Chapter 163: Half a year
The mountain wind gusted, passing through the purple bamboo forest, and the rustling of wind and leaves sounded in Zhang Xuanzong's ears, as if he turned a deaf ear, and the words of the old man of Sandou still echoed in his mind. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
He had made a lot of guesses about Song Qiu, and he felt that he had magnified his imagination to the limit, but even so, he had never thought about the conjecture mentioned by the old man Sandou.
His eyes narrowed like a poisonous snake, and Zhang Xuanzong even wondered if the old guy in front of him was old and confused, what kind of conjecture was this, this was obviously cranky and whimsical.
Immortal?
Indeed, Song Qiu's progress was indeed very rapid, and from the guess that he could find materials, it only took him two months to reach the foundation building realm at the earliest. This speed is amazing, but it is not unique, shocking the past and the present, in the long history of cultivating immortals, there have been many ancestors who are more geniuses than Song Qiu, take the little junior brother of Kunlun Heavenly Palace who is more perverted than Jiang Fenghan, he went from refining qi to refining gods, it only took less than a month, if Song Qiu is called a genius, then he should be called a demon. The old man of Sandou felt that there was an immortal standing behind Song Qiu just because of this, what was this a mistake?
Zhang Xuanzong smiled, cocked Erlang's legs, reached out and tapped the table with his fingers, and said, "No, I think this guess is too bold and imaginative, right?"
The old man Sandou was silent for a moment, smiled freely, and said, "That's right, maybe the old man thinks too much." ”
"Do you think that this plan of yours can really make Kunlun Heavenly Palace and Maoshan Shangqing Sect fight, so that we can reap the benefits of the fisherman?" Zhang Xuanzong asked with a frown.
"Maybe, maybe not. This is just a temptation, even if we can't make them fight, at least it will make the two major sects suspicious, and that is our opportunity. The old man replied, and he silently spoke to himself in his heart: This is still an opportunity to test Song Qiu.
"So what should we do next?"
"Wait and see. If they are burning, we fill them with firewood, and if they are not burning yet, then we add fire. The game is to see through and see through the opponent's chess moves, block all the roads that are beneficial to the opponent, and let the opponent have no way out. The old man looked down at the table, as if there was a chessboard where many pieces had fallen.
Zhang Xuanzong stood up, the mountain wind stopped, and the forest returned to silence, as if everything was ready to listen carefully to Zhang Xuanzong's teachings.
He saluted the old man Sandou with a wine cup: "Then there is your old man." ”
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Duan Jiulang was still bowing his head and hesitating, and Jiang Fenghan had already walked down from the attic.
Because he knew that this battle could not be fought no matter what.
He is very clear about the desire of the Maoshan Shangqing Sect for the complete Sanqing Miao Ying Talisman, as long as he can get the complete version of the Sanqing Miao Ying Talisman, not to mention that just one inner disciple died, that is, ten or twenty dead, as long as there are still roots and seedlings on Maoshan Mountain that can be inherited, it is acceptable for the Maoshan Shangqing Sect.
Stepping on the wooden ladder, making a muffled sound of "all through", Jiang Fenghan was still sighing to himself.
Although he has always attached great importance to Song Qiu, it seems that he has not paid enough attention to it. Even the Three Qing Miao Ying Talismans are available, what else is there that force does not have? Will they also have the Xiaoyan Bible that our Kunlun Heavenly Palace has lost?
Jiang Fenghan suddenly had an impulse in his heart, and he wanted to ask Song Qiu a question.
However, he knew that this was not the time to ask, and he could only forcibly suppress the impulse in his heart.
Sunlight poured in from outside the door of the attic, Jiang Fenghan stood in the shadow of the attic and looked at Song Qiu in the sunlight outside the building, and inexplicably thought of the little junior brother he had high hopes for.
is also a little junior brother, if it is his own little junior brother who dies, he and the sect will definitely be desperate to avenge him, not to mention the Sanqing Miao Ying Talisman, even if the Xiaoyan Bible and Tianhai Jue are in front of them, they will definitely not be tempted at all.
Jiang Fenghan shook his head self-deprecatingly, wondering if he was really a little tired, what a genius his little junior brother was, and how could he be killed?
Duan Jiulang raised his head, ignored or didn't notice that Jiang Fenghan was standing beside him, looked at Song Qiu and said seriously: "Hand over the Sanqing Miao Ying Talisman, and the blood feud between us can be wiped out with one stroke." ”
Song Qiu frowned on his forehead, and the two thick black sword eyebrows shone in the sunlight, like two swords piercing the sky.
"Did you misunderstand?" Song Qiu asked rhetorically, snapping his fingers and said, "First, I declare once again that I don't know your brother and junior brother at all, and I am not the murderer of them. I've never even heard of your brother's name, and I've only met that little brother of yours, and as soon as I found him, he killed himself. ”
"Second, you have caused my coach and friends to suffer unjustified disasters, and my coach has experienced unimaginable pain, even if you want to erase the grudge between us, then I can't agree. ”
"You!" Duan Jiulang glared at Song Qiu angrily, remembering the Sanqing Miao Ying Talisman, he could only swallow his anger and asked: "I will investigate the truth of the matter carefully after I go back, if you are really wronged, then I will naturally give you justice." Let me ask you, how do you want to hand over the Three Pure Magic Talismans? Could it be that we really have to do it again?"
"Do it again?" Song Qiu pulled out the whip from the soil, patted the dirt on it with his hand, and said: "Of course you have to do it again, give me half a year, I will definitely make you regret it." ”
"You want to defeat me in half a year?" Duan Jiulang laughed angrily, he was wondering if he had been too low-key over the years, and even a minor monk in the foundation building period dared to pat his chest and say that it would only take half a year to defeat him.
"Not thinking, of course, but certainly. Song Qiu said confidently.
"Okay, half a year later, we will still be here, and we will see you there. Duan Jiulang nodded and said.
"No problem. ”
"Then the three clear and wonderful should be talismans?" Duan Jiulang asked.
Song Qiu smiled gently, and that smile made Jiang Feng feel as warm as the sun in the sky.
I only heard Song Qiu say: "Just use it as a bet on the battle, if you win, I will give you all the Sanqing Miao Ying Talismans to ensure that not a word is bad." ”
"Is this true?" Duan Jiulang's eyes flashed with a blinding light.
"A gentleman's words, the horse is difficult to chase. Although I may not be a gentleman, I am also a promise. Song Qiu said.
"Okay, that's a deal. Duan Jiulang's heart gave birth to infinite pride, as if the Sanqing Miao Ying Talisman was already close at hand, and it was within reach.