Ye Yunsheng drank the wine in the cup and no longer pushed the wooden plate to Liang Jie's side, because he knew that if he pushed it again, the junior brother would have to use his skills to drink again, which would undoubtedly be a waste of fine wine.

"In the troubled times, the Blood Jade Gate is in constant dispute with the surrounding gangs and factions, there are many tombs in the northern mountains, and the Blood Jade Gate has dug countless secret passages, which are difficult to exterminate in one fell swoop. If they can't beat them, they will hide, and wait for any of the surrounding forces to fall under them, and then come out to make trouble, but people are helpless. "People who really love to drink don't waste wine, especially good wine...... So he poured himself a drink and drank it leisurely.

Later, Laojun Temple was merged into the Shangqing Dynasty, and the real people sent sat in it, not only with experience in the rivers and lakes, but also with profound Taoism. In response, he had a secret discussion with the master of the Blood Jade Sect at that time, supported it, and mediated with the surrounding forces. When those sects saw Shangqing come forward, they didn't want to fight, in fact, I guess they didn't want to fight themselves, but it was just a dilemma to ride a tiger. Liang Jie sighed: "No wonder the master told me not to mess with the Blood Jade Gate." Provoking the Blood Jade Gate, isn't it equivalent to provoking the Shangqing?" Ye Yunsheng said: "It's ridiculous to come, the lower Taoist family, the most important thing is to pay attention to the original source and eliminate the demon guard, but if it weren't for Laojun Temple helping the Blood Jade Gate several times, how could they develop into the current situation?" Of course, there are some words, Ye Yunsheng is not good to this junior brother inherited by the Yu Wang Sword Master.

Guanyun Dao Chief, as well as Gu Song Dao Chief, has been opposed to the cooperative relationship between Laojun Temple and Blood Jade Gate in the early years, and later Gu Song Dao Chang came to Laojun Temple, in charge of the Qing forces in the Beibi Mountain area, Guanyun Dao Chang even planned to bring a sword to come, as long as the Blood Jade Gate dared to disagree, it would be wiped out.

Don't look at the Blood Jade Gate fighting with other forces in the troubled times, if it is really the Shangqing Shot, the wrath of thunder, and the clean destruction.

But later, Daoist Gusong let it go, probably because of his only apprentice, Lingtongzi.

Even with the Cloud Guandao Master, he no longer expressed any opinion on the Blood Jade Gate, and for many years, he remained silent.

Ye Yunsheng naturally won't care about it. The sun sank into the sea of clouds, the glow was dim, and the surrounding wildflowers, gravel, and low trees were also dyed a layer of dim yellow, some like a hero field in memory.

Liang Jie woke up from his drowsy and looked at the pool, Ye Yunsheng had disappeared.

From not far away came the sound of whistles, in line with the colors of the neighborhood, the atmosphere of dusk. The gentle breeze, the original heroic pride in the tune, in the yellow and red wind, there is nothing to be done, only a night photo remains.

Liang Jie got dressed, looked for a whistle, walked past a bush of flowers, and saw Ye Yunsheng sitting on an old tree.

It was rooted in the cliff, and the body of the tree leaned out, and the canopy was quite large, and it was above the cliff. Ye Yunsheng turned around and beckoned to him, he took up his light skills, and also came to the top of the branch, looked down, except for the branch under his feet, which was no wider than the sole of his foot, there was only nearly a hundred zhang in the air.

"Can they find Dong Si?"

"Probably not any surprises. The two looked at the sunset and fell silent for a while. Ye Yunsheng whistled again, or the song "Heroes of the Rivers and Lakes", the source is no longer verifiable, in the early years, there were many people singing it on the rivers and lakes, and in recent years, the young newcomers in the rivers and lakes thought it was too old, so there were fewer people who sang it.

Liang Jie listened to it, and suddenly felt that although the tune of this song was old, the charm in it was very moving.

If you are in a noisy washer, you can't listen to it, and it's even more difficult to savor it...... You still have to listen quietly in such a place.

When the night came, the two of them walked back in the direction, and Jingci was already sitting in the cool pavilion, with a thin bamboo box on the table.

When I opened it, I put the produce, rice, and soup inside. It was not carefully prepared, so I brought some of what the Taoist priests in the Laojun Temple ate.

