Soaring to 90,000 Miles Chapter 203 Mountains and Seas in Chaos (1)
If it is known that the Qiyuan herald was starved to death in northern Xinjiang, and it will not let the people of the world laugh off the back molars, it will make the faces of the people in northern Xinjiang have nowhere to put them, although most people in northern Xinjiang do not care too much about the so-called face.
The elders on Rotten Ke Mountain wanted Ouyang Su to die of hunger and cold, so as not to cause them a headache, but when they thought that if this Ouyang Su really had a good one, it would be more troublesome, and they had to grit their teeth and endure letting people go to deliver food.
Ouyang Su is a mortal fetus, it is nothing more than reading more than ordinary people, and it is natural to eat when he is hungry. Although he can only eat one meal a day.
Suddenly stirred up Ouyang Su, and several elders on Rotten Ke Mountain forgot about another person who hit the south wall and didn't look back, before Ouyang Su, the master was also going up the mountain twice in three days, and in recent days, it was only stopped because of something in the royal court.
Tuoba Shaohao left his eyes and ears on the mountain before returning to the royal court, he just appeared in Rotten Ke Mountain, and heard that a southern barbarian from Qiyuan wanted to meet the sect master, and invited Rotten Keshan to participate in the East China Sea Martial Arts Conference, which has long been known to the world.
"This Qiyuan people are really interesting, I really think they are the authentic ones in the world, just send a southern barbarian over and let us send someone, really give him face!"
Tuoba Shaohao, as a member of the royal family, has an incomparable status, even in the first sect of the Northern Xinjiang Martial Arts Sect, Rotten Keshan, others have to be polite when they see him.
"That is, if you want to say where did we lose to Qiyuan in the northern Xinjiang? Just look at the person they sent is not a character, the whole little white-faced bastard, but he relies on the identity of the herald to not leave, and he really thinks he is a character. β
The eyes and ears who were called to call Cha'er in front led the horse with both hands, and from time to time he turned his head and echoed two sentences to his master.
"The elders on the mountain didn't take him away either?"
Tuoba Shaohao patted the neck of the horse under his crotch and stopped and asked.
"No, several of their elders are also very embarrassed, let's do it, the other party is a weak scholar who can't even lift a knife, or sent by Emperor Qiyuan, it is said that this person is still the apprentice of the master of the academy, don't do it, and I really don't see him going well. β
"Soβit's been a stalemate?"
"No, don't say it, the scholar named Ouyang Su has a very good temperament, and he is stunned to stay in the retreat of Young Master Long, and half a month has passed. β
"Huchaerβ"
Long Shu is a person from Rotten Keshan, and now Rotten Keshan has disturbed a scholar of Qiyuan, if this trouble can be solved, will Rotten Keshan, including Long Shu, be impressed by himself? Tuoba Shaohao felt that this was undoubtedly an opportunity, an opportunity to make Long Shu realize that he was not useless.
"Master, what do you say?"
"What do you say, what are people who read in general?"
"Oh, you're stumped on me, I don't know a few big words, how do I know what they are afraid of. β
"Hehe-heyβthen I'll tell you, what the reader is afraid of is losing face. β
Tuoba Shaohao sat on the back of the horse and raised the corners of his mouth.
"Let's go, let's go straight to meet that Qiyuan's herald, and let him know that Rotten Keshan is not a place to come casually!"
Since ancient times, capable people have to pick up a secluded place for retreat and cultivation, firstly, so as not to disturb others, and secondly, to learn to understand that nothing will not be easily leaked out, and in the future, when they confront others, they can be surprised and used as a killing move.
He Zhizhou opened the retreat cave mansion of Rotten Keshan to Long Shu, and his intention was naturally self-evident, even if Long Shu could not become a saint who had been vacant for a hundred years, he would be among the successors of the next head. The importance that the head of He attaches to Long Shu can be seen, Tuoba Shaohao has abandoned many beautiful maids in the royal court, and he has a unique blue eye for Long Shu, and this is also indispensable for the weight of Rotten Keshan in it.
