At the base of the wooden house, a small black beast tiptoed on Murong Zhi and me, followed me to the end of the Liuhua stream, and then turned back to Xinyiwu. The appearance of the small beast is like a cat and a fox, and the tail of the cloud canopy and the wind with long ears are curly, which is a species that does not exist in the mortal world.

"This is my Nian Beast, called Shao Si Ming, responsible for guarding this area. The girl in white lowered her head and thought for a while, "It is the same as your previous snake recitation: it is usually a man-made magic master, but now it is taken by a more agile and powerful beast." Gather into a phantom beast with thoughts, and the different skills of the mind beast are all kinds of techniques that are kneaded and combined - this is the ancient technique founded by the Star Sect. ”

"What's wrong with Xiao Zhi's young master?" I asked curiously.

She smiled,

"It's always a life-and-death spell, so I don't need to say it. ”

At the end of the stream, another clear wave meets. We turn to the shore of the clear waves,

“...... The Wenhou Ji family was the founding hero of the Taisho Dynasty, and was listed as the leader of the martial arts of the world along with the Wuhou Yuwen family. The Ji family inherited the Confucian "Book of Songs", and also has a deep relationship with the Dragon and Tiger Sect. In the previous generation, Marquis Wen Ji Guangzheng also studied the Book of Changes, and sought the Tao when he was in the realm of the middle-level Yuanying, and the Lord of Wen Hou was passed on to Ji Xiaoai. Your Kunlun Ji Zhenren is the uncle of Wenhou of this generation, and he has no interest in secular fame. He did not devote himself to the dragon and tiger, and legend has it that at the age of fifteen, he left home alone and went to Kunlun in the Western Wilderness to seek Taoism. ”

Murong Zhi told me the story of the Wenhou family, and at the same time walked hand in hand with me across a small crescent bridge over Qingbo.

The small bridge used to be a purple bamboo forest, and the wooden sign of "Bamboo Pavilion" was tied to the entrance of the forest. Two men wearing black clothes and hats were guarding the forest entrance. They condense the dantian, stop like a rock, and they are all top cultivators of internal strength.

"Wen Hou asked the two of you to go over directly. A family member said respectfully.

In the depths of the bamboo forest is an elegant building near the lake, and laughter and laughter continue to come out of the small building.

"After the death of the first marquis, Xiao Ai, you haven't composed a new piano song for a long time. The man's tough voice was like the sound of a kite.

"There are many affairs between the DPRK and China, and the dog brother is stubborn and troublesome, so it is difficult to have the elegance and leisure of playing the piano. In recent years, there has been no new song except for "The Elegance of Forest Springs" - it is still a work composed by the kindness of Lin Zhenren, who could not be postponed before. ”

The voice of those who answered was like a light breeze and a light cloud.

"There is such a new voice, I want to exchange my own Xiao song "Tianshan Snow" in exchange!" the man laughed.

I couldn't see the two of them clearly from the leaky window in my direction, and I only saw the four-curved screen of the small house. The screen is painted with the elegant things of the sage of the bamboo forest, and I know that the book is Ji Liulilong's snake walking, and it is the charm of the "Huang Ting Jing".

Murong Zhi and I walked around the corridor, picked up the clogs, and walked into the house.

-- A beautiful boy dressed in men's clothes sat on a small couch under the screen. Mei Gongzi holds a sandalwood folding fan, and the contrast between Xuerui's skin and deep black clothes is stark. Between the light of her eyes, I vaguely felt that the wind and clouds would rise and fall with her mood. She was laughing and talking to the man sitting in front of her, and gesturing for us to be seated. The little white fox who waits for us serves us medicinal tea.

If this beautiful boy is as deep and vast as the sea of clouds, then the tough man sitting opposite him is like a majestic peak when he is condensed, and when he smiles, he is like a spring mountain.

The man's brocade and jade belt also wore a gold knife with a jasper stud at the end. My silver serpent sword sounded softly unconsciously, and I caressed the saber a few times before it was at peace - the golden sword in the man's sheath was like an ancestral dragon sleeping soundly in the abyss, even if the seven-turn divine sword was in front of it, it was still a small dragon that had just shed its scales.

These two people are extremely natural, but also extremely unusual. I've seen quite a few of the most powerful primordial infants, and I have no doubt that they are among them. Joy is wind and water, anger is thunder and waves - it is not a beautiful rhetoric for the two of them, but indeed a real thing that they can be influenced by their hearts and led by their qi.

