The most beautiful glazed city in the world.

Since its completion, the capital of the Great Sui Dynasty, which has never suffered from military disasters, has attracted many literati from other countries to study here, to call friends, to sing poems and sing harmony here, linger and forget to return, and then do not want to return to their hometowns.

Among them, the Wenchang Fang in Liuli City, with many bookstores, is the most popular among scholars.

A tall but thin woman, followed by two young girls, walked into the Wenchang Fang, which was lined with bookstores, but did not go to the famous Wenchang Pavilion nearby.

A young girl is heroic, her eyebrows are like narrow knives, and her expression is extremely resolute. Another natural fox, who also has a bookish air on her body, like a young lady who walked out of a wealthy valve, she couldn't help but ask, "Master, who are we going to meet?"

The heroic girl seemed to look at her peers unpleasantly, and said angrily: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"

The tall woman smiled and said: "It's not a secret matter that can't be seen, this person has a deep relationship with the sect, you can call him Mr. Wu after meeting." ”

The charming girl simply sighed, and there was a bit of seductiveness of liver and sausage.

The heroic girl became more and more unwilling to see this junior sister who entered the sect at the same time, and secretly pouted.

Both of them are the new disciples of this Mrs. Fan, the heroic girl is not only a daughter of a family from a local tycoon, but also a disciple of an immortal gang, but when the girl's master heard that this lady was going to accept her as a disciple, instead of being angry, she showed gratitude one by one, the heroic girl didn't know what the truth was behind the scenes, but it was enough for her to know the depth of this halfway master's background, and she didn't know the bottom! You must know that the gang she used to practice was in a huge Sui Dynasty, even if it was not the five or six "Shangmen Immortal Mansions" , but it also deserves to be among the top four words. So along the way, the heroic girls behaved extremely respectfully. As for the junior sister who was despised by her, it was a cat and a dog that was inadvertently picked up by the master from the side of the road, she looked down on it from the bottom of her heart, and at first glance she was a fox who liked to hook up with men.

Until now, the two girls only knew the master's surname Fan, and that was it.

I don't even know the name of the sect.

The woman was jealous of the two children's rivalry, turned a blind eye, and just told the origin of the man on the table, "He runs a time-honored bookstore here, in your capital city of the Great Sui, it belongs to a century-old store with a small reputation, I heard that the price of books there is very high, and it is never discounted, even if it is a regular customer, so after all, he is suspected of being high and low, and he has not been able to make the business bigger for so many years." The bookstore reached him...... In the hands of this generation of heirs, it is even more bleak, because he fishes for three days and dries nets for two days, and he does not stay in the store to solicit business for at least half a year, and only lets the children of two old neighbors, a pair of young and young girls who have nothing to do, take care of the business...... It's quite peaceful. ”

At the end, the woman smiled.

The two girls were slightly stammered, not because of the laziness of the bookstore owner, but because of such a guy who sounded very out of tune, the master who could make them respect them like gods, actually talked about these trivial pickled things like a treasure, and talked about them with relish. Although they had not been together for long, they were very sure that this master was by no means a talkative person. The more this is the case, the more the status of that person in the minds of the two girls will naturally rise.

Their master seemed to be a regular visitor here, and he walked around and around to a small, cramped bookstore, with his peers on the left and right, but in the middle of the door and on both sides of the business was booming, in stark contrast. In the cracks, this bookstore hangs a "spirit" plaque.

The gold-lettered plaque, after more than 100 years of wind and sun, the paint fell off badly, and it was all shabby. If it weren't for some Confucian scholars who couldn't afford the price but were very greedy, they came here just to catch a few glances at those rare and unique books, and by the way to bring some popularity to the shop, this shop would have closed a long time ago.

There are indeed teenagers and girls in the store, all of them are middle-aged, the teenagers are standing behind the counter, yawning lazily, the girl is sitting on a small bench, carefully holding the book, when turning the pages, there is still some distressed expression, which shows the rarity of the book.

When Mrs. Fan crossed the threshold, the young man's eyes lit up obviously, and when he saw the two girls behind her, he suddenly became even more energetic, straightened his waist, walked around the counter quickly, and asked softly with a little apprehension: "Madam, do you want to buy books?"

