Chapter 70 Disciple of the Founding Mountain

The old Taoist stared at the burly maid who was full of fighting spirit, his eyes were dark, he waved his sleeves, and laughed loudly: "Interesting and interesting!" With your pure martial spirit, the poor Dao will take a step back, as long as you carry the slaughter of this thunder pond dragon, tonight's turmoil will be exposed." ”

The old Taoist stretched out his white palm like mutton fat and jade, patted the dragon's head, and said softly: "Go." ”

The rune spirit, which is called the dragon of the thunder pond by the Taoist, rushes to the scene, as fast as thunder.

Xie Shiji stepped forward head-on and smashed a punch on its head.

The fire was shining, and the lightning was thundering.

The dragon was smashed upside down and flew out, hovering in the air, and quickly killed back at a faster speed.

Xie Shiji just punched and punched.

Hand-to-hand combat, bombardment and collision, extremely arrogant, dazzling.

There was a loud rumbling bang in the streets.

The huge movement woke up the people of Liangzhou City, who mistakenly thought that it was a rolling spring thunder and a shower was coming.

In the end, I saw the burly woman kneeling on one knee, clamping the thunder and lightning dragon under her armpit, clutching the dragon's neck with one hand, and tearing it with all her might.

Xie Shiji, who was wearing armor, fluorescent circulation, red flame red lotus, blazing.

The contrast between this tall woman and her is like a Valkyrie in the world.

The Lei Chi Jiaolong was actually torn off by her, turning into two "corpses" whose brilliance quickly dimmed, she stood up and discarded them casually.

A talisman appeared on the ground that had been torn in half.

Chen Qingniu was relieved.

The old Taoist didn't feel sorry for the damage of the talisman, and said in amazement: "Good embryo! If you can follow the master of the military family to practice and enter the method, you will be able to enter the sect for twenty years at most, or ten years at least, and you will be a veritable enemy of ten thousand people!"

Xie Shiji saw that the old Taoist showed no signs of continuing to entangle, so he silently returned to Chen Qingniu's side, took back the bag package, tied it tightly on his back again, and then lifted the spear and disassembled it into two.

The female ghost in the distance didn't know whether she was shocked or numb, and she was silent.

The young man was beside the female ghost, blinking violently, his face full of bewilderment, and he couldn't hide his yearning.

Chen Qingniu knew that it was almost time for the dust to settle.

Horses' hooves were gusting and dusty, and more than 100 elite horsemen were galloping towards this street, which was especially shocking in the originally silent night.

Chen Qingniu turned his head to look, leading two horses, one was the county lord Zhu Zhenying, and the other was relatively unfamiliar, only when Liang King Zhu Hongying led his descendants to enter the city, there was a glimpse, after the two generals and captains looked like cavalry generals, it was estimated that he was a real power captain, young and promising, most of them were the rising stars in the tens of thousands of border troops in Xiliang.

Zhu Zhenying and the group of feudal mansions arrived from the elite horse, and invisibly helped the three parties to relieve the siege, otherwise it would be a dead knot.

Chen Qingniu, Lu Fazhen, and female ghosts each glanced at each other.

In a few words, the three parties have finalized a new situation.

Lu Fazhen promised not to pursue anything for the time being, Chen Qingniu did not wait for the opportunity to retaliate for the time being, and the female ghost was willing to follow the two of them into the mansion.

As for whose slave she was, she didn't say, it probably depends on her mood, or which of the two immortal masters will report to Lord Yama first.

The chief of the palace quickly pinched the trick in his sleeve, and the golden light of the well character suddenly dissipated, but the afterglow of Fu Zhihao still existed, and it was not visible to the naked eye. The Taoist smiled at the female ghost and said, "The aggrieved girl has followed this talisman forward, but after entering the mansion, the poor Dao will expand the wellhead to a few zhang in size." ”

The female ghost nodded, unimpressed.

The young man looked dazed, "Sister Vermilion, what should I do?"

The female ghost shook her head at the boy, obviously not wanting the child to wade into this troubled water.

The princely house is as deep as the sea, not to mention that there are so many dragons, snakes and pythons lurking under the water.

