Last time, I said: Gui Xuerou went to the nearest post station to the capital alone to wait for Jiang Feng and his party, because she came out early, Jiang Feng was delayed on the road for some time, she waited for a long time, and the postman wanted to ask her to leave, but she was ridiculed by her for a while. On the other hand, in the back mountain of the Qingxu faction, Du Shaoyang was practicing his sword diligently, and Li Qingshuang felt sorry for him, so he specially made steamed buns to give to him, and by the way, he told him what had just happened in the sect.

Du Shaoyang was very nervous and asked, "Qing'er, is there something happening in the faction, tell me quickly." Seeing him like this, Li Qingshuang immediately said: "Brother Shaoyang, calm down for the time being, there is a thing, but it is not now." The tension in Du Shaoyang's heart instantly subsided a lot, and he continued to ask: "That's?" Li Qingshuang was unhurried and said, "You came out early in the morning, so you didn't know about it." Not long ago, a stranger suddenly came to the mountain, clamoring to see Uncle Taixu, and later several senior brothers took him to Qingxu Palace. After the interview for a while, Uncle Taixu called me and asked me to inform you of this, and it happened that I also wanted to send you some food for Brother Shaoyang, so I promised to come over immediately. Du Shaoyang touched his chin, thought for a moment, and asked, "Who is this person? Could it be the white-haired demon boy? No, if he comes, with his appearance, the people in the sect must know him, and you can't be so calm." Li Qingshuang nodded slowly and said, "That's right, it's not a white-haired demon boy, but it's a messenger sent by him." Du Shaoyang was surprised and said: "What, messenger, with his reputation, there are still people to help him deliver letters, it's incredible." Li Qingshuang said again: "I don't know about these, that person is indeed sent by the white-haired demon boy." Du Shaoyang snorted coldly and said, "I know, I'm here to challenge the book, right?" Li Qingshuang saw that he had guessed, so he said: "Yes, Brother Shaoyang, it is true that the white-haired demon boy sent him to the challenge book." Du Shaoyang suddenly smiled again: "Well, this person still knows some rules of the rivers and lakes, and he is not as strong and rude as he imagined, but he is also a senior disciple of Shandong Yujian Gate, and his style of action really has his own set of ideas, which is very good." Li Qingshuang saw that his face was full of lightness, so he said: "Brother Shaoyang, haven't you always cared about this person before? He came to write a battle book today, saying that he would personally come up to the mountain to visit in ten days, why do you still praise him, instead of worrying?" Du Shaoyang smiled and said: "Since he came to challenge the book so politely, I have nothing to worry about." Li Qingshuang asked, "Why is this?" Du Shaoyang shrugged his shoulders and said: "I have been worried before, whether he will suddenly come and sneak attack, because according to my previous inquiry, he often attacks other sects at night, so I have to tense my nerves, but since he has made a war letter in advance this time, I can also feel a little at ease." Maybe he's very strong, maybe his swordsmanship is the best in the world, but no matter what, these have nothing to do with me, so I have nothing to worry about, because no matter how strong the opponent is, I can only fight hard, fight well, and not embarrass our sect, and the victory or defeat is not something I can control alone. Li Qingshuang saw that although he said it lightly, but with her understanding of Du Shaoyang for so many years, she knew that he must be a little duplicitous at this time, Li Qingshuang believed that he didn't care about winning or losing, but he wanted to win, not like everyone else, competitive, but in Du Shaoyang's heart there was a responsibility that he had been unwilling to bear, and he hated this kind of troublesome thing.

