't get a glimpse of the whole picture, but the conclusions they draw are all part of the whole picture.

"Miss Liu's ......," Zhao Sui asked.

Yun Xuanyuan Jun said: "Don't worry, the disciple has already sent her food, which is better than ours." ”

Zhao Que wanted to ask but didn't ask, and when he heard Yun Xuan talk about it, he was relieved.

If you think about it carefully, you really don't need to worry, doesn't Bao Puguan even know how to take care of bedridden guests?

Zhao Que stood up and stretched.

"Yuanjun, Zhao is going back to Jinlu City. He said.

Yun Xuan Yuanjun did not keep him: "You go, Zhao Sui finally came to me for a trip, and she stayed for a night before leaving." ”

This sentence made Zhao Sui blush.

Because Yun Xuan Yuanjun left her to sleep in the Taoist Temple for one night, it seemed that he was asking Zhao Que's opinion, who did she become? !

Zhao Que smiled, followed Yun Xuan's words and continued, "Miss Zhao has Yuanjun to take care of, and Zhao is relieved. ”

"Haha...... You, you, be careful on the road, if someone with bad intentions intercepts you, remember to run to Hug Puguan, but they will not be your opponents. Yun Xuan Yuanjun said with a smile.

Zhao Que frowned and nodded.

Did Yun Xuan Yuanjun notice that his return to Jinlu City was not a smooth journey?

And he said that those people were not his opponents......

Zhao Que thought about it for a while, and sighed secretly, it was worthy of being a wisp of incarnation of the great master of the Three Realms on the top of the mountain, so that he knew his aunt's birthday, and even took himself to be deduced by Yun Xuan.

Clench your fists.

"There will be a period later. ”

Yun Xuan solemnly held the Taoist ceremony: "There will be a period later." ”

The first few sentences made Yuan Qiuzhen know that Zhao Que's true identity was still far above her imagination, and when she saw Yun Xuanyuanjun get up, she also hugged her fists with the rivers and lakes salute, and said with Zhao Sui's title: "Mr. Zhao, the rivers and lakes are far away, the mountains and rivers meet, you and I will have a period later!"

Zhao Que smiled at this Tianjiao female crown, she became a guest of Yunxuan Yuanjun at a young age, it was not simple, "I still call you a girl, girl, the rivers and lakes need to cross the mountains and rivers, cross the mountains and lakes, and see you in the future!"

Yuan Qiuzhen smiled and saluted.

Before Zhao Que left, he took another look at Liu Gantang.

She said that she would serve him for a while, and even if she had the opportunity, she would be a maid for Zhao Que.

Absolutely not!

The road ahead, bumpy and rugged, Zhao Que doesn't know what he will encounter next, and if he brings a Liu Gantang, won't it affect others?

I don't know why.

Thinking back to what Liu Gantang said, Zhao Que thought of another person.

It was Xu Dongrong, who won the competition in Yinqiu City, and her father who was a jackal's best year.

After a farewell, I'm afraid I'll never meet again.

Zhao Que, who defeated her in the competition, will also become the white moonlight on the windowsill after Xu Dongrong married another woman.

Liu Gantang closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

After a while, she vaguely knew what she had endured.

The labor pain in her abdomen was like being run over by a carriage, and before she married Nie Kun, Liu Jian Zong's mother-in-law told her what she would experience on the night of the big day, and she said it in great detail, including the pain in her abdomen right now.

Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

The person who made her lose her body, she didn't have to think about it, it would definitely not be the husband who saved her, it must be the two of them.

"General Zhao, I'm sorry, the little woman has no face to see you again......"

Liu Gantang was discouraged.

Grabbed the futon fiercely, as if to vent all the hatred.

Zhao Que stood on the threshold and looked at Liu Gantang on the bed.

Her expression was unwavering, and the green tendons on her hands exposed Liu Gantang's turbulent mood and was difficult to calm down.

Zhao Que still entered the house, went straight to Liu Gantang's bed, and sat aside.

"Miss Liu......" he read.

The tears in the corners of Liu Gantang's eyes slipped down in response to the sound and wet the pillow.

She opened her eyes, and suddenly burst into tears, and murmured: "Engong, Gan Tang wants to ask you something." ”

Zhao Que nodded heavily: "You say." ”

"When Engong rescued Gantang, did Gantang ...... Whether...... Naked and unclothed?" Liu Gantang seemed to have mustered up the courage of his life, and when the words came to his mouth, he was still the same as a mosquito flapping its wings.

Zhao Que opened his mouth and immediately had nothing to say.

Did he want to tell her the truth?

If, if Liu Gantang knew, how would he face her, and how should Liu Gantang view him?

"Engong doesn't need to say it, Gan Tang understands, Gan Tang understands......" she said powerlessly.

Zhao Que wanted to say the matter meticulously, but when the words came to his mouth, he only sighed.

He immediately changed his mouth and asked, "After Miss Liu's body recovers, will she return to the Willow Blade Sect?"