Madame smiled softly: "Let's take a look first, you don't have to greet us." ”

The young man couldn't hide his frustration, and nodded vigorously: "Okay, Madame, browse casually, and call me if necessary." ”

The girl raised her head, hurriedly put away the book, stood up and said, "Madam, on the two rows of bookshelves, in addition to the clear price, those books with a note of 'can only be seen from a distance' on the grid are not allowed to be taken out and read without authorization. ”

The young man was displeased and retorted: "If you put it for a few hundred years, no one will buy it, so what if you turn it over to the guests a few times?!"

Mrs. Fan laughed, "It's okay, since the store has set the rules, you should follow the customs." ”

Graceful and generous.

In the eyes of the young man, this strange lady is like a high-ranking queen mother, she is just short of a phoenix crown.

This feeling of being struck by lightning made the teenager feel more and more ashamed, and even some didn't dare to look at her, so he had to glare at the unhappy girl who was his childhood sweetheart.

Mrs. Fan's charming apprentice pursed her lips and smiled toothlessly.

The heroic girl sneered at the gesture of the teenager.

But the girl in the market who helped take care of the bookstore was always quiet.

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A middle-aged Confucian scholar carrying a bookcase in the dust, his steps were hurried, and after walking into this small street, he was probably afraid of his hometown, slowed down his pace, looked around, and the Confucian in green shirt with pale temples closed his eyes, sniffed, and said to himself: "It still tastes good, authentic." ”

After speaking, the dusty Confucian man quickened his steps again, and after finding the shop with the "Yiqi" plaque, he frowned and stood still outside the threshold, just as Mrs. Fan turned to look, and he said in a flat tone: "Come out and talk." ”

The extremely unfamiliar and indifferent tone, not to mention the joy of reuniting old friends, can even be called disgust.

The woman was not surprised, her face was as usual, and she walked out of the bookstore without saying a word. After the Confucian scholar moved his steps and gave way to the three masters and apprentices, he immediately put on a smiling face and took off the heavy bookcase sideways, "Xiaoma, Xiaohuan, Uncle Wu will go back to the shop later." You can find a random place to put the bookcase. ”

"Shopkeeper Wu. "Uncle Wu!"

The two salutations sounded at the same time, and the girl was visibly even more happy.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar didn't care, handed the bookcase to the girl who ran towards him, and said with a smile: "It's a little heavy, be careful not to smash your feet." Uncle has brought gifts for both of you, if you can't wait, just open the bookcase yourself, rest assured, you won't admit your mistake in keeping it. ”

The girl held the bookcase with some difficulty, and said happily, "Okay!"

The Confucian took the three people who were waiting outside the door to a teahouse not far away, and asked for an antique elegant seat on the second floor, and after he sat down, the lady Fan was still standing.

Ordinary Confucian scholars always give people the feeling of being casual and casual, but at this time the sitting posture is extremely upright, he looked at the girl who was honestly standing behind the woman, and did not persuade her to sit down, without hiding his sarcasm, and said: "Fan Xuanyu, your luck ...... It's as good as ever. ”

This elusive Mrs. Fan is none other than Fan Xuanyu of Guanyin Lotus Peak, the leader of Chen Qingniu, and the behind-the-scenes shopkeeper of Liulifang in Liangzhou in the past.

She said flatly: "It's hard to get into the hall of elegance, so that Mr. can see and smile." ”

The Confucian glanced at her and was silent for a long time.

The two girls who were kept in the dark from beginning to end, walking on thin ice in the scorching summer.

If it weren't for their master's foreshadowing, no matter which girl walked on the street, I am afraid she would not be willing to take a look at the Confucian scholar.

Mrs. Fan said softly: "You two go out first, go around the market, don't worry about expenses, you can buy the books you like when you meet them." ”

The two girls left as soon as they were granted amnesty.

After the girls left, the Confucian scholar smiled and said, "You Fan Xuanyu calculates people's hearts and has unique opinions. ”

If it weren't for their presence, he wouldn't even sit down to drink tea with this Lotus Peak monk, and just send it away.

Guanyinzuo is indeed the sect of Nanzhan Buzhou Tianzi, and now the Lotus Peak is thriving, she Fan Xuanyu can be said to have taken advantage of the situation to fight a beautiful turnaround battle, and has become the number one hero of the revival of this sect.

