Chapter 126: Song Que
"Why is it so useless!"
After Yang Yi led Li Chunfeng to see Kou Zhong, he opened his mouth and reprimanded: "Although Li Zitong sits on the land of Jiangdu, in terms of troops, it is not much stronger than the troops in your hands, why can't you take him until this moment?"
Kou Zhong wiped his sweat and said: "Li Zitong is too cunning to hold on, although he has conquered several towns, but the speed of advancement is very slow, and there is nothing to be done in vain." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Yang Yi pushed Li Chunfeng to Kou Zhong, "This is the helper I found for you on the road, with this person here, breaking the river is just around the corner." ”
Kou Zhong was surprised and delighted, knowing that Yang Yi had great powers, since he said so, this person must be extraordinary.
At the moment, Li Chunfeng was very affectionate, "What is the name of this Taoist chief? I have been anxious and at a loss in order to attack Jiangdu in the past few days, and the Taoist chief came just in time, please advise the younger one." ”
Li Chunfeng said with a smile: "The young marshal is polite, I have heard the prestige of the young marshal for a long time, and when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary." ”
After seeing that the two got to know each other, Yang Yi was inconvenient to stay in the military camp for a long time, so he instructed Kou Zhongdao: "Send a letter to Song Que for me, and say that I will go to Lingnan on the same day." ”
Kou Zhong, who was chatting with Li Chunfeng, was stunned when he heard this, and said, "Teacher, are you going to Lingnan?"
Yang Yidao: "What's the matter?
"This ......"
Kou Zhong's face changed color, Heavenly Dao Song Que's temper has always been bad, and because after the sword technique reaches a certain level, there is no resistance in the world, and he has always wanted to find an opponent but can't get it.
Kou Zhong had long heard that a new person's name had been added to Song Que's Knife Grinding Hall, and this name was a separate tablet to show solemnity, and this person was Yang Yi.
Now that Yang Yi is going to Lingnan, with Song Que's temperament, a battle between the two is inevitable, no matter which of these two is injured or killed, he doesn't want to see it.
Yang Yi saw Kou Zhong's hesitant look on his face and said with a smile: "Are you worried about your father-in-law's safety?"
He laughed and said, "Don't worry, he can't die, and I won't die!"
In Kou Zhong's tangled state of not knowing what to do, Yang Yi walked out of the barracks, called the yellow horse, and rushed to Lingnan.
He had long wanted to meet Song Que and see what kind of character Song Que was this Heavenly Sword.
Looking at the entire Tang Dynasty, among the grandmasters in the world, those who can compare with Song Que, in addition to the three major grandmasters, are just one Shi Zhixuan.
But unlike other grandmaster-level masters, Song Que's status is extraordinarily noble, he is the owner of the Song valve among the four major valves in the world, he was born rich and noble, and he is also handsome and knowledgeable, and he is the best person among his peers.
In Song Que's position, the temptation he received was far greater than anyone else, money, power, beauty, all around him all the time, and people with a slight lack of concentration would be eroded by these things and lose their fighting spirit, and he was able to exclude these great temptations, concentrate on the martial arts of war, and be almost harsh on himself, and finally reach the ultimate realm of martial arts cultivation in this world, and become a veritable grandmaster-level master.
For this, Yang Yi felt the most admired.
is also born in a rich family, Yang Yi did not withstand the temptation of beauty in the Taishi Mansion, and he was able to stick to it in the first ten years, but in the end, he still failed to pass the level of beauty, and gradually sank, if it wasn't for the strange thing such as the bronze portal, it is estimated that he would really live a life of drunkenness.
Only when you have personally felt the power of the temptations in the world will you understand the respectability of those who can resist such temptations.
On this point, Yang Yi also wanted to meet Song Que.
On the southern route, there are few cars and horses and many boats, and most of the people who travel by water take boats.
If you go to Songjiashan City this time, it is also the most convenient to take a boat, Yang Yi collected the yellow horse, found a passenger boat at the wharf, paid two silver taels, and rushed to Lingnan.
At this time, in addition to Song Que's control in Lingnan, Xiao Mo also set foot in the land of Lingnan, although the sphere of influence is not as good as Song Que, but in terms of Song Que's temper, it is extremely incomprehensible to allow Xiao Mo to move under his eyelids.
In this era, although the boat is convenient, the speed is slow, and it takes more than a month to reach the land of Lingnan.
Asking for the path, Yang Yi abandoned the boat and got on the horse, and went straight to the mountain city of Songjia.
The mountain city of the Song family is built by the mountain, layer upon layer, extremely magnificent, when Yang Yi rides a horse to climb the mountain, there are many people standing aside along the way, but people ask out loud, even if they pass through several gates, the people who guard the gate have not been blocked, let him drive straight in.
It seems that Song Que already knew about Yang Yi's arrival, so this situation happened.
Passing through the stone pavilion, crossing the bridge and ascending the corridor, passing through the second courtyard gate, the eyes are suddenly open, at the end is a magnificent five-bay wooden building, a locust tree that is as high as ten zhang is in the center of the courtyard and the weather is thousands of towering high supports, like an umbrella to cover the building and the courtyard, the green shade is everywhere under the sunshine, and the main building is integrated, and each other is set off into a jagged and majestic shape, constituting a poetic picture.
An old man with a white beard and a strong spirit stood in the courtyard with a worried face.
After seeing Yang Yi come in, although he tried his best to make a happy expression to welcome Yang Yi here, he couldn't dilute his worries after all, but instead made the expression on his face more and more strange.
Yang Yi turned over and dismounted, nodded slightly to the silver-haired old man, and walked towards the lobby engraved with the plaque of "Sharpening Knife Hall".
In the huge space of the grinding knife hall, a person stands in the center of the hall with his back door, no weapons on his body, his body shape is as good as a javelin, he is wearing a blue and blue hanging robe, he is majestic like a mountain, his black hair is tied in red on the top of his head, and his hands are behind.
Yang Yi stepped into the grinding knife hall, and the moment the soles of his feet just fell to the ground, this person suddenly turned around, until Yang Yi's feet stood firm, and his entire body happened to turn around, and the subtleties of it could not be described by words.
Yang Yi finally saw Song Que's appearance.
It was a handsome face without the slightest blemish, a pair of eyes that shone like jewels and radiant under the thick eyebrows, a broad forehead that showed wisdom beyond ordinary people, and a melancholy expression that could move anyone in silence, but also made people feel that the depth of the emotion was elusive.
Song Que added frost to his temples, but he did not have the slightest sign of aging, but added to him the aristocratic style of a high-ranking lord and the demeanor of a Confucian scholar. It is also daunting and unattainable. With his even and graceful body shape and Yuanting Yuezhi's posture, he does have the intoxicating demeanor of a top master in the world.
His height is similar to Yang Yi, even if he is short, he is at most an inch shorter, and the two of them are as handsome and heroic.
If it weren't for the difference in appearance, it would even give people a strange feeling that the two of them were one person.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and both had a mysterious feeling of seeing their own shadows in each other.
A smile overflowed on Song Que's well-carved face like marble, "You're here!"
(To be continued.) )