Chapter Thirty-Eight: Immortals?

Peng Cheng sat down, looking at the expressions on everyone's faces, and only felt happy in his heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the awkward atmosphere, these people still talked and laughed, as if nothing had happened. But soon someone couldn't help it, stepped forward and picked up the words that Su Bingnan had scribbled just now, swept his eyes, put it down for a long time, and sighed.

It's like breaking some kind of deadlock, and they have stepped forward one after another to watch what Su Bingnan wrote.

Ironclad pupils.

When they saw this sentence, a person couldn't help but appear in everyone's minds, that was Tao Zuobo, the unparalleled general of Chu more than 300 years ago.

He built a stage, guarded Pengcheng, and single-handedly blocked countless Dahao soldiers in the Xuzhou defense line.

Even Taizu admired his courage and ordered someone to build a Fengyun platform on the horse stage, engraved with "Wind and Cloud Cover the World".

Heroes are always short of breath, and even if their pride is undiminished, they are only pathos.

After all, the state of Chu was like a puff of green smoke, and it disappeared. History will not stop, waiting for heroes to walk together, whether it is Han or Qin, after all, it is the autumn wind in his family mausoleum, and the grass is full of passes.

Today's horse theater is only for people to play, and there is no military use in the past, and you can no longer watch the theater horses.

And the thrush man will be far away after all. Loving lovers will eventually turn to bones.

Perhaps one day, these two sides facing the water, hidden in the trees and flowers, the swallow building with eaves and corners, and carved windows, will also be abandoned in people's memories like the things of the past.

In the face of such a helpless thing, everyone is an ordinary person, and their lives are only like a hundred years.

The seemingly scribbled handwriting on the paper outlines the desolate and heroic momentum, compared with this poem, the poems made by everyone are really class axes, laughing and generous.

Zhang Ziyuan's face felt a throbbing feeling, and the disdain he had just now looked like a clown jumping off the beam, like a Jianghu kid who showed his martial arts in front of the master of the Supreme Dao.

Xiao Haitang was in his heart, after reading this poem, he only felt that the next action might be sideways, the person just now was obviously extraordinary, I don't know if it would make Su Bingnan escape.

Looking at "Su Bingnan" who was still sitting there, the murderous intent in Xiao Haitang's eyes flashed.

Many people were puzzled in their hearts, wondering how the horseman had written such a wonderful word just now.

......

Su Bingnan touched his inexplicably itchy nose, looked at the four beauties in front of him, and his eyes became unwavering.

At this time, although his appearance and figure have not changed, the temperament of his whole body has been very different, from a proud little guy to an indifferent and majestic strong man.

Su Bingnan's appearance made Dai Xiaoyu's heart skip a beat, and he hurriedly walked out and said coquettishly: "I don't know why the adults are suddenly angry?"

Looking at Dai Xiaoyu, who could only be regarded as delicate, Su Bingnan sneered, a shadow flashed, and he already had a mask in his hand.

"Ahh ”

Dai Xiaoyu let out a low snort, gently caressing her face, and staring at Su Bingnan in disbelief with watery eyes.

Looking around at Yu Yufei's surprised appearance, Su Bingnan said lightly to Dai Xiaoyu: "Are they credible?"

Dai Xiaoyu's fair pretty face was a little blushing, and he didn't want to be looked at by Su Bingnan, so he hurriedly turned around, and faced Su Bingnan again after a while, with a thin veil on his face.

Su Bingnan frowned, puzzled why Dai Xiaoyu behaved like this.

Dai Xiaoyu's mentality recovered, and he answered Su Bingnan's question just now with a chuckle, and said, "They are all loyal and trustworthy. ”

Su Bingnan looked at Dai Xiaoyu and said, "It is worthy of being trusted by the Qinglian Sect." ”

Dai Xiaoyu was helpless, knowing what Su Bingnan meant, and said to the four girls: "You guys should avoid it first." ”

The four girls obeyed and respectfully retreated.

Only then did Su Bingnan ask, "What is the relationship between the Qinglian Sect and Luan Fenglou?"

"Luan Feng Tower. Dai Xiaoyu smiled lightly: "It was founded by the master." ”

"That Luanfeng Tower in the capital was also founded by your master?"

Dai Xiaoyu nodded.

"Qiao Xiaoqiao is also your master's person?"