But he is Wu Shaoshan.

It is the guest of the Linglong Cave Heaven!

Fan Xuanyu hesitated, sat down with a smile, and then began to make tea, skillful and pleasing to the eye, which can be called everyone.

Wu Shaoshan got straight to the point and said: "If you want to master the Lotus Peak, for Linglong Dongtian, of course, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages, but this kind of thing is nothing more than wealth and wealth that move people's hearts......"

Speaking of which, this real immortal was not only a philistine who mocked this Mrs. Fan, but also laughed at himself, shook his head, and said softly: "The Immortal Mansion has always been like this, but it is so." ”

He quickly gathered his thoughts and turned back to the topic, "Although we Linglong Dongtian have agreed to cooperate, no matter how much I object, it is meaningless. It's just that the capital given by you Fan Xuanyu, as well as the dividends promised after the 'usurpation', in my opinion, are really limited. ”

Fan Xuanyu smiled, not denying or defending.

Wu Shaoshan seemed to remember something, "I'm a little curious, what should he do? Just become an outcast? Is it that in the end, maybe you will have to take back the treasure of Buddhism?"

Without waiting for Fan Xuanyu to speak, Wu Shaoshan sighed, squinted his eyes and said, "I and him are both Guanyin guests, doesn't it make me hurt and feel sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox?"

Fan Xuanyu still smiled calmly, "Mr. and him, the difference between cloud and mud." ”

Wu Shaoshan stared at the woman and didn't speak for a long time.

It's really the most poisonous woman's heart.

Immediately, he felt a little pity, and felt that the woman in front of him was actually pitiful.

It's okay to be in the rivers and lakes and not help yourself. But if it's mixed and mixed, and the heart can't help itself, it's really pitiful.

Wu Shaoshan asked: "Guanyin has the advantage of time and place, and now it is still difficult to escape the dilemma of loosening the foundation, and even being criticized by people in the three sects, standing at the door of the house, is there no one to introspect?"

Fan Xuanyu asked rhetorically: "Shouldn't Mr. tell these words to Uncle Shi?"

Wu Shaoshan was quite helpless, and laughed at himself: "It's useless to tell her, just her stinky temper, she doesn't even want to listen to a few complaints from me." Tell you Fan Xuanyu, after all, you can only obediently prick up your ears and pretend to listen to every word. Right?"

Fan Xuanyu smiled and nodded. "Yes. ”

Wu Shaoshan was excited, "I won't drink tea, it's the most poisonous woman's heart, the taste of this tea can be imagined." When it comes to rare books in the world, collectors have a saying about their quality since ancient times. In fact, there are also people's hearts in the world, so there is a saying of character. You Fan Xuanyu, you are really ...... Don't say it, you can do it yourself. ”

The woman who was so nakedly slandered was still smiling, and when Wu Shaoshan got up, she stood up at the same time, treated people without leaking, and said softly: "Congratulations to Mr." ”

Wu Shaoshan walked to the threshold, stepped over without stopping, and said a parting word, "However, maybe only a villain like you is in power can hope to reach the top of Guanyin." It's a pity that that Qing'e Mountain is hateful everywhere, and everyone is unsightly. ”

Fan Xuanyu said softly: "No wonder the world says that Mr. Wu's book business is popular, and no one in the Great Sui is out of control. ”

Wu Shaoshan patted his stomach while continuing to move forward, "It's just a stomach complaining, complaining is too strong and easy to break." ”

Wu Shaoshan quickly left the restaurant, and Fan Xuanyu stayed alone in the tea room, drinking by himself, looking calm.

Men overlook women, gentlemen despise villains, and gods look down on ants.

Wu Shaoshan looked at her Fan Xuanyu, three kinds of eyes, all three.

She took it in stride.

