Gu Yu is very suitable for Nan Huai Jin, hanging on his waist, Yu Jian looked at it for a long time, nodded and said, "I have to say, this jade pendant is very worthy of you." ”

There is no palm-sized ancient jade, and it is no longer brilliant under the sedimentation of the years, Yu Jian felt very good, walked out of the pavilion, and said goodbye to Nan Huaijin.

"Seniors. Nan Huaijin looked at Yu Jian, Yu Jian said goodbye to her, and was going down the mountain alone, her voice just came out, the middle-aged man in front of her had disappeared, and there was a long white strip in the wind and snow in the distance.

"Imperial Sword?" Nan Huaijin watched Yu Jian step on his sword, leaving a white rainbow, like a true immortal in the wind and snow.

I don't think it will be the sword of the Daomen, I have never heard of the sword practice of the Dao, maybe this is a sword kung fu, the sword flies, Nan Huaijin can only watch Yu Jian go away.

"What a weirdo. ”

Thousands of miles away, from the Northern Liao rushed to Qingyun Mountain, just to see himself, now that he has seen two faces, he really gave himself a simple jade pendant as the master said, and then said goodbye, turned around and flew away.

Yu Jian left, there was silence on the rivers and lakes, and only the people in the inner gate knew that this first sword path had gone back to Northern Liao.

After a few days of hard work, the peerless masters of the inner door have also calmed down, Li Wei'an's talent is good, after all, in the trade-off, Zong Taohan accepted Li Wei'an as a disciple, Li Wei'an apprenticeship, but did not retract his idea when he first came, Zong Taohan didn't want to pay attention to him, and left his mountain attic: Sulang Palace, he traveled all over the world, and when he left, he also instructed that he should take good care of Sulang Palace, as for practicing martial arts, there is a study house in Sulang Palace, Zong Taohan said that when he comes back, he will check whether his martial arts have grown.

Zong Taohan has a very high rank in Qingyun Mountain, among the older generation, many old people have shown him to be fair and righteous, since even the second senior brother accepted Li Wei'an, almost all the old people also accepted the fact that Li Wei'an was a disciple of Ling Tianmen.

Nan Huai Jin was silent, Senior Brother He Xiao's body had already recovered, and he was practicing martial arts hard every day.

"In recent days, there have been a lot more spies near Qingyun Mountain. Ji Xiang said, Mo Liyu was by the side of the senior brother and nodded.

Whether it is the sects on the rivers and lakes, or the various forces in the country, the number of people in the town at the foot of Qingyun Mountain has increased a lot.

"Senior brother," Mo Liyu's face showed a solemn expression, and he looked at He Xiao, who was still practicing martial arts below, and said, "Senior brother, he seems to want to go down the mountain." ”

He Xiao has been looking for people, and the news that he wants to go down the mountain is not a secret in Qingyun Mountain, and many outer disciples have promised He Xiao to help him rescue Biyi Shiyi.

Ji Xiang weighed left and right, he always wanted to meet his master, Lu Weisheng just let the disciples decide for themselves, his old man didn't want to make another move, he was furious at the beginning, and went down the mountain in person, which almost disturbed the cause and effect of the world.

Lu Weisheng is going to meditate, and he handed over the affairs of many disciples under the sect to Ji Xiang himself, and there is still Chen Cheng watching in the outer courtyard, even if there is any accident, Chen Cheng is still in charge of the courtyard and there is an inch of monk sitting in Ling Tianmen, and other peerless masters who are still on Qingyun Mountain will also come out to call the shots.

To meditate, to make it clear is to avoid cause and effect. Lu Weisheng planted the cause, and it has its own evil consequences.

"Senior Brother Mo, what do you mean?"

Mo Liyu said: "Naturally, I went down the mountain to help my junior brother." ”

Ji Xiang looked at him, he knew that Mo Liyu was now breaking through the square inch and cultivating to improve, but he went down the mountain to help He Xiao...... How to make decisions about this kind of thing?

Ji Xiang wants to guard Ling Tianmen, naturally he can't get out, if he comes from the chaos, there will be a lot of trouble under the mountain, and when the rivers and lakes are in chaos, it will make the master angry and punished, which is not a good thing.

He Xiao's martial arts can be ranked in the top three among the disciples under the master's seat, his sense of consciousness is very keen, and he has been eavesdropping on the two of them, stopping at this moment, looking at the two, Ji Xiang is also looking at him, the two eyes met, but Ji Xiang nodded and spoke to Mo Liyu, He Xiao looked at it, and he couldn't hear it in his ears.

The news that He Xiao is going down the mountain is public, he has been down the mountain for more than ten years, and now he has not stayed too long when he comes back, and there are more than 200 disciples from the outer sect who follow him. Lu Weisheng's second disciple Ning Luochuan, the three of them are dressed in white, very immortal, Ning Luochuan's outer disciples have more than a dozen people, and they follow willingly, this is the real ruthless man to lead the team, Ning Luochuan's martial arts are among the disciples of Qingyunmen, and the swordsmanship is unbeatable, even the eldest disciple Ji Xiang met him, and the outcome was unpredictable.

This Lu Weisheng's second disciple, other disciples generally don't have much face, when Ji Xiang said to him, he directly excused himself, and in the end, it was Nan Huaijin crying and making trouble, and this character was willing to go down the mountain again to help He Xiao save people.