I came back to my senses and suddenly realized that the Wenhou Ji Xiaoai, who has been passed down by thousands of people, turned out to be a woman! Her aura was so light that people completely ignored her gender - in comparison, the second son of the Ji family, Aojian, was certainly handsome, but more like a statue that had not been blown into his mind (I wouldn't be honest with that child).

I unconsciously turned my head and glanced at Murong Zhi again, and my heart was greatly relieved - I was still faintly worried before: If Wen Hou is as natural as Ao Jian's voice and lust invade the bones, will it be unfavorable to Xiao Zhi?--Since they are all women, I am not afraid at all.

My hand quietly pinched Murong Zhi. "I know exactly what you're thinking. She mosquitoed.

The other two people in the seat laughed.

"Is this the leader of the Hebei Righteous Army, General Yuan Zhi, mentioned by Wenhou? This is her younger brother, the Kunlun Sect who has the first credit for the Battle of Yunmeng: Silver Snake Sword Yuan Jiankong?"

The torch-like gaze of a tough man swept towards us.

Murong Zhi nodded lightly, leaned over and bowed to the man,

"Your Excellency, please give me a high name. ”

-- That's my question, too.

"This is the Tianbo Marquis who I mentioned to the original girl, Guo Zihanjun, the predecessor of the Sword Sect. Mei Gongzi knocked on the fan, "Tianbo Hou defeated the Western Front army of the Northern Desolate Demons in Guanzhong in autumn and winter. This time, the Son of Heaven specially summoned him to King Qin, and rewarded him with his merits. ”

"Long admiration!"

We say to each other.

-- Guo Zihan is a high-ranking disciple of the Sword Sect, and the great princes of the top few in the world! How can the Marquis of Wen talk so closely with the people of their sect? It was the day before yesterday, and Xiaoyue and I were still living and dying with you.

I peeked at Murong Zhi, and she didn't look surprised.

The man gave me a thumbs up and laughed heartily,

"Xiao Ai, this Jiazi year, you Kunlun are really talented. You won the second place in the last mountain and river list. This time, your sect has another strong person who competes for the top ten of the mountain and river list. ”

Wenhou turned out to be the second on the list of mountains and rivers in Kunlun!

Legend has it that the first and second places in the last mountain and river list have already been promoted to the first infant. I remember that Wen Hou was only in her thirties, and she was only seven years old when she became a mountain and river list.

What a terrible qualification and a human mind!

I'm sitting on pins and needles - if I hadn't seen Qu Lingxing, who had re-ascended to the realm of real people after fourteen years of tribulation, I wouldn't have known how to lose my temper.

"Life is like flying flowers floating by chance, or entering the room of Zhilan, or falling into the ditch, there is no permanence. Wen Hou seemed to catch my thoughts flashing, and said casually.

Guo Zihan patted me on the shoulder,

"The day before yesterday, Xiaoyue's dogleg was broken by you, right?"

I say

He also broke two of his paws. ”

Guo Zihan Dao,

"The lesson is. I wrote a letter to Tianluoge and scolded this brute fiercely! The fighting method between the sects should be carried out in the bright and bright on the appointed date. In my opinion, the Lantern Festival Banquet Xiaoyue doesn't have to go to the Imperial Garden to defile the Son of Heaven, and the Discipline Academy should punish him to go to the Demon Tower in Shushan Town to sweep the land for ten years!"

Wen Hou smiled,

"The head of Tianluo is like Tianbo Hou who understands the righteousness, and the four major sects will be at peace with each other. ”

Ji Xiaoai's words turned sharply,

"At present, the chariots and horses of the two sects are in the imperial capital, and people from all walks of life are also gathered there. They take care of themselves. Now that we're all together, let's get down to business. ”

Mei Gongzi thought for a moment, and then went straight in,

"Tianbohou, I have three questions. Hope to answer me with your heart. ”

The house was silent.

Guo Zihan suddenly asked,

"Did Marquis Wen ask me on behalf of the Kunlun and Dragon and Tiger Sects? or on behalf of the emperor and the imperial court, or did he ask me as a personal friend?"

"Only the knife is clear, and its heart is not easy. Tianbohou's heart is immovable, and no matter who I ask on behalf of you, your answer will remain the same. ”

"Then please!"

Guo Zihan said.

"First, how should we get along with the Daomen and the emperor's family?" asked Ji Xiaoai.

"The sect has studied the avenue, opened up the way to ascension, and relieved the world of life and death; the emperor protects the ordinary and blesses the people, so that they can live and work in peace and contentment, and do not die in disasters. ”

Guo Zihan replied directly, without thinking.