Fan Xuanyu poured an extra cup of tea for no reason, and said to himself: "You have probably guessed a little clue, my Lotus Peak, instead of helping you become a great god like Zhao Wu, but instead of helping you become a great god like Zhao Wu, I took the opportunity to absorb your luck and make the purple golden lotus bloom. It's just that you are still too underestimating our Lotus Peak's plan, in Nanzhan Buzhou, where are you not trapped in the chessboard? Liangzhou City, Tiebei Military Town, Vermilion Bird Dynasty, or the Western Regions in the future? Chen Qingniu, you can't escape. ”

Fan Xuanyu sighed, and finally said some inexplicable words: "The sky net is magnificent, the avenue is ruthless, the saints are playing, there are things in the sleeves, pointing down the mountains and rivers, and the thousand-year chess game." Who made you ...... Is that you? In that case, you resign yourself to your fate. ”

There was a smile on the corner of the woman's mouth, which was slightly rippling, like a water plant in a deep pool.

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Wu Shaoshan returned to his ancestral bookstore, looked up at the word "will" on the plaque, and shook his head.

The girl who helped with the bookstore's business trotted up to him, "The two young guests who left with Uncle Wu before just gave a few sets of unique books in excellent condition, saying that they were supposed to give them to our bookstore, but they forgot to take them out before, so they returned to deliver the books." I didn't dare to accept it, it was too precious, but the two of them put down the book and left, and I couldn't stop it. Hmph, someone is good, not only did he help stop it, but he also persuaded me to accept those rare books, it is really in the eyes of money, such a book worth a thousand gold, Uncle Wu didn't personally agree, how could he accept it without authorization......"

Wu Shaoshan said softly: "You did the right thing, you should refuse." But then again, just accept it, and if we meet again in the future, I'll return the gift. ”

The girl nodded happily.

He put his hands behind his back, looked at the lonely rare book on the shelf, and said with emotion: "You, you are raised in the boudoir and people don't know ......."

He suddenly called out to the girl, "Uncle Wu has temporarily remembered something, he may have to leave the capital immediately, and the business of the bookstore may have to be taken care of by the two of you." ”

Speaking of this, he bowed his head slightly, folded his hands, and smiled warmly.

The girl was a little surprised and a little sad, but she still smiled: "Uncle Wu, don't worry." ”

Wu Shaoshan quipped: "Next time Uncle Wu comes back with a gift, I will find you a handsome son of Yushu Linfeng, how about it?"

The girl's face was crimson, and she said in shame, "Uncle Wu!"

She paused, turned her head and ran, "I'll go get the bookcase." ”

Wu Shaoshan called out to her again, "This time I went out empty-handed and didn't carry the suitcase." ”

The girl looked surprised.

Wu Shaoshan explained: "Reading is tiring, and the book box is even more tiring. So this time I went out, I didn't find myself guilty. I also resolutely don't buy books casually, otherwise I will still have to endure hardships on the way home. ”

The girl smiled: "That's right, Uncle Wu has already asked in college, where do you need to read again." ”

Wu Shaoshan said helplessly: "Read 10,000 books, travel 10,000 miles, now the price of Taoist books in this world is so expensive, I really can't afford to read it, so I can only walk more." ”

The girl waved her hand and pretended to be chic: "Uncle Wu, go and go." ”

Wu Shaoshan said goodbye with a smile, and after stepping out of the threshold, he came to the crowded street.

He stood in place, thought for a while, took a light step, and after one step, he appeared at the gate of the Liulicheng Daguan Academy.

In the two main streets in front and behind, no one noticed anything unusual.

Daguan Academy is located in the east of Liuli City, quiet in the middle of noisy, and is not famous for its magnificent architecture, if it is not for the plaque with the word "Daguan", I am afraid that the strangers who do not know will not believe that one of the seventy-two academies of Confucianism is so simple.

After a slight pause, Wu Shaoshan took another step.

The head of the Grand View Academy, a rickety old Confucian who was not striking but was dressed plainly, was originally looking for an ancient book on the top floor of the study building, suddenly straightened his waist and turned to look.

The ancient books on the whole floor of the library building, dotted with stars, floated with the brilliant brilliance of fireflies on a summer night, on many books, there are vaguely emerging the "little people who are sitting and reading", and the appearance of Confucian scholars in green shirts, if you look closely, you will find that those are Confucian gentlemen and saints who are famous for thousands of years.

After recognizing the uninvited guests in the distance, the old man began to curse, "The lord is young, the dispute between the palace and the eunuchs, the dictatorship of women, the control of the government and the government, and the miasma!"

