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Xiao Yuesheng hugged his fists and smiled, said a few polite words, and invited Song Yuanqiao and several other important people to the small pavilion next to them. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Li Ruoyun's daughters left in a curling manner, bringing a gust of incense and returning to the Hanyan Pavilion, and everyone in the field couldn't help but feel stunned when they saw them leave.

After watching it for a while, he came back to his senses and began to learn martial arts, just now he saw a competition of top masters, which benefited them a lot, and their hearts have been stirring, so they want to strike while the iron is hot, and quickly practice.

Fluttershy and Xiao Qing stay by Xiao Yuesheng's side, standing with their hands down, like two hibiscus out of the water.

"Mr. Xiao, your Shuiyun Sect can be described as Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, these two little girls are also amazing masters. Confident of his old age, the old man looked at Fluttershy and Xiao Qing without suspicion, shook his head and sighed.

Xiao Yuesheng stroked the black mustache and said with a smile: "They just followed me for a few days to practice the crop style, which made Gao Lao laugh!"

Fluttershy and Xiao Qing's eyes fluttered, glancing at him, pursing her lips slightly, and smiling, so that everyone in the audience couldn't help but light up, and secretly admired Xiao Yuesheng's beautiful blessings.

Although they are not romantic people, they can also see the love in their eyes when the two girls look at Xiao Yuesheng.

Fluttershy walked to the corner of the pavilion in the east, and her crystal hand stretched out to take down the bubbling red clay stove next to the Zhu Fence, and Xiao Qing had already served the snow porcelain tea cup, and the two worked together seamlessly, and in the blink of an eye, several steps had passed, and the tea was brewed.

The faint fragrance of tea suddenly filled the small pavilion, quiet and elegant, endless, smelling as if it was close in front of you, smelling carefully, it seemed to float from the sky, ethereal like in the clouds, elusive.

"Good tea!" Song Yuanqiao opened his slightly closed eyes and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Clear and remote, endless aftertaste, really good tea!" Master Kongwen also stroked his white hair, and sighed slowly, he has always been fasting, can not drink, quite like the tea ceremony, for this tea, the experience is deeper.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and stretched out his hand, and Fluttershy and Xiao Qing nodded knowingly, and Yingying floated to the group, bringing the tea cup to everyone one by one.

It is Zhang Wuji and Yue Jingting, who are not familiar with the tea ceremony, after revealing the lamp, they can't help but feel the wonder of the fragrance of tea, look around, and drink it all, regardless of the hot mouth, but also gritted their teeth, learned and learned, and drank it all with their heads up.

After entering the mouth, there is no imaginary hot mouth, it is very mild, directly into the abdomen, and then there is a surge of fragrance, the pores of the whole body are opened, the whole body seems to be washed by the fragrance, the scum is gone, clear and clear, wonderful.

Master Kongwen closed his eyes for a moment, and then asked slowly: "This kind of good tea is rare in the world, I don't know where Mr. Xiao came from?"

Although the voice was slow, there was eagerness in his eyes, and although he tried his best to hide it, he couldn't hide it.

"This is Xiao Mou's own planting, well, it's there. Xiao Yuesheng was slightly short, and stretched out his finger to point to a mountain peak shrouded in mist, but it was a small peak of the Purple Mountain.

"If the master likes it, he will bring a pound before leaving. Xiao Yuesheng smiled at Master Kongwen, who was stretching out diagonally.

"That'...... The old man thanked him. Master Kongwen did not refuse at all, and his heart was earnest, for fear that if he was a little polite, he would be taken seriously by Xiao Yuesheng.

"Mr. Xiao, you can't favor one over the other!" Song Yuanqiao smiled with a smile.

Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly shook his head: "Song Daxia, there are not many such things, if you divide some more, there will be no boy's share!"

"You drink it every year, it's not bad this year, it's decided. Song Yuanqiao smiled and waved his hand.

"Ahh......h Okay!" Xiao Yuesheng frowned, with a painful look, and shook his head helplessly: "If you push it again, you will be laughed at and stingy." ”

Song Yuanqiao and Master Kongwen couldn't help but feel a little relieved, just now they were three enemies and one, but they were completely defeated by Lin Xiaoqing, which really hurt their face, and it could make Xiao Yuesheng's flesh hurt, which could be regarded as a little venting of anger.

After a little more tea, they began to discuss business.

Xiao Yuesheng talked about the intention of inviting them to come this time, the last time Mingjiao and Shaolin clashed again, in fact, it was someone else who blamed him, and the people he was referring to were those who appeared on us.

This person's identity is the prince of Ruyang, and there are many strange people under him, there are two people, who are disciples of the King Kong Gate in the Western Regions, and the powerful King Kong refers to the realm is not deep, and the power is extraordinary, and Yu Sanxia's injury is due to him.

Hearing the identity of the prince of Ruyang, everyone suddenly took that person's surname with Xiao Yuesheng's ability, like probing for things, and letting him go, they only understood now.