Lu Fazhen glanced at the young man, so as not to be embarrassed: "Poor Dao can accept you as a registered disciple." ”

After seeing the boundless mana of this Taoist immortal, the young man didn't dare to make a mistake, but muttered in a low voice: "I don't even have a disciple in the room." ”

Feeling the coldness in the old Taoist's eyes, the young man lowered his head, discouraged, and felt that it was better to listen to Sister Zhu Hong's words, and it was always right to stay away from right and wrong.

To become a master and apprentice, it depends not only on the opportunities of both parties, but also on the eyes of the apprentice.

For example, in Lu Fazhen's opinion, the young man is qualified enough, but it is far from enough to inherit his mantle of Taoism, and being selected as a registered disciple is a gift to the young man with great blessings, and if he dares to gain an inch, Lu Fazhen does not mind completely destroying his roots and bones, and cutting off the young man's cultivation path.

But when he got to Chen Qingniu's side, the young man gave him a pretty good impression, an extremely smart and clever child, for the crisis, with a keen intuition that is almost gifted, although the city government is not shallow, but it is not a vicious person, and it is particularly valuable to not lose the heart of a child.

The difference between Chen Qingniu and Lu Fazhen's perception, this contrasting phenomenon, gives a cloudy explanation in the Taoist books of the past dynasties: born with the same way, they are naturally close to each other.

Chen Qingniu smiled and said: "Boy, I will give you one last chance, be my disciple, follow me to the mansion of the vassal king to lie down and enjoy the blessings, eat fragrant and drink spicy food, and the palace treasures are at your disposal, and the secret books are as you read." ”

The young man was going to be full of courage in the face of this Immortal Master Chen, and he couldn't be afraid of it, "Who are you, you have a big mouth!"

Chen Qingniu said with a natural face: "I am your master! If you are a master, you don't have a lot of temperament and ability, then no matter who you see in the future, won't you have to be a dwarf?"

The young man thought deeply of this, pinched his chin, and looked this guy up and down with his eyes, "How did you change from a big disciple to an ordinary disciple?"

Chen Qingniu sneered: "You were unsettled and didn't perform well before, so I have to punish you one or two." ”

The young man sneered, "If I were determined, how could I worship you as a teacher?"

Chen Qingniu seemed to be unable to refute it, and was a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, Zhu Zhenying became Chen Dakeqing's lucky star again, and after approaching quickly, she ignored Lu Dazhen, who had already saluted her, and only Chen Qingniu was left in her eyes, her face was full of worry and timidity, and she said cautiously: "I didn't go back home so late, I'm worried about your safety." ”

To tell the truth, in Nanzhan Buzhou, the safety of Guanyin Keqing is really not the turn of a worldly vassal king's daughter to worry.

However, Chen Qingniu has never been a really heartless person, where would he break the county lord's face in front of everyone, pretending to be sincerely afraid, bowing his head and clenching his fists apologetically: "Let the county lord worry about it." ”

Only Zhu Zhenying turned over and dismounted, and the rest of the 100 elite cavalry soldiers with deep and dignified momentum seemed to have committed a great crime of disrespect intentionally or unintentionally, but none of them broke the rules.

The young knight with his sword at his waist narrowed his eyes and sat on his horse's back, his hands holding the reins, his heart rising and falling.

It was only after he looked at Lu Fazhen, who was worshiped in the palace, that he put away his arrogant expression and saluted with his fists more respectfully.

Lu Fazhen just nodded in greeting and returned the salute, and there was some schadenfreude in his heart.

This native of Liangzhou, surnamed Song Mengxiong, became the captain of the harrier riding on the Western Liangbian at the age of the weak crown, commanding hundreds of scouts.

He is one of the most important confidants of Zhu Hongying, the king of Liang.

It's just that the weight and the reliance, the difference between one word, the world of difference.

However, no one doubts that as long as Song Mengxiong is given enough time, he will definitely be able to grow into the mainstay of the border army.

Therefore, this person was regarded as the future son-in-law of the feudal mansion by the young and strong generals of the border army very early.

However, in the past two years, the powerful families of Liangzhou City have circulated some rumors that King Liang intends to marry the most distressed and spoiled county lord to a concubine in the Xianjia mansion, and after the marriage between the two sides, King Liang will absorb a large number of Xianfu children, so as to make up for the only defect of the lack of top combat power of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry.