"If it weren't for you, Wu Shaoshan, who had restrained him many times, the old man would have slapped those two fox spirits who brought disaster to the country and the people to death with one palm. How did the Great Sui fall into such a field today, countless scholars, as if they were put on their necks by the Suzaku martial arts, and even read the books of the sages in the cold window, it has also become a luxury, you Wu Shaoshan, as a disciple of Confucianism, not only are you loyal to the monarch to serve the country, but you are also prostrate under the woman's pomegranate skirt, acting for the tiger! A thousand years of prosperity are in danger! You Wu Shaoshan is to blame for a hundred deaths!

"Get out! I don't have a student like you in Daguan Academy, and there is no scholar like you in Jisui Academy!"

Wu Shaoshan smiled bitterly: "Sir." ”

After hearing this honorific title, the old man became more and more annoyed, and suddenly flicked his sleeves, and all the "literary and scholarly atmosphere" on the top floor of the study building was swept into his sleeves.

The old man's shirt has big sleeves, and within one sleeve, it seems to contain a whole mountain and river community.

The old man's entire arm bloomed with countless golden rays of light, as if a great sun was held in the palm of his hand.

The old man sneered: "In the past, you were still a little ashamed, and you knew that you would stay away from the academy, so I put up with you, and now you dare to set foot here, I really am afraid of you, a scum?"

Wu Shaoshan called again: "Sir!"

The old man shouted, "Shut up, I don't have a student like you!"

The old man's face was full of anger, and he raised his arms high.

The big sleeves are bulging, and the sky is mighty.

If no one suppresses the power of this sleeve, I am afraid that the entire Daguan Academy will disappear.

Wu Shaoshan had to get straight to the point, "I can promise Mr. for the two veins of Qing'e Mountain's Linglong Cave Heaven and Lotus Peak, just wait for His Majesty and the crown, the Queen Mother and the Queen, and then return to the king." And during this period, the Great Sui State will usher in a huge turning point, the Vermilion Bird Iron Cavalry will not only be unable to enter the hinterland of my Great Sui Southern Xinjiang, we can even go south, the Great Sui will inevitably sweep away the decadence and revitalize the national style, so when today's son officially reigns in the world, at that time, it is really the sound of scholars reading, more important than the sound of Jin Ge Iron Horse, and the most important thing is that at least within a hundred years, the Great Sui will no longer have any worries, maybe it will also hope to become the cultural orthodoxy of the Southern Zhan Continent, and even more, take this opportunity to relocate the Jisui School Palace to the Great Sui......”

The old man's face was cloudy, but the sleeve that gave birth to infinite power could not be waved after all.

Wu Shaoshan sighed and said: "Sir, do you know why the Vermilion Bird Grand Master Pang Bing and the one from the Mountain Cliff Academy, both of them are obviously inferior to you in terms of writing, learning, and cultivation, but they are going one step further?"

The old man, who was praised by the government and the opposition as the "Great Sui Wen Courage", looked lonely and silent.

Yan Su dissipated the aura of his sleeves and turned around, "I know your plan, Daguan Academy will not interfere in it......"

Wu Shaoshan wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end he still didn't say anything, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

What he wants to say is that the scholarly spirit in the world is divided into light and heavy, and loyalty, righteousness, benevolence and bravery, big and small.

You Yan Su, my mentor of Wu Shaoshan, is not heavy enough, not big enough.

After the protégé who was once his most proud left, the lonely old man faced the bookshelf, raised his hand, and wanted to pull out a yellowed ancient book, but his arm hovered for a long time, slowly withdrew his hand, and muttered: "If there is no pedantic Confucian student like me in the world, if the scholars are all smart people, then how can the sage's learning and the Jisui learning palace be established?"

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The Mountain Cliff Academy is located on the top of Qishan Mountain, so looking up from the foot of the mountain, the Academy is almost hidden in the sea of clouds all year round.

On this day, it was located on the viewing platform on the side of a steep cliff, and four people sat around, with no wine or tea.

A tall man wearing a golden python robe, very emperorly, not angry, arrogant, domineering.

He sits north facing south.

Sitting opposite sat an old man with a smile on his face, dressed in black with a high crown and a spirit of sex, fluttering like a fairy.

