Mu Sanqian should be sent to Emperor Li Xian as a herald and gave up his identity as a member of the Wudang Sect.

The emperor's trip to Wudang was regarded as getting the result he wanted, and when he left, he left six hundred guards to hand over to Mu Sanqian, who escorted him all the way.

The remaining more than 5,000 rode away with Li Xianhao.

Then Mu Sanqian was called into the warm pavilion by the master in charge, and not long after, the second senior brother Shang Rong also passed in.

The unpredictable world makes people sigh that Wudang Mountain's many years of calm are difficult to return because of Emperor Li Xian.

"Monk Wenkong brought you out of the national disaster of Disha, three thousand, you followed me all the way from Dunhuang to Wudang, although it has been stable in the past six years, but Qiyuan has been planning for many years and finally wants to stir up the troubled waters of the rivers and lakes, thank you for the master first for Wudang, Li Xian threatened with six thousand soldiers, to be honest, the master didn't take them in his eyes at all, but if he made a move for the teacher, I am afraid that the entire Wudang will be with the Qiyuan Imperial Court. ”

Zhang Mingjun was still angry sitting on the warm couch, the apprentice had a grudge against the Li court, which would take the initiative to respond to Li Xian for the sake of Wudang 3,000, in the secular world, even the gods had no choice but to do it.

"I'm embarrassed for you. ”

Zhang Mingjun's tone calmed down, slightly helpless.

"The master said what those do. The apprentice is not stupid, even if everyone in our Wudang knows their fate, it will be difficult to end well in the face of the strangulation of the Li family's court, but it is better to accept it first and then plot slowly, the situation changes unpredictably, who knows that there will be no turning point in the future?"

Mu Sanqian smiled, but comforted the master.

"Uncle Shi is worried about your safety when you are out alone, and besides, your identity is special, if you are discovered, it will only be more dangerous. ”

Shang Rong sat next to Mu Sanqian, on Wudang Mountain, he was a remnant of the old country like his junior brother, Shang Rong had the heart to go down the mountain, how could Zhang Mingjun not know.

"I'm so smart, only others are worried about safety. Li Xian only thought I was an ordinary Wudang Sect person, but I didn't know that I was still the prince of Disha, and I was afraid that Li Xian was really looking for the wrong person in this trip. ”

Zhang Mingjun laughed secretly in his heart, Mu Sanqian was afraid that there would be something interesting about his trip down the mountain, but his going down the mountain alone was still worrying.

"The Western Shu Sword Sect is on Shu Mountain, although most of them are the Western Shu royal family, but the rivers and lakes are mixed with dragons and snakes, and those who practice in the Sword Sect are also admired by all countries, your first stop is to go to the Shu Mountain Sword Sect. ”

"Yes, master. ”

"Shang Rong, if you go down the mountain, you don't have to hide, just go back to Chuyi. ”

"Yes, Uncle Shi. ”

The two of them responded in unison.

Without saying much, the two brothers withdrew from the warm pavilion, and as soon as they opened the door, they bumped into Lu Zijiao Guo Datie lying by the door, even the senior brother who behaved poorly on weekdays and the senior brother Lu You, who rarely showed up, were also there.

"What are you?"

Obviously, several people came to eavesdrop, but Senior Brother and Senior Brother Lu You have profound skills, and they can hear clearly even if they are not lying by the door.

"No, it's nothing, just waiting here for the two uncles to come out. ”

Lu Zijiao looked embarrassed, and Guo Datie was flushed, as if he had been caught stealing something.

"Are the two uncles really going down the mountain?"

Lu Zijiao asked again.

"There is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed, and you have to help your master more after I leave. ”

"You think I'm really going to be a Taoist priest for the rest of my life, I don't even have a beautiful girl on the mountain, it's really boring. ”

Mu Sanqian doesn't like to be sad and sad, Lu Zijiao has been rare for so many years, he has always been pure and simple, if he knew that every time he accompanied the little uncle down the mountain, the little uncle would sneak away to find someone to fight, and later he directly killed and slaughtered the robbers and mountain bandits, would he treat himself like now.