Liu Gantang wept silently, wiped the back of his hand, and asked in a choked voice, "Can Gantang serve by Engong's side?"

Her tone was affirmative.

It was as if there was a battle in my heart, and I finally made up my mind.

If you don't go back to the Willow Blade Sect, you will serve by Zhao Que's side, don't say that you can live for a lifetime, and you can live for a hundred years.

Zhao Que shook his head slowly: "My future road is full of thorns, if you are not careful, you can only entrust the next life, and the girl following me will only make you also in danger." ”

"Gan Tang is not afraid!" she was categorical.

Zhao Que couldn't bear to look at her miserable face anymore, and turned his head: "When the girl is well, I will send the girl back to the Willow Blade Sect, after all, it is your home." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Engong, Gan Tang has no face to return to the Willow Blade Sect, if Daddy sees Gan Tang like this, he will definitely knock Gan Tang out of the sect, and he will never take in a remnant of the Willow Blade Sect who has lost all his face. ”

Liu Gantang said very seriously.

It is worthless to devalue yourself.

Zhao Que sighed and said: "How many things will happen to people? Such a trivial matter is not worth the girl's disgrace at all." ”

By Zhao Que's side, Liu Gantang didn't know why, her emotions gradually got out of control.

She covered her mouth.

Long

Liu Gantang said: "Liu Jian Sect attaches great importance to women's chastity, and Gantang is a waste product without this thing. ”

Zhao Que frowned tightly, his mind turned sharply, and finally said: "The girl is with me, forgive me...... Forgive me for not agreeing, the girl is stunning, it should be a heavenly immortal, since ancient times, it is a pity that the famous general is lonely, and the poor beauty has a thin life, since the girl does not want to return to the Willow Blade Sect, I will arrange for the girl to go elsewhere, please rest assured that the girl will be safe. ”

Liu Gantang listened to Zhao Que's decisive words, but he forgot to choke up for a while, and was dumbfounded.

"Engong, isn't Gantang beautiful?"

"Beautiful. ”

"Since it is beautiful, how good is it to stay with Gan Tang to be an all-encompassing maid by Engong's side? Even if Engong dies one day, Gan Tang must go to Huangquan one step ahead of Engong, and on the Huangquan Road, there is also a companion. ”

"No way!"

Zhao Que stood up and looked down at Liu Gantang.

"You have to live well, let's tell you the truth, so many people have died in the Yinhan Dart Bureau, so many innocent people have died, but you are alive, if you still have a little conscience, instead of those innocent people who don't want to die, you can live. ”

Liu Gantang was stunned again.

Zhao Que said this, she never thought about it.

"But, but, they have their lives, even if they are rudely interrupted by the wicked, they have nothing to do with Gantang!" she said.

Zhao Que asked rhetorically: "There are so many soldiers killed in the battles of Xisai, southern Xinjiang, and northern Xinjiang, and the meaning of them rushing to the battlefield without hesitation is not to let the people of the Central Plains live well? ”

"Even if you don't talk about people who are so far away, just the victims outside the city, even the Yizi and food have happened, does Miss Liu still feel sorry for herself?"

Liu Gantang pondered for a long time and lowered his head.

Zhao Que persuaded her.

He said: "I want to go back to Jinlu City, and you are holding Puguan to cultivate." ”

"I'm not going back to the Willow Blade Sect!" she added.

Zhao Que walked a few steps, stopped, turned his head and said, "I will arrange you properly." ”

Have a conversation with Liu Gantang.

Her mood is a lot better, after all, she is living in a peaceful and prosperous world that only belongs to a few people, and many people outside can't live!!

Zhao Que had mixed thoughts, mixed tastes.

Out of the hug Puguan.

Over that mountain.

Halfway through.

An old Taoist priest holding a gossip compass stopped Zhao Que.

Behind the Taoist priest, three strong men rushed in.

"You helped Gongsun Qingfeng kill Zhai Ming and them?!" a scar-faced man, fierce and vicious.

But the old Taoist priest shouted: "This is the person who killed my apprentice, and he has the resentment of my apprentice!

Zhao Que ignored the three strong men.

The man is not a master of the three realms in the middle of the mountain, but he is not weak, one is in the upper realm of small hermitage, and two are in the lower realm of big hermitage.

The beard and hair are all white, and the old way wearing a dark Taoist robe makes Zhao Que murderous.

A demonic outer path in a Taoist robe!

Zhao Que said hesitantly: "You old way, it seems that you are a famous and decent family, but you are using the evil method of splitting the soul and burning the core, hum, Zhao will kill you!"

Hearing the soul burning core, the three strong men shivered coldly.

As the person's cultivation increases, the person who holds the wick will become more cultivated, and even if the person is dead, the detained soul will still not be able to be reborn, and it can guide the person to find who killed him.

It's just that the person who needs to be extracted from the soul of the soul burning core is willing, and the evil demons on the rivers and lakes are mostly looking for martial arts seedlings with deep hatred and excellent qualifications, paying promises, helping him take revenge or fulfilling his wishes, etc., to deceive him into taking the initiative to donate his soul, and then carefully teach his martial arts, it seems that the person who masters the wick is good to this person, but in fact it is just for his own selfishness.