A person is stocky, his appearance is not good, his breath is restrained, and he is wearing coarse linen clothes, but under the stone table, the green "jade belt" around the man's waist is a python that has already given birth to a horn.

There was only one young man, yawning, lazy, probably really had nothing to do, took out a piece of purple bamboo from his sleeve, finger length, turned over and over, and finally gnawed it directly, and then had a painful expression on his face.

He rubbed his cheeks, put the purple bamboo in front of his eyes, and slowly moved the purple bamboo knot, looking through the hole, observing the other three.

The rough man opposite him, surnamed Li Mingyanchao, is the Dinghai Divine Needle on the border of the southern border of the Great Sui, and for 20 years, this person can be said to have single-handedly led the elite of his descendants on the front line of Jianpo, and stubbornly blocked the hooves of the Northern Expedition of more than 200,000 iron horsemen of Suzaku.

The man in the golden python suit on his left, Yang Yuanzhen, who is the uncle of today's son, just has a nickname that is not very good, the king of the retreat domain, the king of the split earth, and the territory is vast, but he is dedicated to cultivation and retreats for seven or eight years at every turn, so he was impeached by countless civil officials, saying that His Royal Highness the vassal king does not ask the common people to ask ghosts and gods.

The old man on the right hand is the father of his future daughter-in-law's father, and he is also the head of the mountain cliff academy of the Seventy-two Confucian Academy, and he is the one who has served as the mountain for the longest time in the history of the Jisui School Palace. This is simply more incredible than the fourteen-year-old imperial examination champion of the Great Sui Dynasty. In the words of the young man, the old man is certainly, absolutely, and definitely the illegitimate son of the great sage of the Jisui School Palace. The young man also asked about this in person in private, and the old man smiled at that time, not angry at all. But as soon as he turned around, he told his granddaughter about this interesting story, and then the young man was chased and killed by his daughter-in-law who had not passed through the door from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, and finally sat in front of the old man with a blue nose and swollen face, and the old man was still smiling, extremely kind and kind.

The young man asked in a low voice, "Old man, then Wu Shaoshan is too big, do you want me to beat him up later?"

The old man smiled when he heard this: "Then Wu Shaoshan doesn't care whose son you are, his temper is not very good, I think if you dare to do it, he will really dare to kill you." Xiao Wei, believe it or not. ”

The old man saw that the young man looked like his nostrils were facing the sky, and continued: "Why don't you try it?" ”

The young man rolled his eyes and said, "I'm stupid." ”

The old man laughed heartily.

In the face of the young man's unscrupulous words and deeds, Yang Yuanzhen and Li Yanchao turned a blind eye to it completely.

Because of the four people here, only three of them were on an equal footing, and the young monk named Wei Danqing was barely qualified to sit here by relying on the superposition of layers of prominent status.

Whether it is Yang Yuanzhen, the uncle of the Great Sui Emperor, or Li Yanchao, the first military general of the Great Sui, in the final analysis, it is just to give the old man of the academy a face.

A figure fell on the viewing platform, it was Qing'e Mountain Keqing Wu Shaoshan.

The old man and Li Yanchao stood up to greet each other, but Yang Yuanzhen turned a blind eye and did not move.

Wei Danqing hesitated, but obediently gave up the stone bench and stood behind him after the old man sat down.

After Wu Shaoshan sat down, "Then open the skylight and say something?"

Yang Yuanzhen sneered: "In order to see you Wu Shaoshan, this king has to delay the retreat, is it possible that he still wants to talk to you here?"

Li Yanchao said in a deep voice: "Since things have changed, Zhu Hongying, the king of Liang, is no longer our indispensable chess piece, so the attitude of Chen Taisu of Qing'e Mountain is very important. As everyone knows, the Vermilion Bird Dynasty has always been regarded as a forbidden state by Rouge Mountain, and the Jade Emblem Dynasty supported by your Linglong Cave Heaven was reduced to only running away from a small Xue in the end, this is still the result of your Wu Shaoshan not hesitating to fight with Zhao Huangtu, it is conceivable that Chen Taisu will definitely not watch the Zhu family die and the country be wiped out, because of Zhu Hongying's buffer, Chen Taisu may not be desperate, but now since we plan to kick this person away and no longer promise him to carve up half of the Vermilion Bird Dynasty, then your Linglong Cave Heaven in Liangzhou chess pieces are more and more important。 In addition, since we have determined that the Queen Mother of the Great Sui is a loyal puppet of Rouge Mountain, it is time for her to disappear. ”

Wei Danqing looked sluggish, thinking to himself what kind of "everyone knows" this called, I haven't heard of it at all.