Lu Fazhen also thought that Chen Qingniu was from that sect at first, but after the fight, he changed his mind because the number of roads was wrong.

That sect is called Baohe Sect, which belongs to one of the Sanqing factions, and the Sanqing faction is extremely complex, divided into upper, middle and lower Sanqing Sects, and the upper and lower Qings are Shangqing Sect, Taiqing Sect and Yuqing Sect.

Zhongsanqing is the Daode Sect, the Yuan Shizong and the Lingbao Sect, and the lower Sanqing actually has seven, Nanzhan Buzhou occupies two of the lower Sanqing, Baohe Zong is one of them, located in the northwest border of the Suzaku Dynasty, although it is the bottom of the Sanqing faction, but any one in the world can be "Zong" As a suffix of the sect, it is absolutely not to be underestimated, and only for the word sect, whether it is an immortal monk or a secular dynasty, it is extremely harsh, and no encroachment is allowed, even if it is a profound immortal sect, if you want to become a sect, there are many rules and regulations that need to be met.

After thousands of years of long evolution, many of the Sanqing factions have worked hard to maintain the sect, and even the inside is far from the Daomen, such as the Taiqing Sect, which sits in the vast area north of Dongsheng Shenzhou, has many disciples with swords, and is known as the height of their kendo attainments, which has long been not inferior to the authentic Shanhai Sword Sect of the Sword Forest in the world, but the killing power is slightly inferior. The Bao Hui Sect is not unmanned to practice swords with swords, but it will be supplemented by the treasure of the foundation of the sect, the treasure is to recite the mantra of the chapter as a daily homework, in order to reach the heavens, not only to bless themselves, but also to be able to enlighten the Tao, it can be said to be a shortcut to become immortals.

The secular dynasty has produced several Qingzi prime ministers who have brought disaster to the country and the people, and they belong to this list, but most of them are black sheep who have been expelled by the Baohe Sect.

Chen Qingniu was already impatient to put on the master's shelf, squinting his eyes and teaching: "Stinky boy, your eyesight is worse than your bones!"

Chen Qingniu laughed, kicked coldly, and the young man who was about to ride on the back of the horse was kicked on the buttocks, and the whole person fell on the horse, turned his head and shouted angrily: "Be careful that I will deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors in the future!"

Chen Qingniu teased: "Then you have to wait for you to apprentice first." ”

Zhu Zhenying was confused, and he didn't know why he picked up an apprentice halfway.

She was in a somewhat depressed mood, similar to the smell of vinegar.

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On the street, more than 100 elite horsemen have neat and uniform hooves, as if only one Xiliang war horse trampled on the ground, and the amazing combat power of Xiliang iron cavalry can be seen from this.

Among the cavalry, the main general Song Mengxiong's face was gloomy, and one of the horses slowly accelerated forward, and the horseman, who was slightly older than the young captain, lowered his voice and asked with a smile: "Old Song, do you want me to help you...... This?"

The bold rider secretly made a gesture of wiping his neck, smiling all over his face.

Song Mengxiong laughed angrily: "Get out!"

The horseman pursed his lips, "Is that really it?"

Song Mengxiong said angrily: "Otherwise, what else?"

The horseman said half-truthfully: "Of course, there is no doubt about the law of murder, but it is hard to say whether killing people pays for their lives." Old Song, this is Liangzhou, it's our territory!"

Song Mengxiong also joked: "General Yu, as a distinguished guest of the palace, if you take your dog's head, you will definitely not have to pay for your life!"

This guy's name is Yu Benzhen, don't look at the usual lack of righteousness, he is more crazy than anyone else on the battlefield, and he is the first to fall into battle every time, if he hadn't repeatedly violated military discipline, he would have been promoted to the standard commander a long time ago, but now he is still a last-class side rider without any official title.

Yu Benzhen put the palm of one hand against the handle of the knife at his waist and rolled his eyes.

Song Mengxiong smiled knowingly, and the gloom in his heart faded a little.

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(The total number of words of Peach Blossom is about 500,000 words.) The main story takes place in most of the places in Nanzhan Buzhou. )