The venerable sigh Qingchen had never been so humiliated, he covered his hot cheeks, and his eyes could almost spew fire: "Quickly take down this little Wang Ba Lamb, Lao Tzu will chop off his hands and feet and roast and eat them! And this old lady surnamed Lin, tie me up and bring it back to Cangming Palace! Today, even if the old turtle of Qingce comes to intercede, it can't be done, this marquis is going to demolish the Xuanyue Gate and step on Dongting Mountain!"

Although the scolding voice of Sigh Qingchen at this time was full of momentum, his voice sounded sharper than that of the woman, and there was a bit of angry trill.

Wang Dameng, who was standing behind Gu Tiannan and cowering, was frightened, he never thought that he would one day stand on the opposite side of Shunjie Hou Si Qingchen, a rich child like Qi Zhipu could not afford to provoke him, let alone the eldest prince of Cangming Palace who looked down on the rivers and lakes?

Qi Zhipu scolded Gu Tiannan in his heart, it was because of the impulsiveness and recklessness of the senior brother that he brought himself an unwarranted disaster, he had been hesitating to kowtow to Si Qingchen to make amends and beg for mercy, after all, it was only Gu Tiannan who Si Qingchen hated, not him Qi Zhipu.

As soon as Qingchen's words fell, seven or eight white-clothed beauties held down the hilt of their swords, puffed up their qi, and prepared to besiege Lin Yuehua and the six disciples of Hongxuanzong.

Seeing this situation, Lin Yuehua wanted to delay time with words, but he couldn't do it, so he simply held his breath and raised his sword, just hoping that Zhao Tianyang's legs and feet would be faster, and it was still unknown whether he could drag the Third Master Ancestor Chongyang Tianzun to arrive.

Gu Tiannan held the long sword in his hand tightly, and when he was looking for a flaw in his opponent's position, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the "plum blossom" standing in the distance, the latter didn't seem to have the intention of making a move, but looked at Gu Tiannan with a little shyness and admiration.

At this tense critical juncture, a small but very clear sentence came into my ears: "Horses stepping on Dongting Mountain is a dispute between rivers and lakes, if Cangming Palace really has this ability, Hongxuanzong's teeth have to be swallowed in his stomach if he is knocked out." But you dare to demolish the Xuanyue Gate written by Emperor Gaozu of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and punish the three clans!"

Sigh Qingchen rolled his eyes, he should really take a look at the yellow calendar in advance when he went out, as soon as he appeared on weekdays, others were afraid that he would not be able to dodge, how could he always meet a bold fanatic who did not spare his life and dared to disobey himself, could it be that they are all cats, and they have nine lives?

However, this sentence just hit the weakness of sighing Qingchen, the Northern Zhou royal family is the real tiger, and the Cangming Palace is just a fox and a fake tiger.

If there was no support from the royal family of the Northern Zhou Dynasty and the major feudal kings behind him, how could Qingchen have the confidence to step on Dongting Mountain?

Sigh Qingchen frowned, and the sky-high anger suddenly dissipated a little, he really lost his words, if someone grabbed the handle, it was not a trivial matter.

Sigh Qingchen hurriedly turned his head to look, and when he saw it, his heart suddenly became a lot more stable.

It turned out that although the person who spoke was magnificent, he was majestic and clear, like a jade tree blowing in the wind. But his clothes were very shabby, this man was dressed in a brown coarse linen shirt, a pair of shabby straw sandals on his feet, more than half of his toes were exposed, and the hairpin on his head was so simple that it could not be called a hairpin, but it was just an ordinary wooden stick.

is so poor and sour in costume, this kid must be a book boy brought by a pilgrim, it seems that he should have accompanied his master to read for a few years, and he is full of poetry and books.

Sigh Qingchen sneered, and said contemptuously: "Where did you come from, the dog slave? I don't know if I live or die! You also deserve to talk to this Hou Ye? This Hou Ye is too dirty to kill you, get out!"

Sigh Qingchen turned his head and ignored the ragged scholar who spoke amazingly.

Sigh Qingchen didn't take this "little scholar" in his eyes at all, and Gu Tiannan suddenly scolded: "Dare to take care of this kind of thing, how old are you? Hurry up!"

Except for a glance at the cloth-clothed scholar, Si Qingchen's two eyes kept staring at Gu Tiannan, and at this time, he keenly caught the nervous look on Gu Tiannan's face.

This kind of anger that is disguised in order to protect his companions is very familiar to Qingchen, and he doesn't dare to say anything else, he is an expert among experts in oppressing goodness.

Just based on Gu Tiannan's tone, Si Qingchen expected that he and this cloth boy were old acquaintances, and the relationship between the two was not shallow, Gu Tiannan was afraid that this cloth boy would not be able to get out.

Sigh Qingchen put his hands behind his back, smiled and slowly walked towards the unarmed cloth scholar, he stretched out his hand and pressed on the scholar's shoulder, turned his head and said viciously to Gu Tiannan: "Kneel down, immediately kowtow to this marquis! If you knock one less, I will chop off three taels of his meat! If you knock three less, I will cut off two catties of meat from him, chop it up and drink it!"

After speaking, Sigh Qingchen took out the short knife with horse blood and made a gesture on the scholar.

Not only that, but Sigh Qingchen also pointed the short knife at the key parts of the scholar below the waist and above the thigh, and then he patted the scholar's cheek with the back of the knife, and said with a smile: "I have grown a good skin, so it's a pity not to go to the palace to do things." If that little king and eight lambs refuse to be obedient, I will help you! After you enter the palace, you will say that I sighed that Qingchen gave you a clean body, and that no one would dare to bully you! Hahaha!"

