Long Qingyun put away the Longquan Sword.

Long Qingyun, who has been determined to "smash the Yellow Dragon and recover the Central Plains" since he was a child, has admired and admired Han Mingshi against Han Mingshi.

Judging from this person's awe-inspiring look, it doesn't seem to be lying, and he doesn't disdain to lie, judging from his domineering whipping method, it is certain that it is "a whip to lock the throat" that makes Hu Tai undoubted.

After the Longquan sword was sheathed, Long Qingyun took a step forward and bowed and saluted: "Meet Brother Linghu, a disciple of the Lower Songyang Sword Mansion, Long Qingyun." ”

The demeanor is humble and calm, and the meaning of respect blooms on the face. Then, he pointed to the middle-aged man in black with his hand and said:

"Brother Linghu, how are you going to deal with this murderer. On the resolute face, a touch of murder emerged.

Ling Zhiyan next to her saw that the two of them had the meaning of sympathy for each other, and couldn't help frowning.

Suddenly, seeing Long Qingyun's words, there was a sense of righteousness, and the gloom on his face dissipated.

The skin like mutton fat jade is gradually ruddy, the rising sun hangs in the sky, and the sunlight cracks into thousands of golden threads, sprinkled on Ling Zhiyan's face, which is even more beautiful and moving.

"It turns out that you are the champion of the West Lake Sword Debate, no wonder the swordsmanship is so powerful. ”

Linghu Tai said heartily: "Brother Qingyun, now it is famous all over the world, and it resounds in Lin'an City, I can defeat under your sword, and I have no regrets." ”

Suddenly turned around, his eyes were cold, and he forced Cui Boguang to ask and asked, "Cui Boguang, what's going on?"

Ling Hu Tai's face was full of anger, and he pointed at Ling Zhiyan and the gray-robed old man.

Although Ling Hutai was born in Xiangma, he also has a way of stealing, and he has done a lot of robbing the rich and helping the poor, but he has never done anything to rob the people's daughters.

Cui Boguang knew Ling Hutai's temper, so he was stunned, and said: "When I saw this woman just now, I couldn't help but get upset, and I hope that my eldest brother will forgive me!"

In fact, this Cui Boguang is also a new subordinate who came to join his green forest after Linghu Tai arrived in Lin'an City.

"Fuck you, I'll whip you to death!"

Speaking of this, Ling Hutai roared like thunder and whipped it over. only heard a "snap", and a whip mark was drawn out of Cui Boguang's face.

Ling Hutai's whipping technique was also very wonderful, Cui Boguang pulled a few inches long whip mark from the bottom of his right eye to his right jaw, and blood suddenly oozed out.

If the whip method is deviated by half an inch, Cui Boguang's right eye will be crippled. Cui Boguang held back the pain and didn't dare to snort.

Linghu Tai is jealous and hateful, robbing the rich and helping the poor, and he is most unaccustomed to bullying others and bullying the weak, which is not done by a hero.

Linghu Tai said awe-inspiringly:

"You kid, you have the ability to do it with the real knives and guns of Donghan Tartar, and it is not a skill to bully the common people in your own country, but fortunately Long Shaoxia stopped it this time, and it did not cause serious consequences, otherwise I would have to kill you." ”

The lesser of the two powers, Ling Hutai whipped Cui Boguang with a whip in the face, which can be regarded as a small punishment and a big warning.

Not only did he punish his subordinates, but he also gave an explanation to Long Qingyun.

Cui Boguang hugged his fist at Ling Hutai and said, "Thank you for the grace of the eldest brother not to kill." "There was a look of trepidation on his face.

Ling Hutai said sharply: "If you commit it again next time, you will be killed." Don't hurry up and apologize to Long Shaoxia, as well as this old man and girl. ”

According to his temper in Shandong, this Cui Boguang may have had one of his hands cut off.

Not long after Linghu Tai came to Lin'an, he recruited a lot of new subordinates, and the good and the bad were mixed, but this Cui Boguang usually did a lot of work for himself.

If the punishment is too much, I am afraid that it will chill the hearts of my brothers, after all, it is not a serious business to eat the bowl of rice in the green forest.

