Chapter Twenty-Eight: Goodbye to the Old Man

For seven days, Jingyuan stood outside the mountain gate and stood outside the mountain gate without saying a word, but if there were people from Qingcheng Mountain who wanted to go out of the mountain gate, it would be absolutely impossible, because Jingyuan's eyes were bigger than a cow, and he looked at them deadly. They all flinched back under Jingyuan's gaze. Even if the three elders came with people, don't stop them quietly. Because Jingyuan was holding the sword of the previous head in his hand, a fearless sword.

The rules of Qingcheng Mountain, seeing a sword is like seeing a person, if you don't want to be a person from Qingcheng Mountain, then you don't need to listen to the instructions of the person holding the sword. The sword is the caretaker, the guardian of Qingcheng Mountain, when Jingyuan took out this sword, the three elders had already returned to the back hall helplessly, and could only curse loudly, but no one had a better way.

"Can this sword be so powerful?" Murong Chen asked a little curiously as he looked at Jing Yuan, who was standing motionless at the mountain gate with the sword.

"The sword is an ordinary sword, but what matters is what this sword represents?" Jing Yuan smiled slightly, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and a proud expression appeared on his face.

"Does it represent all the rules and principles of Qingcheng?" Murong Chen looked at Jingyuan and smiled slightly, he asked.

"No, the rules can be broken, but what cannot be changed is the honor and authority on this sword, because hundreds of years of blood and tears have forged the sword soul, honor and authority of this sword. Jingyuan didn't answer directly, just telling the history of this sword. The precipitation of history is the sword soul of this sword, the unchanging sword soul.

A sect always has its own history, and the thrilling history. The bloody wind and blood rain were all infiltrated here little by little, and finally condensed in this sword, turning into a totem, a holy object to worship together.

"You got this sword, what should you do with the master, isn't there no authority?" Murong Chen said a little jokingly, he didn't mean to sow discord, he was just curious.

"This sword has actually been given to two people since the founding of the Qingcheng Sect, and the rest are kept by the master, I am one of them, I don't mean to sit in the head. Not that interested. Jingyuan sighed slightly. glanced at Murong Chen with disdain, as if to say that you seem to be a little unauthentic.

"It's the seventh day, and our date is almost over, so you don't have to wait like this. Murong Chen changed the subject. He looked down the hill. There is still not the slightest hint of urgency.

"I've heard that your mission is difficult. But you still finished it, maybe this time the catastrophe of Qingcheng Mountain will also need your help. Jingyuan looked at the foot of the mountain and said quietly. His face was as plain as water, as if there was no wave, even though he was unwilling and reluctant in his heart, but he had to do so for the sake of the century-old foundation of Qingcheng Mountain.

"Three hours have passed since the seven-day appointment, and I'm a little less confident myself, but seeing that you seem to be very sure, aren't you worried that I'm a liar?" Murong Chen made a joke and looked at Jing Yuan playfully, with a self-deprecating look on his face, looking like he didn't quite believe himself.

"I've never seen such an amorous and filial liar, and if you lie to me, then I'll admit it. Jing Yuan smiled happily, glanced at Murong Chen, and the two looked at each other and laughed.

"Who's a liar, I'm the least liar. A man and a woman had already floated in front of the mountain gate, and the man was wet, his face was dusty, and he said loudly to Murong Chen. The woman was no better, her haggard face was already covered with dust, and it was most appropriate to describe the two of them with a gray face. But only that eye emitted a fine light, and he kept staring at Murong Chen.

"Xiao Xiao, if you don't come in three hours, I will become a sinner in Qingcheng Mountain, a famous liar, hey, Miss Li, why have you become a fart worm who can't get rid of it, is there something wrong?" Murong Chen smiled at Xiao Ruoshui and Li Yunmeng as soon as they met, his face showed a happy look, but his mouth was unforgiving.

"Brother Murong, it's him who follows me, right, he's my follower, don't you believe it, ask him?" Li Yunmeng was already exhausted, but when she heard Murong Chen say this, she suddenly came to her senses, crossed her waist and fought back against Murong Chen, she looked at Xiao Ruoshui proudly, meaning that you make a statement. It was as if it was going to be done at any time.

"Yes, yes, now I'm her henchman, she's my boss, and I'm messing with her. Xiao Ruoshui looked at her angry eyes, crossed her waist, frowned, and dared to say half a word, nodding her head again and again, not daring to resist at all.

"Hahaha," Jingyuan and Murong Chen immediately burst out laughing when they saw Xiao Ruoshui say this, they were really funny looking at the two of them.

"What are you laughing at, you don't believe it, then I'll ask again. Li Yunmeng said solemnly to the two of them, and her eyes turned to Xiao Ruoshui again.

Xiao Ruoshui had a painful expression on her face, and secretly thought that she would have to do this again. Murong Chen held back a smile and said to Li Yunmeng: "No need to prove it, we all believe it, by the way, Miss Li, there seems to be a lot of dirty things on your face, do you want someone to take you to wash up?" Murong Chen immediately changed the topic, he is a person who has a wife and understands women very well, so in one sentence.

Sure enough, Li Yunmeng, who was still looking invincible just now, immediately lowered her head like a phoenix that had lost her hair, her hand kept touching her face, she watched Xiao Ruoshui smash her eyes at him, which meant that she was about to find me a place to take a bath. Xiao Ruoshui looked at her helplessly, spreading her hands, as if there was nothing she could do.

"Miss Li, I'll call someone to take you to wash up, Jingwen will take Miss Li to wash, and take it to Murong Shaoxia's residence in Houshan to wash, where it will be quieter and less right and wrong. Jingyuan also couldn't help but smile and beckoned a little Taoist priest to take Li Yunmeng to Murong Chen's residence in Houshan, Shangguan Yan'er was there after all, it was more convenient.

Li Yunmeng didn't care about saying hello to Jingyuan, and quickly followed the little Taoist priest to the back mountain, urging along the way, it seems that women still care a lot about their image, and they are desperate.

Xiao Ruoshui looked at the departing Li Yunmeng and breathed a sigh of relief, his face was much lighter, his whole body relaxed, he turned to look at the two of them, touched his nose and smiled a little embarrassed.

"This is Master Jingyuan, an elder of Qingcheng Mountain. This is Xiao Ruoshui, the master of the Xiangmen. Murong Chen introduced the two of them with a smile, and his voice fell. Xiao Ruoshui and Jingyuan both glanced at each other in surprise.

"It turned out to be a person who was not born in the world, and he really looked away, forgive his sins. Jingyuan is a young man and an old man, but he is still extremely surprised in his heart, Xiangmen is on the rivers and lakes, and it is a character in the court, and he is also very surprised to see that the most powerful person in Xiangmen is actually such a young person.

"There, the family teacher once said that there is a peerless young man in the Qingcheng faction, who is extremely talented, I didn't expect to see it today, it's really worth the trip. "The Qingcheng faction has been in charge of the Taiqing faction since Zhang Daoling opened the faction, and the Quanzhen faction is the same family, and the two factions come from the same source, and there are often exchanges, so Xiao Ruoshui can hear the master talk about this matter, and the unborn genius boy is so young, which makes him also surprised.

"Don't stand, let's go to the back mountain to eat and talk, I'll let your sister-in-law cook a few good dishes, Xiao Xiao has been tired for a few days, go wash up first, we won't get drunk tonight." "Murong Chen has been the happiest day since he traveled to Jiangnan, so he is also proud to invite the two of them to his home.

The three of them walked and chatted and walked towards the back mountain. (To be continued......)