Volume 1, The Breath of Eating Cattle Chapter 70, Senior Brother and Senior Brother

Hearing this, the young Taoist in a gray-brown Taoist robe grabbed the child's ear with one hand, bent down and asked with a smile, "Little rabbit, what did you say just now? ”

The child, who was originally shouting loudly, suddenly quieted down when he saw the comer, and then smiled flatteringly, "Master, didn't I come out to relax~"

The Taoist let go of his hand, and the childish boy quickly rubbed his ears, it hurt, it really hurts! This bastard grabs the master's ear every time he pulls it, and he is not afraid of tearing the master's ear......

Then I saw the Taoist in a gray-brown Taoist robe smile again and said, "Little rabbit cub, as a teacher, I hope you are like an old dog lying on your stomach, your mouth does not move, don't give me so many moths......"

When the words fell, the Taoist raised his head and looked at the center of the Huaiyin River at his feet, and saw in his eyes that the figure of the dragon staring at this side in the middle of the river.

Because of the spell casting, the outside could not see the situation inside, but the Taoist could see it clearly, the evil beast was frantically rolling up the monstrous waves with its tail, as if it knew what the young boy was saying by the river.

The Taoist sneered at the river, "What a wind and water! It's really a big water, there are all kinds of fish, shrimp, river crabs, and a worm that is only a hundred years old dares to be so arrogant, and even if you haven't taken off the dragon, you really want to turn into a dragon, and you can't break this day?"

The childish boy standing on the ground glanced at the Taoist in surprise, isn't this thing drinking and drunk, and began to talk nonsense to himself?

I saw that the Taoist then stretched out his hand and waved his robe, and the young boy noticed that there was a flower in front of him, and he had returned to the foot of Lei Feng Mountain, and he just wanted to scold his unreliable master, but suddenly shut up.

In the night, there is a stone platform that appears at some point in front of the child, and there are three figures sitting on the side of the stone platform.

The childish boy didn't know the identity of these two people as a "ghost", he only knew that it was not appropriate to speak at this time, so he sat on the stall and pretended to be deaf and dumb, anyway, the master ignores you, and you don't pay attention to me!

On this side of the Huaiyin River,

The Taoist stepped on the surface of the river and walked slowly to the shore, he clapped his hands, and returned to Lei Feng Mountain leisurely, as if he was in a good mood, and whistled as he walked.

In the middle of the river, there was a dragon that had been beaten half to death, covered in scaly wounds, and the dragon's eyes were full of horror, because the man broke a few bones with one palm, and when the injury was affected, it instantly wailed......

On the other side, the Taoist shrank into inches, and returned to the foot of Lei Feng Mountain in one step, and when he saw the situation on the side of the stone platform again, he grinned and said in his heart, Yo!

What appeared in his eyes was a young Confucian man wearing a white jade robe and a hosta, and a green-shirted ranger with a sword at the back of his waist standing behind the young Confucian scholar, and finally the middle-aged Taoist who was half a "neighbor" with his own body, and only a wisp of soul remained.

"Whew~"

Li Qingze sat on the edge of the stone platform, stretched out his hand to pick up the green glazed teacup on the table, raised the teacup to his mouth and blew it lightly twice, and then took a sip of the famous "Huaiyin tea".

Putting down the teacup, the young Confucian man wearing a hosta on his head smiled at the middle-aged Taoist sitting opposite, "Daoist Yunwei, good tea." ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged Taoist nodded and smiled, and then slowly spoke, "It's good if Mr. likes it." ”

Standing behind Li Qingze, Li Changge was silent, and when he saw the child on the other side of the stall, the green-shirted ranger smiled silently, what a villain with incense stained with Taoism.

After the childish boy noticed Li Changge's gaze, he hurriedly shrunk his neck, muttering in his heart, I can't see me, I can't see me, and I can't see me~

Under the moon, the Taoist not far away raised his feet and approached, patted the stone bench with his sleeve robe, and then sat down, and then he turned his head to look at the young Confucian scholar and quipped, "If you have nothing to do, you will go to the Three Treasures Palace, and there is no wind blowing today, how can you welcome you, the national teacher of the Han Dynasty?"