The Yuan people because of the fear of the resistance of the Han people, formulated a poisonous plan, there is a Mongol killed, then slaughter the surrounding 100 people to accompany the burial, if ten people are killed, then slaughter a thousand people, if a high-ranking official is killed, then slaughter a city, the means are fierce, unprecedented, in the Yuan generation, the population has decreased sharply, the Han surname is cheap, it is also unprecedented.

Xiao Yuesheng has these scruples, so he can't make a public move, but Wang Baobao is like Song Qingshu, he has been planted with true qi in his body, and life and death are only in his thoughts.

Although it has not been confirmed, Song Yuanqiao believes that with his identity, he will not fabricate it out of thin air, because this matter is already strange, so it makes sense anyway.

"Although I can't kill that king Baobao, the murderer who harmed my second brother must be eliminated no matter what, so as not to harm the world again. Song Yuanqiao slapped the jade table hard, and said hatefully, his eyes flashed, and his momentum was fierce, which was extremely rare.

Song Yuanqiao is usually gentle and kind, very elderly, and has never lost his temper, but Yu Daiyan has been worse than dead over the years, he has seen it with his own eyes, and he has a deep resentment towards the murderer in his heart.

"Although this person is a disciple of Shaolin, he is extremely talented, and his martial arts are not inferior to Shaolin disciples, so Song Daxia must be careful. Xiao Yuesheng opened his mouth and persuaded gently.

Song Yuanqiao nodded slowly, his expression was firm, and it was obvious that the heart of killing Ah Er Ah San was unmovable.

Xiao Yuesheng arched his hand towards the sky, his face was solemn, and he said slowly: "Now, all the people in the world are like fire and water, at ease between the mountains and rivers, and they are alone, they can't bear it, but they can't do it, so they can only do their best, and I would like to invite you to abandon the view of the gateway and work together to drive the Mongolian Tartars out of the Central Plains." ”

These words came out of his mouth, which was quite rare, and with his expression and temperament, it was a thousand words, and he could feel the compassion of the world.

Everyone's hearts shook slightly, and they couldn't help but be aroused by the passion in their hearts, and they forgot about their calculations and interests.

"Amitabha...... , Mr. Xiao is so open-minded, the old man admires!" Master Kongwen clasped his palms together, pronounced a Buddha name at Xiao Yuesheng, and said slowly: "The people in the world are in trouble, my Shaolin disciple will not stand idly by, just charge into battle, after all, it is not a specialty......"

"Master, my Ming Sect disciples should be the vanguard. Zhang Wuji said in a deep voice, categorically, without the slightest indecision in Pingyu.

Yang Xiao and Yin Tianzheng around him did not stop him, Mingjiao has always resisted Meng Yuan, and he has no hesitation, even without them, he will not stop.

"In this case, it is incumbent!" said the Master of Empty Hearing quickly.

"Okay, then I, Wudang, will also be attached to the wings!" Song Yuanqiao glanced at Yu Lianzhou and Yin Liting beside him, and said slowly.

"And my Huashan faction!" Yue Jingting said excitedly, but he didn't look at the tall and short old men around him, for fear that they would object, and the two of them would not object.

"The Emei faction will also follow. Master Jingxuan, who had been silent for a long time, also opened her mouth.

Xiao Yuesheng hugged his fists and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, Xiao admires Gaoyi,...... If the six major sects and the Ming Sect can be united, then the power will be greater, and the master of empty news, they are not in agreement with the subordinates, or the master of annoyance persuaded him. ”

"The old man will personally go to Kongtong and Kunlun. Master Kongwen looked kind and nodded and said.

"Okay, haha...... , Fluttershy, serve!" Xiao Yuesheng laughed and waved his hand in a haughty manner.

"Yes!" Fluttershy disappeared from everyone's eyes in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, she reappeared, holding a half-sized jar of wine in her hand, sealed with red silk.

Xiao Qing followed behind her, holding several large bowls of snow porcelain.

"This is the general's drunk brewed in the past, share it with you!" Xiao Yuesheng took the wine jar with his hand, patted the sealing mud, personally stepped forward to pour the wine one by one, and poured the big bowl full.

"Come, for the sake of the world, it should be full of floating and white, and it's done!" Xiao Yuesheng returned to his seat, picked up the snow porcelain bowl, and laughed loudly.

"Dry!" everyone drank together, that is, the master of empty news, and also broke the wine ring, did not change to tea, thinking about it later, only to feel that he was hot-headed, arrogant, and his mind was dizzy, so that he was quite puzzled by the deep meditation kung fu.

Everyone can so easily abandon their previous suspicions, form an alliance, and fight the Mongolian Tartars together, although it is the effect of Xiao Yuesheng's words, in fact, he is a trick, using a kind of confusing magic to provoke their pride and passion, thinking about it later, I only feel that it is a bloody impulse, and I will not think that it is his hands and feet.

Otherwise, it is difficult for them to be so high-minded and think about everything, whether it is beneficial to their own faction, and personal feelings are secondary.

(To be continued)