The Lonely Song Daoist had dinner at the beginning of Shen Shi, and when it was dark, almost when he entered the unitary time, he had to meditate and keep quiet.

Ye Yunsheng and Liang Jie had almost eaten, and Jing Ci took the two to the practice ground under the mountain wall. On weekdays, this point practice ground is a good place to consume food, and the young and vigorous Taoist priests can hear the sound of swords colliding and colliding.

But now it was quiet and quiet, even the lights were cold and lonely, illuminating an empty practice ground hazy and very dim.

There was only one man standing in the practice field, Ye Yunsheng didn't know him, but Liang Jie had already shouted: "Dong Si!" This person was Dong Si, who came to Laojun Temple with Xu Ming.

"It turned out to be you. He looked calm, there were no obvious injuries on his body, and he had a judge's pen on his waist to cut points and intercept pulses.

Liang Jie held down the divine sword hanging on his waist, walked close and pulled out the sword, the surroundings were dark and dim, and the sword light emitted a bright and bright light, which grabbed people's hearts.

Ye Yunsheng and Jing Ci were not close behind, listening to the conversation between Liang Jie and Dong Si in front.

"I promised a farmer in this mountain to avenge him, and finally I don't have to lose my trust in the soul of the dead!

"Just before dark, I was a 'guest' in a house in the mountains...... Which family are you avenging for?"

"Damn brute! I should have killed you earlier!"

"If I'm dead, someone else will do evil......! Even if you are the apprentice of King Yu Jian, why did you let the steward of Laojun Temple come forward, and still press the Blood Jade Gate and resist me?" Liang Jie was a little embarrassed, of course he wanted to take revenge on himself.

Ye Yunsheng didn't interfere, as if it was none of his business, and he left it all to Liang Jie.

"This is the two of us who are going to do it, pull out your weapon!" Dong Si laughed out loud, laughing wildly,

"Can't you see it? I was hit by the Rakshasa Tribulation, and my meridians were frozen, even if there was a master who gave me luck to heal my wounds, I was still a waste person after being cured, and you still want me to pull out my weapon?" He stumbled towards Liang Jie,

"What the hell are you going to do? Avenge a certain peasant family that I tortured and killed? Then you should kill me, then you should kill me! Why do you want me to pull out my weapon? Duel...... You are a chivalrous warrior, you are strong in martial arts, you want me to pull out my weapon and be killed by you?" He stood in front of Liang Jie, and asked in a deep voice: "Do you want to win me, or do you want to kill me, can you just do it? Don't be so troublesome?" Liang Jie was stunned, took a step back, and turned back to find his senior brother-Ye Yunsheng stood in the dark, as if swallowed by the darkness, only a vague shadow- The wine on his body was not awake in the end, and he was so shocked that he was drunk again, and he couldn't come up with an idea, only one thought kept asking himself.

"Do I want to be a chivalrous warrior of the scenery, or do I want to avenge that farmer and help him settle the grudge of an innocent and tragic death? Or, am I trying to stop a wicked person like Dong Si from continuing to do evil? If, in case I just want to fulfill a promise...... Dong Si shouted: "I don't want to be a waste, just die here, at least I can help the eldest brother who betrayed me, so can I ask you to make a neat move?" Liang Jie took another step back, lowered the tip of his sword, and asked the person in the darkness behind him,

"On Chinese New Year's Eve last year, Senior Brother went to take revenge on Wei Xian, what did he think in his heart?"

Do you want to avenge Fang Zimo and Zhang Qingzi? Do you want to kill all these triumphant wicked people?

Or do you want to have an explanation of the things around you? Ye Yunsheng knew the real meaning of his question, but he almost didn't think about it, so he answered him directly,

"I just don't want to see those people anymore. The more they live, the more unhappy I am, so I'm going to kill them. As long as they die, I'm happy. You can drink wine and eat meat and sleep well. The sword light was so fast that it was almost a flash of light, leaving an afterimage in Rao's eyes.

Dong Si's head flew out and smashed on the ground, making a sound that was not loud. Liang Jie shook off the blood on the Divine Sword, and then returned the sword into the sheath, when the sword body slowly squeezed the air in the scabbard, little by little, and finally completely inserted and sucked in, Liang Jie suddenly experienced a feeling of relaxation, pleasure, satisfaction, excitement, and mixed together.

This is probably the happiness of the senior brother, right?