"Senior Brother Shang, you are the most reassuring to me on the mountain, and after coming down the mountain, you must remember not to forget your original intention. ”

Chen Changming walked over and patted Shang Rong on the shoulder, and then turned his head to Mu Sanqian and said.

"Little junior brother. ”

"Yes, brother. ”

Mu Sanqian cocked his ears, the senior brother has always been strict with himself, and he pays the most attention to the rules of life and work, which is especially worse than the master, so every time the senior brother wants to say something, Mu Sanqian stands up straight, ready to listen to the teachings.

"Don't mess with flowers and grass after going down the mountain. ”

Yes?

Not only Mu Sanqian, but even the rest of the senior brothers also heard a stagger, and the senior brother would also say such a joke? But when this came out of the mouth of the rigid senior brother, he didn't feel funny at all.

"Yes, three thousand. ”

"Little junior brother. ”

In the end, Senior Brother Lu You seems to have two words of advice.

"Senior brother?"

Lu You cherishes words like gold on weekdays, and what you want to say at this time has to be listened to and remembered.

"I taught you your first sword, and you can't lose when you fight with people in the future. ”

"Well, junior brother will do his best. ”

Senior Brother Lu You was really domineering, and Mu Sanqian agreed to come down stupidly.

Sending the king thousands of miles must finally say goodbye, and the two of them left Wudang one after another.

The 600 light cavalry left by Li Xian came from the Guangling Army, commanded by the ranger general Mu Guiyun, one was responsible for the safety of Mu Sanqian's way, and the other was to let the Jianghu people see that Wudang and the imperial court had stood together, and the third point, watched by the light cavalry of 600 people, presumably Mu Sanqian couldn't run away even if he had wings.

Mu Sanqian simply packed his luggage and went all the way down to the Shinto, Mu Guiyun, he will have to give more advice along the way in the future.

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Mu Guiyun, who was in armor at the foot of the mountain, was ordered to escort the herald all the way, and finally arrived safely in the East China Sea before he was reinstated.

"It's really damn grandma's bad luck. ”

At first hearing Mu Guiyun, I thought he was a handsome Confucian general, but Mu Guiyun was actually an illiterate ruffian, his father still had some prestige in the Guangling Army, but unfortunately he was also a big boss, and he was free-range to all his children, Mu Guiyun was pampered since he was a child, and later his father died and was arranged into the Guangling Army. Although he didn't know a single word, his brain was quite good, and he was also clever in battle, so he mentioned the position of the ranger general.

But Mu Guiyun's personal contacts are a weakness, and he has been excluded in the Guangling Army, and this time he was arranged to escort Mu Sanqian, and he felt that it was a thankless errand, so he shirked it and put it in Mu Guiyun's hands.

A team of 600 men could not wait all the time, and the horses were frozen in the winter. Mu Guiyun asked the whole team to dismount and light dozens of bonfires, cursing while roasting the fires, not only the colleagues of the Guangling Army, but also the herald who had not yet met scolded him from head to toe.

The rest of the soldiers had long been surprised, and they were just smiling and listening to the excitement.

"I'm here to see what kind of person this herald ordered by His Majesty is, and I have to bother with our six hundred brothers to escort him. If you have this time, it is better to let Lao Tzu go north to fight with Andu Mountain and kill a few barbarians in the northern Xinjiang. ”

"General, I heard that Wudang Mountain is full of immortal-like characters, wasn't the sword god famous in Wudang Mountain back then?"

A deputy who was familiar with Mu Guiyun gathered around the bonfire and talked to his own master, who was not very good-tempered.

"Immortals? Lao Tzu doesn't believe in any immortals! Pretend to be a ghost, if you really go to the battlefield and see your hands and feet and heads cut off, don't be so frightened that you pee your pants. ”

The herald sent the herald, but he still had to wait at the foot of the mountain, the cold and the ground were really annoying, and Mu Guiyun began to sarcastically mock the herald.