Gu Tiannan sighed in his heart, and he couldn't wait to slap himself twice! If he hadn't been so talkative, how could he have been seen through by Si Qingchen? At this time, if he denied it, he would have killed the cloth boy without hesitation.

Gu Tiannan regretted it, hating himself for following his uncle Ning Yuan to travel through the rivers and lakes for two years in vain, and he only learned a little cleverness, but he didn't learn to be invisible, and he couldn't do it without changing his color.

"Kowtow quickly! Otherwise, this Hou Ye will have to use the knife! This Hou Ye does not know how to slaughter pigs and sheep, but he is very skilled in cutting people's bodies, pointing to where to cut, let you open your eyes today!"

Sigh Qingchen grabbed the placket of the cloth boy and shouted triumphantly at Gu Tiannan.

Gu Tiannan's face was pale, he gritted his teeth and the muscles around his mouth tightened, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and he was about to endure humiliation and kneel down.

"Slow!" The cloth-clothed scholar stopped Gu Tiannan, he leaned sideways and whispered a few words to Sigh Qingchen, Sigh Qingchen's expression changed drastically, his face was full of fear and doubt, and the short knife in his hand couldn't help but start trembling.

The cloth-clothed scholar immediately took out a delicate jade plaque from his chest, shook it twice in front of Si Qingchen's eyes, and then quickly put it back.

Everyone didn't know what the cloth boy said in Si Qingchen's ear, but Si Qingchen's expression instantly turned upside down, and there was no longer the slightest arrogance on his face, but he was even more humble than Wang Dameng beside Gu Tiannan, his eyes were full of fear and cowardice, and his face was sincere and fearful, I am afraid that his grandfather had never seen Si Qingchen's awe at this time.

Seeing that the sigh Qingchen was trembling like chaff, and there were fine beads of sweat oozing out of his face, he retracted his white palm that was dragged on the placket of the cloth scholar's clothes, hurriedly threw away the short knife, and with a flick of his two arms, he was about to bend his knees and kneel......

Although the jade plaque in the hand of the scholar in cloth only dangled twice in front of him, he knew that this thing was a priceless treasure! It cannot be said to be priceless, even if you can afford it, you will never dare to wear it!

The Son of Heaven is the dragon, the vassal king is the python, sighing when the Qingchen traveled to Yunzhou, he once saw a jade plate of "three pythons worshipping Haoyue" on the waist of His Royal Highness King Ning.

The jade plaque in the hand of the cloth boy is also engraved with "Jiao Python Bai Haoyue", but his jade plaque has nine monstrous giant pythons!

The three pythons are the princes of the vassal kings, and the five pythons are the vassal kings, what kind of noble status does the nine pythons represent?

Sigh Qingchen suddenly felt excited, frightened and sweaty all over his body, and a chill rushed straight to his head from his heels. Sigh Qingchen is just a nominal Shunjie Marquis, this title is enough to scare the local Taishou County Guard, but he doesn't even dare to offend the major vassal kings, let alone the person in front of him whose status is above the nine great vassal kings?

Thinking that he had just said that he was going to demolish the Xuanyue Gate, and that he was going to send this cloth-clothed scholar who was extremely respected in his life to the palace to be a eunuch, he sighed that Qingchen was shocked and frightened, and the blood in his whole body rushed to his head, and he almost fainted.

This can't be called kicking the iron plate, it should be called kicking the blade of the Qinglong Yanyue Knife!

The cloth boy stretched out his hand to hold Shun Jiehou, who was about to kneel, and whispered a word in his ear: "Get out!"

Sighing Qingchen was relieved, he clenched his trembling hands tightly, patted his two legs like chaff, and hurriedly turned his head and shouted to the group of pink-clothed beauties: "Go!

Although Sigh Qingchen's face was full of anxiety and he was anxious to get out, he didn't dare to get on the horse in front of the cloth boy, for fear that he would exceed the etiquette.

Sigh Qingchen arched his body, almost buried his head between his legs, and whispered in the voice of gnats: "Qingchen has thanked him for not killing." After speaking, sighing Qingchen didn't even dare to turn around, and slowly retreated to the mount with a hunched waist all the way, before turning around and leading the horse down the mountain.

The "Begonia", "Narcissus", "Apricot Blossom" and others who had already started their sword moves looked confused, they could guess that their master must have been threatened by the cloth boy, but how many young people could scare Qingchen out of fear? I am afraid that they can count them on one hand! They have a mystery, but no one dares to ask, sigh Qingchen's perverse and impermanent temper is still less provoking!

The doubts in Gu Tiannan's heart were no less than those of the pink-clothed beauties, the cloth-clothed scholar in front of him had been eating and sleeping together in the same room with him for more than three years, and the two of them were all together, how could he scare the sighing Qingchen who had a good background? When he returned to Little Lotus Peak after a while, he naturally had to ask him clearly.

Seeing that Shunjie Hou sighed and Qingchen and his party slipped down the mountain, Lin Yuehua turned around and leaned on the carriage and let out a long breath. The journey from Wenyang to Yunmeng Daze was smooth, but when he arrived at the foot of Dongting Mountain, he encountered such a big twist and turn. The rivers and lakes are unpredictable, and Ning Yuan took seven young disciples to travel for two years, which is really hard. If you change to Gu Fan, who can't knock out a fart with ten sticks in his own family, how can he survive these two years?

The cloth-clothed scholar walked up to Gu Tiannan with a smile, grinned and said, "Pumpkin, don't come to harm?"

Gu Tiannan, who was called "pumpkin" instead of "senior brother", kicked the cloth boy in the buttocks, and shouted coldly: "Dead sparrow! You can scare that bastard, why do you have to wait until I want to kneel before you speak?"

The latter said with a grudge on his face: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, I'll go buy two jars of burning knives immediately, and our brothers won't get drunk tonight!"