Dai Xiaoyu smiled: "Yes." ”

Even if he vaguely guessed the approximate possibility before, but at this time, he was broken by Dai Xiaoyu, and Su Bingnan was still surprised.

"What kind of person is Dai Xiaoxue. Su Bingnan couldn't help but ask.

Dai Xiaoxue, the leader of the Qinglian Sect, Su Bingnan can't see through it at all.

This woman can be among the top women in the heavenly list, and even become the only female in the Tao, which has already made men in the world stunned.

Back then, Dai Xiaoxue was always dressed in a big red robe and floated in the rivers and lakes.

At that time, she was the saintess of the Qinglian Sect, and she was also the saintess of countless chivalrous people in the rivers and lakes.

No one thought that it was this seemingly weak woman who only took five years to rise to the pinnacle of heaven and man, and finally broke through in one fell swoop in the sixth year, that is, twenty-two years ago.

This supreme master actually founded Luan Fenglou single-handedly, and even the most favored concubine of Xuzhou Liang Quancang, Qiao Xiaoqiao, is also her person.

And not long ago, this "holy woman" killed her master with her own hands and replaced her as the leader of the Qinglian Sect.

Su Bingnan thought of that head, the head of the poor sect leader, if the people of the world knew what Dai Xiaoxue had done, it was destined to be another shock in the rivers and lakes.

Today's Holy Maiden of the Qinglian Sect, Dai Xiaoyu said to Su Bingnan with a smile: "I only know that the master is as kind to me as a mountain, and I can't judge how she behaves." ”

Su Bingnan asked again: "I'm asking, what does she want to do, establish Luan Fenglou, kill her master, and win the position of sect leader." And what you are doing now is probably also her order, what is she doing all this for?"

Dai Xiaoyu suddenly sighed and said, "Now those high-level leaders of the Qinglian Sect, who knows the 'Qinglian Old Mother'?"

Su Bingnan was stunned: "Qinglian old mother?"

Qinglian Old Mother is just a legend of the Qinglian Sect, in fact, Su Bingnan never thought that this kind of fictitious character would really be believed in by the high-level people in the sect.

The imperial court does not allow the existence of rivers and lakes, in fact, the imperial court also knows that the stubborn diseases of the rivers and lakes have been around for a long time, and it is no less than a fool's dream to make it completely clear.

However, an organization like the Qinglian Sect rose more than a hundred years ago by propagating the heresy of "Qinglian Old Mother", and such an organization that demagogized the people could not be tolerated.

Dai Xiaoyu saw Su Bingnan's expression and said, "Master, she believes that there is an old mother of Qinglian in the world. ”

Where is there any Qinglian old mother in the world, where is there any immortal, Su Bingnan has always been dismissive of these.

Dai Xiaoyu continued: "The master believes that one day, the old mother of Qinglian will come to the world, and then the old mother will lead all the people out of the sea of suffering, and the whole world will become the realm of heaven...... The world of great harmony. ”

Su Bingnan shook his head and said, "Your master must be crazy, there are no immortals in the world." ”

Dai Xiaoyu looked directly at Su Bingnan and said, "You are wrong, although I don't believe much in the existence of Qinglian's mother, I believe that there are immortals in the world." ”

Su Bingnan felt that this Qinglian Sect was really a cult, and the sect leader and saintess in it were not normal, but he didn't understand what Dai Xiaoyu had spent so much effort talking to him.

Originally, he came to participate in the poetry meeting because he was not sure why the poetry meeting was held in advance and why he received an invitation.

But Su Bingnan didn't expect that the four girls on the painting boat were actually from the Qinglian Sect, and Dai Xiaoyu, the holy woman, spent so much effort to meet her.

Now that he is here, he met a woman with an abnormal head and told him that there are immortals in the world, which made Su Bingnan feel unreal, which was extremely funny.

Dai Xiaoyu looked at Su Bingnan's disbelieving look and said, "My master personally told me that she had seen immortals. ”

"There are no gods in the world. Su Bingnan emphasized again.

"Nope. Dai Xiaoyu defended: "Twenty-two years ago, the reason why my master broke through and won the Tao was because of two immortals. ”

Su Bingnan was suddenly stunned.

"Those two immortals ......" Dai Xiaoyu's voice continued: "One is called Zhou Zijun, and the other is called Su Huayu." ”

"They are a couple, fairy couples. ”