It's just that in the face of the four people present, no matter how bold he was, he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he had to shake his head, mutter, and slander.

Wu Shaoshan nodded and said: "Our Empress Dowager of the Great Sui will die of illness soon, and as for Zhu Hongying, I will go to Liangzhou City in person." ”

Li Yanchao glanced at the old man, who stretched out his palm and wiped it gently.

I saw that on the stone table, the clouds and mist rose, and a map of the situation of mountains and rivers slowly appeared.

Mountains and rivers, majestic cities and huge towns, unobstructed.

Li Yanchao stood up and began to point out the country, "My southern Xinjiang army will be defeated at Jiajian Slope first, just my descendants, at least 40,000 horses will be killed, and the elite main cavalry of Suzaku will enter the territory of the imperial uncle in one go, and the imperial uncle and I have already prepared for the worst-case scenario, which is to let the entire southern Sui rot. After that, the Xiliang Iron Cavalry will turn against each other and strike a blow to the east, quickly cutting off the retreat of the main cavalry of Suzaku. In addition, the Southern Tang side will also raise troops and join forces with the remnants of the Yuhui Dynasty to go north together. ”

Wei Danqing was shocked when he heard this.

Listening to Li Yanchao's tone, it seems that 40,000 people died like 40,000 ants died.

At this moment, Wei Danqing looked at the old man who was light and breezy, a little unfamiliar.

Since he came to the Mountain Cliff Academy, he has the impression that the old man has always been the kind of person who is easy to treat everyone, and has two mantras, "good and good", "all right".

But at this time, in the old man's sight, it seems that there is only the emperor's hegemony and the great cause of the thousand years.

The old man smiled indifferently and said, "If Pang Bing chooses to make a move, it will be up to me and the disciples of Mountain Cliff Academy to contain it." Of course, Suzaku is in the Great Sui Liuli City, and there are many chess pieces that have taken root and become vibrant, and we are in the Suzaku Capital, although the number of chess pieces is not much, only a handful, but each of them is full of weight. ”

Obviously, within the Jisui Academy, there are also disagreements about the overthrow of the Suzaku Dynasty.

Yang Yuanzhen sneered: "Su asked Suzaku Chang'an Hou, the soldiers are like gods, and the cultivation of the soldiers is the first in the Nanzhan Continent, then let me meet him for a while." ”

Wu Shaoshan nodded and said: "Zhao Huangtu will not come to Nanzhan Buzhou within half a year, even if he goes all the way south, there will be at least four people to stop him, including me, two people from the Great Sui, two from Suzaku, those two have been dormant for many years." What they are asking for, although not small, does not have much conflict with us. ”

Yang Yuanzhen frowned, and said very politely: "The two of them on the Vermilion Bird side, are they qualified enough?"

The old man of the academy said, "I am only sure that one of them is enough. ”

Wu Shaoshan said with a smile: "The other person, I am also sure that if he is here today, he is qualified to sit down and talk with us." ”

Yang Yuanzhen snorted coldly.

No matter how conceited this retreat lord is, he also knows that the goods that can be recognized by the two people in front of him are definitely not ordinary characters.

Li Yanchao suddenly asked, "Where is the Iron Tablet Military Town?"

Wu Shaoshan smiled: "The one I know will deal with it." ”

The old man pointed to the young man behind him, "On the side of the Southern Tang Dynasty, starting from the family where Xiao Wei belongs, I think you must also know that the Wei family, which is lonely overseas, is the emperor behind the scenes of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and the Wei family has infiltrated the Southern Tang Dynasty for four hundred years, and it is flourishing, and now it controls half of the country's commerce and trade, and has a great say in one-third of the sects and gangs." Moreover, the originally ambitious Emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty, in the battle of Phoenix Slope that year, was calculated by the Wei family very badly, and his vitality was greatly damaged. Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if he can get lucky to return to the top, I believe that the Wei family will be able to give enough benefits. ”

At this time, Yang Yuanzhen really looked at that young man for the first time.