"Second, how should the emperor and the princes get along?"

"The emperor's family is like a doushu, and the princes are like stars. The emperor's family was awarded to the princes with a title, and the princes defended the emperor's family by force. The top and bottom are safe, and the world is peaceful. ”

"Third, the emperor's family is sluggish, the princes are rebellious, the discipline is ruined, and the world is in turmoil - how will Tianbo Hou live in the world?"

Silence regained in the room. After thirty breaths, Guo Zihan said solemnly,

"I am a secular person, and I only have the false title of a Yuanying Elder in the Sword Sect, and I cannot interfere with the decisions of this sect. However, as a great prince who is watched by the people of the world, I should naturally be loyal to the royal family and maintain the centripetal heart of the world. ”

Wen Hou seemed to breathe a sigh of relief,

"The general has been protecting the people in the pass surrounded by demons, ghosts, and thieves all over the years, and the world knows and does not know, and everyone admires it. When asked today, it is indeed a pillar that can be entrusted with important affairs of the state -- it is not a secret: the results on the demon tide river this time were unfavorable, more than half of the 100,000 forbidden troops were lost, and there were many casualties among the men who moved on the northern front. The sect has considered negotiating peace with the lord of the Rakshasa country, and there are elites who have been drawn from various sects and other continents to fight again. The head of Emperor Tianluo was angry and put most of the blame on the general Yang Pengnian. Taishi Xun Si quietly told me: After the Lantern Festival, Yang Pengnian will return to the palace as an Anle Marquis to cultivate the Tao, and his daughter Yang Lu's position as the empress will not be taken for the time being. ”

Wen Hou's gaze was fixed on Guo Zihan, the general of the expedition to the west.

-- In the past few months, I have often heard that the great general Yang Pengnian was such a powerful figure in the imperial capital: he had a forbidden army of 100,000 qi practitioners at hand, and his daughter Yang Lu was the emperor's favorite queen, and this person also had the cultivation of a middle-level yuanying.

――Unexpectedly, as soon as the emperor was angry, Yang Pengnian's power disappeared.

Guo Zihan sighed lightly,

"Peng Nian was my old friend when I was cultivating in Shushan. He has a stubborn temperament and does not listen to people. Recently, he has been getting close to your family, and his actions have offended many princes from the same family. It was a great luck that the head of Tianluo did not hang him at the city gate-I understand the meaning of Wenhou instigating me to compete for the general. I am not afraid of your family, and I can make the Sword Sect obedient in all aspects. If I sit in the imperial capital, it will be convenient for your emperor to develop after entering Beijing. ”

Wen Hou smiled,

"The general trend of Kunlun's return to Middle-earth is not something that the Sword Sect can stop - this year, the Sword Sect has dealt with the four fronts of the west, south, north, and east. The western front was turned by Tianbohou, and the eastern front was held by the governor of Yuwen. The northern and southern routes were not for the generosity of Kunlun and Longhu, and the situation had long been out of control. As for the sudden Battle of Yunmeng and the Siege of Shushan, the Sword Sect was even more powerless. Now it is clear that unless Kunlun intervenes in the affairs of Middle-earth, the order of the world is in danger of collapsing - naturally, no matter how chaotic the Sword Sect is, it will not be destroyed, but the emperor will definitely be destroyed. The troubled times of 500 years ago will reappear: it will be the years of endless war between princes and demons. ”

Guo Zihan said angrily,

"The head of the Tianluo Sect will not allow the order that the Sword Sect has worked so hard to establish to turn into flowing water, and I will not sit idly by and watch the emperor's family perish and the lives of the people will be destroyed. Very good, this is the great righteousness of the world, and I will never back down! It's just that Wenhou, you have a clear idea in your heart: For the position of general, the most promising contender is not me, but Yuwen Badu!"

"Not bad. Batu will always be our opponent, and he will always be stronger than us. At this time, the heroes who support him in the world should gather together to gather in the flagship of Badu Yunzhong, and they are also discussing the matter of seizing the position of the general. ”

Wen Hou's face was calm and he admitted calmly.

My heart trembled.

These two world-watching, amazingly talented primordial infants unexpectedly and unabashedly acquiesced: they were inferior to the opponent who had not yet stepped into the imperial capital.

"However, since the responsibility of the general is to supervise Hebei, it is impossible to do things without Yan Zhao's popular support and manpower. If Yan Zhao's heroes did not welcome the Governor of Yuwen but welcomed Tianbohou, the situation would naturally be different. ”

Murong Zhi said quietly.