A joke resolved the embarrassment in the field, Liu Chen smiled shyly, and once again bowed to the mountain lord, under the gesture of the mountain lord, Liu Chen raised his feet and walked into this small courtyard where peach blossoms bloomed.

"Drink something?"

"Uh......" Seeing that the mountain lord was taking care of himself and making a fire under the copper kettle, Liu Chen withdrew his gaze from looking around, and chuckled lightly: "Tea bar." ”

"Huh. The old mountain lord turned around tremblingly, looking at Liu Chen with a smile on his face, "I have long heard that the princess likes flower tea, and now the prince is coming, and the old man specially went up the mountain to pick some fresh camellias, the prince waits, the tea will be good immediately." ”

"Mr. is so polite!" Hearing the old mountain master's polite words, Liu Chen hurriedly got up, bowed and said: "It is rude for a student to come empty-handed, how dare you work ......so hard for Mr. Well deserved!"

"What ......are you ashamed of" Listening to the boiling water constantly lifting the lid of the copper kettle, the old mountain lord smiled even more, as he waved his hand, a soft force straightened Liu Chen's body, seeing Liu Chen's cramped face, he slowed down his voice and said softly: "The king of Canglan County began in the year of the Holy Ancestor, representing the will of the Holy Ancestor, in Great Xia, even if he sees the emperor, the king of Canglan County does not need to salute, if you want to say inheritance, the entire Tianji Pavilion is the inheritance of the Holy Ancestor, in terms of etiquette, the old man still has to salute the prince...... Hehe. ”

"Even so, isn't the student ending up in a ruined family?"

"Is this the prince's question today?" The tea has been poured, and the old mountain lord and Liu Chen are sitting opposite each other, in the small courtyard where the peach blossoms are flying, one old and one young, sitting in danger.

"Sir, can the student ask a few more questions today?" After a moment of silence, Liu Chen sat up straight, and said again: "The student has too many questions in his heart, which has been troubled for many years, and every night is quiet, and he can't sleep......"

"Yes!" The old mountain lord pushed the teacup to Liu Chen's side, and said with a smile: "You are the king of Canglan County, naturally you can break all the rules!"

Liu Chen nodded in thanks, picked up the teacup and took a sip and said, "Since recently, some time ago, why did the mountain lord ask Yin Wuwei to save me?"

"According to the ancestral system, when the king of Canglan County reaches the age of nineteen, he can take over all the hidden guards, until the king of Canglan County realizes the extraordinary, during this time, no matter what the king of Canglan County wants to do, the hidden guards have no doubts, they can only obey, that day the prince is in prison, and the old man is just taking advantage of the trend......"

Nodding, the tea in the cup had bottomed out, Liu Chen added hot water to himself, and said: "Eleven years ago, what happened in Chongzhou?

"What should come will come after all!" The old mountain lord sighed secretly in his heart, although his face was not wavering, but Liu Chen's stunning gaze also made him unable to laugh anymore, and he was silent for a long time, the old man shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Lord Wang, for thousands of years, the establishment of the Hidden Guards has remained at one hundred, since you lost Fancheng, the remaining Hidden Guards are less than forty, and the rest of the people, eleven years ago, went to Chongzhou and never returned." There are too many mysteries about the things of that year until now, the old man and the prince are both dead soldiers of the Wuhun Palace, for the strength of the Wuhun Palace, you know and I know, let's put it this way, in order to rescue the prince, except for the hall master, the rest of the Wuhun Hall almost poured out, and as a result, you also know, if it weren't for another strong person to come to the rescue......"

"Is the state religion really strong?"

The old mountain lord shook his head and raised his hand to point to the sky.

"Hao Tian's real existence?"

The old mountain lord shook his head again, "I don't know if he exists, but the existence of the Martial Spirit Hall is to deal with his existence!"

"Who is the hall master?"

"I'm sorry, people who are higher than the prince's status, the prince can't ask!"

"Is it higher than the King of Canglan County, is it possible to become a Nine Saints, or a Holy Ancestor, or an ancient monster that has been hidden for thousands of years?"

The old mountain lord was still smiling, but Liu Chen was sweating profusely, his heart was like numbness, for a long time, he gritted his teeth, and asked again: "Is Liu Bai still alive?"

Before the mountain lord could answer, Liu Chen put down the teacup suddenly, and the tea table made a muffled sound, and the mention of that name made him a little emotionally out of control, "Before the Luming feast, I had been to the north, and the mountain lord knew this, but in the north, I met her, she was still alive, and she seemed to be living a very nourishing life, from that day on, I couldn't understand one thing, when my family was ruined, where was she?

"Who is the prince talking about?" The old mountain lord sat up straight, looked at Liu Chen, who was a little excited in front of him, with complicated eyes, and said: "Last night, the snow was in the mountains, the snow covered the east of the building, the people in the mirror of the East Pavilion, and the people in the wind and snow!"

"That's right! It's her, the Holy Maiden of Bliss in the Snow Tower, when her own flesh and blood are dead and there is no body, does she really see the afterlife?

"Don't hate her, she and your grandfather really tried their best!"

"Do your best?" After a pause, Liu Chen stood up, supporting the tea table with anger on his face, and his bloodshot eyes were staring at the old mountain lord's face full of ravines, "Since the enemy is so powerful, what is the point of the existence of the Martial Spirit Palace, doesn't Mr. himself think it's ridiculous for this kind of resistance to hitting stones with eggs?"

"People live for a lifetime, the first half of their lives are desperately alive, and the second half of their lives are desperately dead, we have no choice, the old decay is like this, the prince will be like this, this is fate!"

"Can I defect?" Liu Chen sneered, looking at the old mountain lord's big hands that were filling his teacup with blazing eyes, those big hands, wrinkled, and withered, "His Majesty the Pope wants to ascend to the Ninety-Five and dominate the world, as the king of Canglan County, I have the right to choose a more powerful king for the people to stay away from the flames of war!"

"Yes!" The old mountain lord said with a calm face, and his smile did not decrease: "When you make such a choice, the old man will stay quietly in the Bauhinia Mountain, while sniffing the fragrance of peach blossoms, while watching from a distance the head of the prince being hung on the dragon of His Majesty the Pope, compared to the resistance of the Martial Spirit Palace, the blood of the king of Canglan County is easier to shatter the last pride in the hearts of the Xia people! Do you say, will they put you to death, or will they use the most evil secret method to make you immortal?"

"That's no choice!" Liu Chen chuckled, returned to the futon and sat down, with a wave of his sleeves, the majestic vitality had already evaporated all the water stains that had been splashed on the tea table, "I can only go back and pick up the sword, for the so-called faith, for the so-called loyalty, to meet the meaningless death." ”

"King Canglan County, immortal!" the old mountain lord shook his brows, coughed lightly and said: "Your sacrifice will be remembered by future generations, and the history books will record your great ......"

"Sir, Mo Shopkeeper!" Liu Chen raised his hand to interrupt the old man's muttering, and after an endless sigh, he slowly spoke: "You haven't told me yet, whether Liu Bai is still alive, forget it, I don't want to know if he is alive, whether he is alive or not, I will only hate him more and more, and finally, I just want to ask about the cultivation of things." ”

"Lord Wang, please speak!"

"In the Wuhun Palace, I was ordered to be with the Mao shopkeeper, but after seeing Bliss that day, I felt that the same is extraordinary, the Mao shopkeeper is too far away from Bliss, Mr. is a perfect cultivator, and the students are only shallow in learning, and they really can't perceive it, just take the Mao shopkeeper and Bliss as an example, they are both extraordinary, why is the gap so big!"

"Because...... She's real, he's fake!" )