Li Qingze smiled slightly, didn't go around in circles, and went straight to the point, "I came here this time, and I want to borrow something from the two of you." ”

When the words fell, the Yunwei Daoist sitting opposite smiled and said nothing, while the Daoist next to him frowned, and then stretched out his smile and said, "What are you borrowing?" ”

The young Confucian glanced back at the moonlight in the sky, and then smiled slowly, "One ruler, two peachwood swords." ”

Hearing this, the Taoist in the gray-brown Taoist robe narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "You can borrow it." But the poor road is curious, what the national teacher is trying to do. ”

The tone of the Taoist is neither salty nor light, so that people can't hear the meaning. And Li Changge, who was standing behind Li Qingze, instantly reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword behind his waist, and after that, the green-shirted ranger seemed to glance at the sitting Taoist intentionally or unintentionally.

The Taoist took in everything and didn't pay attention to it, he just stared at the eyes of the great Han national teacher in front of him, waiting for an answer.

"Knock-knock-"

The young Confucian man wearing a hosta sat on the stone bench, his slender five fingers bent up, and knocked on the stone table unhurriedly with his knuckles, and then smiled slowly, "Cover the sky, cover the sun." ”

At this time, the middle-aged Taoist who had never spoken, said with a smile, "I'll borrow." ”

Hearing this, the Taoist rolled his eyes, and then met Li Qingze's gaze, and immediately scolded with an angry smile, "He is willing to borrow, if the poor Dao says not to borrow at this time, it will seem stingy." ”

"Thank you to the two Dao Masters here!"

Only then did Li Qingze get up, bent down and bowed to these two Taoists of the same sect and different lineages with his hands folded.

Yun Weidao nodded, then smiled and reached out to pluck the two hairpins on his head, and then put the two hairpins on the table.

After removing the hairpin, the middle-aged Taoist who had his hair falling down said with a smile, "These two swords are called Demon Suppression and Demon Removal respectively. ”

The young Taoist in the gray-brown Taoist robe shook his sleeve robe, stretched out his hand to support his palm, and a dark green ruler with a slight length appeared out of thin air in his palm, and a strange crystal liquid flow was faintly visible in this ruler, which was very wonderful.

Seeing this scene, Li Qingze smiled slightly, "The sea water is incomparable, and it lives up to its name." ”

This ruler is called "Douliang", and it has a great origin, and it can be regarded as an antiquity.

It is rumored that in the past, it was a god used by a certain immortal to divide the sea area, and with a light stroke, it could turn a hundred miles of land into a vast ocean, and in the same way, it could also be rowed into land.

The Taoist grinned, and the dark green ruler in his palm flew away, slowly levitating in the air to emit dark green light, Li Qingze stretched out his sleeve robe, and the ruler called "Douliang" flew into his sleeve.

The young Confucian priest bowed again and said, "Thank you two for borrowing." ”

When the words fell, I saw him shake out two things from his sleeves, which seemed to be two small jade seals, Hao Ran was a mountain character seal and a water character seal.

When the Taoist saw this scene, he praised with a sigh of relief, "Generous!"

Li Qingze didn't answer, but chuckled at the Yunwei Dao man, "The mind of the Yundao Chief, I admire it, these two seals can be regarded as a little care that Qingze gave to the monarch that is not enough to worry about." ”

With the cultivation of the young Confucian scholar, he naturally saw the vain and uncertain situation of the middle-aged Taoist in front of him, first self-destructed his body and merged with the Dao here, in exchange for suppressing the dragon in the Huaiyin River for decades, but at the same time, this suppression was also a chance for the dragon to "recuperate", and in turn attacked the jade with the help of the stones of other mountains, and secretly stole the little spiritual energy left by the middle-aged Taoist.

When the aura here is sucked by the dragon, that is, the day when the middle-aged Taoist dies.

This is why Li Qingze said that he admired, Yunwei Dao people can choose not to destroy the body, to polish the method of consumption, let the dragon make waves here, and it is not too late to make a move when it turns into a dragon.

But he resolutely chose another method, that is, to give up his body, and then to merge with the world here, and suppress the dragon for decades, in exchange for the peace of this place.

Hearing this, Yun Weidao shook his head, and then smiled warmly, "Poor Dao thanked Mr. for his kindness, this move is just a convenient move, just to be worthy of your heart." ”

"Smack—"

"Go!"

The middle-aged Taoist's words fell, but the young Taoist swept the two landscape prints on the table, and spit out a word in his mouth, and the two seals flew up suddenly, and the mountain character seal flew to the Fengxue Temple on Lei Feng Mountain, which immediately caused thunder, as if there were signs of a storm!

"Boom-"

The small mountain character seal instantly became larger in that thundercloud, and then the whole mountain shook suddenly, and countless heaven and earth spiritual qi rushed in, as if shaping a golden body for it!