The retreat cave was originally a natural cave in the mountain, and then it was dug by several generations of predecessors in the Rotten Ke Mountain, and the layers of twists and turns in the cave were like a labyrinth, and others had to starve to death in the middle of the cave.
He Zhizhou was guarding against the entrance, a guard was a small half moon, his broad and sturdy body sat on the stone bench without moving, and the tea on the stone table that had long been cold did not seem to have been touched at all, if it weren't for the fact that every once in a while, Sect Master He's index finger on the stone table would rise and fall and gently tap on the stone table, it would really make people think that he was a statue.
The cave was deep and secluded, and suddenly there was a crisp sound of footsteps, and with the footsteps getting closer and closer, He Zhizhou slowly opened his eyes, and then he yawned, and Fang Cai's perseverance and composure were replaced by tiredness in an instant.
"How was this retreat going, and was it rewarding?"
He Zhizhou got up from the stone bench and wiped the corners of his eyes with the sleeves of his clothes that were not glamorous and slightly old.
"Well, isn't that the harvest? β
Long Shu, who came out of the cave, did not look like the general look after the retreat after the realm was improved or his heart was realized, and his tired face was still better than He Zhizhou's.
"Hahaha, it's okay, if everyone can improve their martial arts cultivation after retreat, I might as well hide in this hole, hide from him for a hundred and eighty years, and when the time comes, I won't be able to fight all over the world without being able to fight?"
He Zhizhou looked at Long Shu and brushed the long hair that was now almost up to his waist to show himself, and he was enlightened. In the past, Long Shu showed people with short hair, but now he has long hair, which dilutes the original heroism, but adds a bit of charm, which is really incredible.
"It's not that nothing has been found, at least the ears have been quiet for a while. β
Long Shu rolled his eyes at He Zhizhou.
He Zhizhou seemed to have long been accustomed to it, and he didn't feel that Long Shu had offended him in the slightest.
"Tuoba Shaohao's kid is from a noble background, he can turn a blind eye to the warblers around him, and he has only been stalking you for so many years, and it's hard to say that he is really infatuated with you. β
"Master, your old man often walks around the royal court, don't you really understand how much truth and how much falsehood there is in Tuoba Shaohao?"
"Hehe, Tuoba Shaohao is a royal noble, and Rotten Keshan is the pinnacle of martial arts in Northern Xinjiang, if you are really married, I am afraid that the ancestors of Rotten Keshan who have already gone to heaven will be happy to go down to earth. β
As the two walked out, they gossiped without a word.
"If that's the case, master, wouldn't it be better for you to marry a princess of the royal court, the royal ladies who are looking forward to seeing the master every day in the royal court are about to line up outside the city. β
"Master Na laughed. β
He Zhizhou was not angry when he was counterattacked by Long Shu, he took a long breath after laughing, and slowly retracted his expression.
"If you really don't want to, no matter where the Northern Xinjiang is, no one can force you, don't say that he is Tuoba Shaohao, even if it is the Emperor of Northern Xinjiang, he can't do it. β
He Zhi was peaceful on Monday, and in the eyes of outsiders, he was also more loyal and honest, and if he hadn't heard those words with his own ears, even Long Shu would not have believed that they would come out of his master's mouth.
Long Shu's body stagnated, and soon returned to normal.
"Emperor Qiyuan held a martial arts meeting in the East China Sea, invited the world's famous families, said that it was to rearrange the world's martial arts list, this rhetoric of the old man is not believed, but you can go to the meaning of the teacher, first, you can have a long insight, the world is big, there are people outside the people, and secondly, you can also go south to the Central Plains, Tuoba Shaohao's kid does not dare to step out of the northern frontier without the permission of the Khan. β
"Thank you, master. β
"Thank you, it's not for you to go sightseeing, and going south to the East China Sea is not necessarily an easy errand. β
"It's better than being bothered all day. β
"It seems that you really don't like Tuoba Shaohao at all. β
"If he hadn't been surnamed Tuoba, he would have died ten years ago. β
When Long Shu said this, a chill inadvertently flashed on his face, and He Zhizhou, who saw it, had a relative.