Li Qingshuang looked at him and said softly: "Brother Shaoyang, do I think you think of him too well, too powerful?" Du Shaoyang put it on the gourd filled with water and said: "Qing'er, when you don't know how strong the opponent is, it's best to think of the opponent as infinitely strong, so that you can stimulate your potential and make yourself have stronger self-confidence." As for whether he's good or not, I don't know. Seeing that he didn't pay attention to what he meant, Li Qingshuang continued: "I mean, can you be sure that the white-haired demon boy's challenge letter will not be a smoke bomb? Du Shaoyang smiled confidently at this moment: "It must not, he is a decent disciple, Tan Boxiong's predecessors have always been strict in accepting apprentices, although he killed the teacher this time, but I think he will abide by this point of morality, just like the six-pointed star immortal back then." However, even if he has a despicable character, saying one thing and doing another, don't forget, the Qingxu faction is our territory, and it is impossible for outsiders to be presumptuous, so, Qing'er, there is no need to worry about this at all. Li Qingshuang nodded and said, "Okay, I'll listen to Brother Shaoyang." By the way, it's not too early, let's go back first, Uncle Taixu still wants to discuss this matter with you. Du Shaoyang licked his lips and said, "Okay, let's go." After speaking, he took Li Qingshuang's hand and walked the previous downhill road together, Li Qingshuang was very happy, and said with a smile: "Brother Shaoyang, your hands are like a girl's house, slender and white and tender, no matter how you look at it, you don't look like a man who practices swords all year round." Du Shaoyang was a little helpless, rolled his eyes, and said: "Actually, I don't want to, I was born with such a skin, which really makes me helpless." The two walked this way hand in hand.

On the way, Du Shaoyang suddenly read aloud: "Everyone in the world knows that beauty is beauty, and evil is evil; Therefore, there is no symbiosis, difficulty and ease are mutually compatible, long and short are dwarfed, high and low are inclined to each other, sound and sound are harmonious, and the front and back follow each other. It is to do nothing for the saints, to teach without words, to do all things without resignation, to be born without having, to do without worry, and to live after success. The husband is not going. Li Qingshuang was a little surprised, and said: "Brother Shaoyang, why did you suddenly memorize it? Haven't you always felt very troublesome?" Du Shaoyang smiled and said: "Actually, every word said by our Taoist ancestor Mr. Lao Tzu is very reasonable, he expounded the human heart, human nature, the unity of heaven and man, what is the Tao, what is man, what is the sky, what is eternal and unchanging, what is transient, it is really a magnificent philosophy." However, it would be an insult to me to memorize these words by rote. Every time we punish copying, we will silently think about the truth and true meaning contained in these words, and learn the essence of it, which is what we cultivators should have an epiphanie. Li Qingshuang was shocked by his words, in her heart, Du Shaoyang has always been a person who hates trouble, but his understanding of the Tao seems to have far exceeded his imagination, and her Shaoyang brother has grown too much. Du Shaoyang said lightly: "Qing'er, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, because there is no absolute strong person in the world, and every one of us who practices martial arts is just comparing others." As long as I have the Tao in my heart, let my soul be clarified, and let my martial arts cultivation be raised to a higher realm, this is what I have always wanted. Li Qingshuang smiled and clenched his hand and said, "Okay, Brother Shaoyang, I believe you will be able to do it." Du Shaoyang looked at him with a wicked smile, and suddenly walked quickly, Li Qingshuang didn't react, so he only ran with him and shouted, "Brother Shaoyang, what are you doing." Du Shaoyang pulled him and said as he ran: "Qing'er, don't you think this speed is very fast, it's interesting." Li Qingshuang seemed a little tired and said, "Brother Shaoyang, I'm a little tired, you slow down." Du Shaoyang suddenly pulled her over and picked her up directly, and said to him with a smile: "Qing'er, in this case, you won't be tired, you can rest well." After speaking, luck was light, and Li Qingshuang flew forward on tiptoe. Li Qingshuang listened to the sound of the wind in her ears, and lay down in Du Shaoyang's arms with peace of mind, she felt infinite warmth.

At the nearest post station outside the capital, Gui Xuerou put down the teacup again, she kept stomping her feet slightly, and whispered in her mouth: "It's really hateful, this Jiang Pavilion Master, why did he make me wait so long, wasn't he in a hurry to hurry, why was he still so inked." She frowned slightly, and her right hand involuntarily looked at the table. At this time, the voice of the postman outside the door came into Gui Xuerou's ears: "Several, let's come down and rest for a while." Gui Xuerou stood up excitedly and looked out the door......

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