At the same time, the water character that flew into the Huaiyin River turned into powder, instantly causing monstrous waves, and the dragon in the depths of the river, Hao Ran was suddenly pulled out by an invisible force, and those huge waves quickly swept away, and it turned into several water waves visible to the naked eye and wrapped around it!

"Roar!!"

Jiaolong watched the chains of the water waves, and finally turned into runes embedded in his body, his eyes were terrified, and he struggled to the death but was slashed by the thunder that followed, and in the terrible roar, the huge body was suddenly split into flesh, and the terrifying scars could be seen everywhere.

"Puff—"

The wind cleared, the river returned to calm, and the dragon fell into the water, lost consciousness and sank to the bottom of the river.

On the side of the stone platform at the foot of the mountain, the young Taoist who saw this scene raised his sleeve robe, and scolded the middle-aged Taoist who was smiling bitterly on the side, "The poor Taoist is the most annoying to shirk and shirk, since the national teacher has said that it is a little heart for you, it is good to accept it calmly, the national teacher, you are right?"

The last sentence is clearly addressed to the young Confucian scholar.

Li Qingze nodded and said with a smile, "Reasonable, what the elder said is extremely true." ”

The young boy on the side covered his face, and finally simply buried himself in the stall, sad and sad! I really didn't see it! How could the young master have such a shameless master?!

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Baiju Town,

Under the moonlight, a young Confucian man wearing a hosta and a white jade robe walked slowly on the road, leaving Changge and never following him again.

On the way here, the two of them separated, and the green-shirted ranger either didn't want to disturb the national teacher, or felt that it was not appropriate to go here with him.

Li Qingze stood not far from the town gate, wearing a white jade robe that fluttered gently with the night breeze.

This national teacher of the Han Dynasty, who was above 10,000 people under one person, looked at the bench placed next to the stone pillar at the town gate in a daze, and he didn't dare to raise his feet and take half a step forward.

That snowy night,

Mr. picked up an abandoned baby from the snow, Li Qingze was only sixteen years old, and he had not traveled the world, and he was not the "Tomb Tiger" that people all over the world were afraid of, let alone the national teacher of the Han Dynasty today.

For the first time, he saw the unsmiling gentleman, and he laughed heartily as he teased the infant baby.

The young man walked over curiously and looked at it twice, muttering in his heart, except for the flushing of his cheeks and some pity, he didn't think there was anything good!

Since then, he has had a second disciple and the last one he has received in this life.

Mr. thought that he was affected by the cold and hardship of the snowy night, so he named him "Zhongnian", and then took the surname of his old friend, which together is Liang Zhongnian, hoping that he will be like a midsummer night dream, and Liang will be obsolete in the harvest year.

"Senior brother, senior brother, can you teach me how to learn swords?"

The little guy is as his name suggests, and he soon grew up carefree, but he didn't like to study, but wanted to be a big sword fairy all day long, so he often pestered Li Tianze at that time.

In the end, this senior brother was annoyed, so he gave a sword duel at random, thinking that he would let this annoying person dispel his thoughts and study with peace of mind, who would have thought that he would really be trained by him to have a good skill.

Maybe it's destined by God, maybe it's this junior brother's talent, who knows......

And his own husband turned a blind eye to this, and even smiled and supported him to go out more and see the outside world.

Later, this junior brother really left......

That year, it was the season when Xia Hehua was blooming, and the junior brother smiled and said to himself, "Senior brother, senior brother will take a trip to the rivers and lakes for you first! I want to taste the strongest wine, see the beauty of the world in this world, and finally become a great sword immortal, the kind with very high swordsmanship!"

Later, he told himself with great interest, "Senior brother, I fell in love with a woman, not a country and a city, but it is more beautiful than the moon in the sky!"

Thinking of this, the young Confucian vaguely remembered that he seemed to say something at that time, flowers were inserted in cow dung......

Later...... In the rain that day, the younger brother held the dead woman with his back to him, and behind him was a broken sword stuck in the ground.

It was the long sword he gave him when he was crowned, and it had been with him for many years, but it was broken.

The young Confucian remembered very well that at that time, the junior brother turned his back to him, looked at the lifeless woman in his arms with gentle eyes, first kissed her forehead, and said softly, "Wan'er, we are going home...... Brother Liang will take you home...... We're never apart again......"

Then he turned his back to himself and said coldly, "Li Qingze, Senior Brother! This is the last time I call you like this! You calculate the world, I can ignore it, you calculate me, I can also ignore it, but ...... You shouldn't count her!! from now on, you and I will be like that long sword, grace and righteousness!"

Since then, he has never seen this junior brother again, and later learned that he has been drinking all day in this small white horse town, and he has become a janitor......