With him, not only Ji Xiang and He Xiao were relieved, but the outer disciples who accompanied them also put down a hanging heart, dealing with the emperor's palace front division, and saving a woman who didn't know how, these outer disciples were actually somewhat afraid that something would happen in their hearts, but Ning Luochuan stepped out, and the panic suddenly dissipated.

The battle record is not too exaggerated, but the martial arts of Ling Tianmen are among the best, the swordsmanship is the first, and with him, these are just outer disciples who come for money, classics, and manuscripts, and they are also at ease.

Li Wei'an was eager to try, he missed the world very much, but the gatekeeper's learning and teaching would not let him go down the mountain, but let him practice martial arts under his nose.

When he told Ji Xiang that he wanted to go down the mountain to help his brothers save people, Ji Xiang decisively rejected his idea.

"What do you think? Practice martial arts well, otherwise Uncle Shi will beat you when he comes back." "Practice martial arts well, at Li Wei'an's age, it is the best age for people who practice martial arts, Ji Xiang even doubled the number of outer disciples who guard the door for his good, Li Wei'an's light skills have not been learned well, and naturally he can't escape the consciousness of those outer disciples who have already become talents, even if it is hidden under his nose, the slightest sound can be caught out.

Li Wei'an's absurd behavior has made Nan Huaijin change his opinion of him a lot in the past few days, he and He Xiao have only met a few times, although it is indeed the relationship between senior brother and brother, and he should not come forward to help He Xiao, but Li Wei'an just doesn't take the usual path, he just wants to help He Xiao.

"You haven't learned martial arts, what are you doing down the mountain?

This was many days later, Nan Huaijin rarely took the initiative to talk to Li Wei'an, Li Wei'an was depressed, covered his chin with his hand and said: "I have poor martial arts, but when we were in Suizhou, wasn't I safe and sound?"

Even after the fight, there were not many injuries on his body, Nan Huaijin was unconvinced and said: "Isn't it all Senior Wei who blocked it for you?" ”

Having said that, Nan Huaijin still has a better opinion of Li Wei'an, feeling that although this beautiful young man is not outstanding, he is not bad-hearted, and he seems to be very good and polite to his senior brothers and younger brothers, he who came to Qingyun Mountain is very rich, so he will invite those senior brothers and brothers who have no money to read the manuscripts to read the manuscripts, so that it only takes ten days to go up the mountain, and the silver money on his body will be squandered, or the master gave him some money, otherwise it is far less chic than now.

He Xiao and his entourage descended the mountain mightily, and some spies from all over the world saw it, and soon a large number of pigeons were released, soaring into the sky, and finally flying in different directions.

The country has been a little depressed in recent days, the Confucian master in the country died in Chaoping City, and the news of Kong Daofu's death was transmitted back to the Song court as soon as possible, but the emperor was very busy these days, not only the concubine's body is getting worse and worse, the situation in the west is messing up, the Liao State in the north is gearing up, and it seems that it is going to provoke a war again, because of Li Yuanhao's new funeral, the world has been affected, and there are many courtiers in Bianjing who want to persuade the emperor to march and accuse the new emperor of crusading against Daxia, but how can the emperor now have the heart to think about these, the imperial concubine's body has deteriorated greatly, and he stays by her side every day, watching her originally delicate face become haggard and weak。

The palace chief Qin has been guarding the concubine, and for some days, he did not move his position all day, standing and watching the imperial concubine and the emperor, silent.

The concubine is in very poor health, only one or two hours a day can be awake, sometimes she will not open her eyes all day, all the brilliance dissipates in her eyes, and sometimes she will murmur to the eighth princess Youwu, her eyes are lost, and she will leave two lines of tears.

The emperor only accompanied her, and the imperial doctors of the Hanlin Academy trembled one by one, worried that Long Yan would be angry, and one was accidentally given death, and the Yama-like palace marshal was even more terrifying, no longer speaking all day long, from time to time there were warriors from the front of the palace entering the door, and if they did not enter the door once and whispered to the palace chief Qin, the eyes under the palace chief Qin's mask would be cold, but in front of the emperor, he had never been angry.

Looking all over the world, the palace chief Qin was annoyed, and the emperor Zhao Zhen's expression was also anxious, in recent days, when the ministers discussed, the emperor who has always been benevolent should also be angry, and when he went to the court, he hurried back to see if Zhang Guifei woke up.

"What else do you need, what else is not in the library, you go and find it yourself, I want the concubine to be safe and sound, you know?"

A group of imperial doctors only kowtowed, where did they dare to say more, under the cold gaze of the palace chief Qin, they fled for their lives like a fish into the sea, and only began to abide by the rules of the inner palace when they arrived outside.

"A bunch of waste. The palace chief Qin snorted coldly, the emperor glanced at him, noncommittal, the concubine is now only twenty-four years old, and the three births of the emperor's heir have been greatly injured, and now the void is not replenished, these imperial doctors are suddenly eating some ecstasy soup, and they can't find any remedy, according to the palace Changqin's meaning, these quacks are better than raising them in the palace to plague the harem, it is better to kill them all and throw them to the mountains to feed the wolves.

The palace chief Qin can ignore the death of these people, as far as he is concerned, these people are useless to him, and they die alive and have nothing to do with him.

The imperial concubine was lying on the bed, opening her eyes slightly, tired on her face, undisguised, the emperor saw her open eyes, leaned up and wanted to speak.