Lao Dao was furious: "Nonsense, you are talking nonsense! Lao Dao is clearly a Taoist method of tracking the enemy, the breath of Lao Dao's disciple, Lao Dao is very familiar, find where you are, you can be familiar with the road! Hmph, such an evil method, Lao Dao is the righteous way of the rivers and lakes, even if he puts the spell in front of him, he will not lower his head and take a look!"

A strong man pondered: "Yes, Dao Ye is indeed a famous and decent family on the rivers and lakes, and he will not use the evil Dao spell of the side door that splits the soul and burns the core!"

The other two men obviously secretly weighed whether what Zhao Que said was right or not.

After thinking for a while, the two of them glared at Zhao Que viciously: "Killing our senior brother, this matter will definitely not be over! Go back to the rivers and lakes, you be careful, next time you meet it, you can only die!"

After saying that, the two turned around and were about to leave.

They have their own little Jiujiu in their hearts, as righteous people, with this identity, no matter where they go, they will eat openly, if one day it spreads, the two of them and an evil demon will kill people together, their reputation will be ruined, and the potential benefits will be in vain.

However, they are all here, and they are enemies, how can Zhao Que make it easy to get out?

"There's no need for later, we'll split up now!" he snorted.

The two of them only took a few steps, and Zhao Que was behind them in an instant.

Two punches.

Two people were rewarded with one punch each.

His brain burst and he threw himself to the ground, and he couldn't die anymore.

Zhao Que ordered a python to go back to sleep, leaving a dragon with him.

The rest of the man watched Zhao Que walk towards him tremblingly.

Pouton knelt down.

"Hero, spare my life! I ...... I didn't care much about you! My senior brother's revenge is gone, please spare my life! Besides, everything is the fault of my senior brother, and it has nothing to do with me! It was the master who passed the news and said that he wanted me to avenge the senior brother who died! Don't kill me!!" The man's tears and snot flowed down at once.

He was frightened when he saw that Zhao Que had easily killed the two of them.

With such skills, the senior brother died unjustly, he is not Zhao Que's opponent at all!

"Knowing this, why force it?"

Zhao Que didn't even look at him, just looked at the old Taoist.

The old Taoist priest's compass is a good weapon.

"Hero! Shimen said in the biography of the flying pigeon, I am not the only one who takes revenge! I think, the hero is three heads and six arms, and he also helped Gongsun Qingfeng kill my senior brother, maybe take a gamble and happen to kill the hero, then, the master will definitely reward me heavily!

Zhao Que sneered: "Spare your life, go back to the master to say bad things about me, and then let the masters of the master surround me?"

"The villain swears by the sky! Never reveal a word about the hero to the master!" This person cried so badly, he should have shed all the tears that he had not shed in the first half of his life at one time.

Zhao Que sneered: "I never trust a person easily, unless I ...... it"

"Unless it's something?! You said that as long as the villain does it, he will do it!"

"You can do it, unless, the man is a dead man. ”

“......”

Zhao Que smashed his head with a punch, and his true anger shook the blood aside.

The old Taoist priest sighed faintly: "I miscalculated." ”

"It was a miscalculation. ”

"The only thing left is to fight to the death. The old Taoist priest threw the dragged compass at Zhao Que.

The compass rotated and separated into dense silver needles.

It's silver needles again......

Zhao Que squinted, stabbed out a punch, the strong wind suddenly rose, the fist intent poured out, and the silver needle rolled backwards towards the old Taoist priest in an instant.

Although the old Taoist priest is a qi refiner in the lower realm of the heavenly extreme.

However, relying on the demonic method of splitting the soul and burning the core, and taking advantage of the apprentice to become a martial artist in the three realms of the middle of the mountain, the martial arts realm that was pulled up from birth was not as good as a good martial artist in the lower realm of the Great Hidden Realm tempered by Zhao Que!

Of course, the old Taoist priest still has some means.

Horrified at the silver needle that swooped down on him.

Hurriedly recalled the compass.

On the compass, a white candle was lit.

The flame of the candle flickered, as if it was about to be extinguished in the next moment.

Looking closely, in the midst of the flames, there was a small figure, holding his head and wailing.

The silver needle did not wait to approach the old Taoist priest three feet in front of him.

Melt immediately.

Fell to the silver water.

The old Taoist priest looked at it again, and Zhao Que was still in place.

"Are you looking for me?" Zhao Que asked behind him.

“......”

"There's something I want to ask the hero for a favor. ”

"Listen to you. ”

"After Lao Dao dies, please let out a wisp of soul in the candle. ”

Zhao Que made a decision: "You don't have to say it, I will do it too." ”

"That's good, a master-apprentice game, there should always be a beginning and an end. The old Taoist priest said softly.

He turned around abruptly and clasped his fingers into Zhao Que's eyes.