Thinking of this, this sparse and heroic Shandong man, after Cui Boguang apologized to Long Qingyun, Ling Zhiyan, and the gray-robed old man, he bid farewell to Long Qingyun.

Lead a group of men and go.

Long Qingyun strode forward, looked at the gray-robed old man's injury, and took advantage of the situation to help the gray-robed old man to the red-maned horse.

The gray-robed old man, whose injuries were no longer serious, sat on the red-maned horse.

Long Qingyun was about to leave, and couldn't help but glance at Ling Zhiyan, at this time, Ling Zhiyan's big watery eyes were staring at him, her eyes were clear, deep and affectionate.

Both of them have a sense of reluctance.

Although it was a moment of encounter, there was a feeling of reunion after a long absence, and when I was about to leave, I suddenly felt uncomfortable in my heart, for fear that we would pass each other, that is, after many years.

But there is no feast in the world that will not be dispersed, and those who will be separated will still have to leave, Long Qingyun hugged his fists and said:

"Miss Ling has gone all the way, and she will meet again one day. ”

With that, he rode away.

Ling Zhiyan's crisp voice came from behind his ears: "I live in 'Lixuan Pavilion' on Lin'an City East Street."

The sound is pleasant, like a yellow warbler in the hollow valley.

The corners of Long Qingyun's lips raised slightly, revealing a clear and dusty look.

"Lixuan Pavilion, I remember. ”

A red-maned horse between his legs and a ride away.

Lingyin Temple.

It is located in the northwest of West Lake.

Between the towering Feilai Peak and the North Peak, in the foothills of Lingyin Mountain, the two peaks are facing each other, and the peaks are beautiful. This is the famous ancient temple Lingyin Temple in the south of the Yangtze River.

Long Qingyun rode his horse to the gate of the mountain.

Raise your eyes and go, the door number "Lingyin Temple" three official books are magnificent and rigorous.

Stepping into the gate and meeting a young monk, Long Qingyun reported his home. He was led to an open courtyard.

The ancient trees here are deep, quiet, the bamboo is lush, the grass is green, and under the two verdant and tall pine and cypress trees, the two are playing against each other.

The person on the left is the master Hongquan who is empty and has a kind face, and on the right is an old man in a gray robe, who is already in the age of ear shun, with a clear appearance and elegant demeanor.

Long Qingyun took a step forward and bowed to Master Hongquan: "Senior Long Qingyun, I have seen the master. ”

Master Hongquan didn't look up, but said leisurely: "This is Lord Zhuo." ”

Long Qingyun looked at the gray-robed old man, bowed and saluted: "Senior Long Qingyun, I have seen Senior Zhuo. ”

Master Hongquan and the gray-robed old man were originally engrossed in staring at the board, as if the chess game had entered a critical moment.

was interrupted by Long Qingyun like this, and the two had to give up the chess game.

Master Hongquan said leisurely to the gray-robed old man:

"Those who have become great careers and universities in ancient and modern times must pass through three realms, Master Zhuo, share your feelings?"

This person is Zhuo Xiwen, the former owner of "Cui Bao Zhai", of course, he knows that Master Hongquan is ready to dial Long Qingyun, so he said in a chic manner:

Let me answer with a few poems. ”

Zhuo Xiwen started his business in the largest bookstore in Lin'an City, "Jianshan Bookstore", in his early years, and of course he was full of knowledge. Lang Dao:

"Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the end of the world. This famous sentence of Yan Shu can be compared to the first realm. ”

This is the realm of "standing", "confused about life, lonely and not knowing the road ahead." "Very well explained. Master Hongquan bowed slightly.

Master Hongquan glanced at Long Qingyun and was very relieved to see that he was thinking.

Zhuo Xiwen continued: "I don't regret the gradual widening of the belt, and I will make people haggard for Yixiao. This Liu Yong's good sentence can be compared to the second realm. ”

This is the realm of "keeping", Master Hongquan thought it was true, and smiled slightly.

Zhuo Xiwen's sonorous and powerful voice continued to sound:

The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was in the dim light. This wonderful sentence of Xin Qiqi can be compared to the third realm. ”

This is the realm of "gain", and after enough accumulation, it will come naturally, and you will get it inadvertently.

Long Qingyun realized, and his eyes were clear.