Wei Danqing tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled.

Li Yanchao said in a deep voice: "Let's talk about the details in detail, strive for no mistakes in every link, and never give the Vermilion Bird Emperor a chance, so that he wants to die and struggle, but it will become futile." ”

Wu Shaoshan said: "That's how it should be. In the final analysis, we want a southern Zhanbu continent that can compete with the other eight continents in the future, not a fragmented mountain and river. Everyone here, since you have already stood at this height, you have to make careful calculations, and don't give the Suzaku Dynasty a chance to burn jade. ”

Rao is a great monk like Yang Yuanzhen, who concentrates on the avenue and ignores mundane things, and he is also patient and participates in it.

Start deducing and calculating each link.

Generally speaking, the infighting of Qing'e Mountain is the introduction, the lotus peak of the West Mountain, some people do not want to linger, so they want to make a desperate bet and choose to cooperate with Linglong Dongtian, Linglong Dongtian also has the intention of dispersing the arrogance of Rouge Mountain in one breath, so Jisui Xuegong took advantage of the situation to plan this earth-shattering chess game, Mountain Cliff Academy and Daguan Academy, especially the former, are responsible for the specific matters of matchmaking in the early stage, as for the people who devote themselves to the chess game, such as the Wei family, it will gradually come to light.

Wei Danqing is in the game, and he is destined to earn great glory and wealth in the future. But this young man is just a little discouraged and disheartened.

These four monks, princes and Confucian saints who stood at the apex of the world, deliberated every step, and even the Buddhist forces in Nanzhan Buzhou also calculated, who would watch the fire from the other side, who would fish in troubled waters, who would add icing on the cake, who would fall into the well, and who would be confused......

Wei Danqing didn't have a word to listen to those words that determined the pattern of a continent,

He suddenly remembered a guy he met in his early years.

Some nostalgia.

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The little prince Zhu Zhenye has been living in dire straits, a young man who is used to living in fine clothes and jade food, his skin is as black as charcoal, and the young man who is not strong has become thinner, and the blood blisters on the soles of his feet have become calluses. As a result, he worked hard to trek through the mountains and rivers with Mr. Gao, saying that he was going to study at the academy, but when he was really close to the academy, Mr. suddenly took him back home. Originally, he thought that there would finally be a place to rest, and he thought about whether he would meet a senior brother and sister who were not long-sighted in that academy, and he had thought about how to deal with it, but when Mr. came to such a scene, Zhu Zhenye wanted to die.

Fortunately, on this trip back to Xiliang, the stereotypical and ruthless old master finally had a little compassion and bought a carriage, Zhu Zhenye just breathed a sigh of relief, the old gentleman actually let him be a groom, Zhu Zhenye was dumbfounded, the pair that had originally held a pen, Having held the knife and the little hand of the servant's crisp breast, gritted his teeth and held the reins, after several improper steering of the horse, he either hit a person or deviated from the post road, when the last time he fell into a muddy pit on a rainy night, and the two exhausted driving bad horses could not drag the carriage out of the carriage no matter how they whipped it, the little prince finally completely collapsed, standing in the heavy rain and crying, scolding the heavens and scolding the mother, and only did not scold the old master who sat in the carriage and enjoyed the blessings.

After a long wail, through his fingers, he found that the old master got out of the carriage and got out of the carriage and walked towards him, Zhu Zhenye just stopped crying, and was slapped in the face by the old master, and the whole person spun twice in the air, and then he was slammed into the muddy road, the young man with red and swollen cheeks and bleeding from the corners of his mouth, was stunned, lying on the ground, letting the raindrops the size of soybeans hit his body wildly, so that he couldn't even open his eyes. After the boy recovered, he tried to struggle to get up, but he was kicked out by Mr. Gao, rolled a few times, and became a big loach, lying on the ground, panting hard, feeling that with every breath, his lungs were burning.

The rain was heavy, but the young man only heard his own breathing and heartbeat, and at that moment, Zhu Zhenye, who was the son of the vassal king, only felt that he might really die in the next moment.

The old man stood not far away, and shouted in a low voice, "Little brute, stand up!"

The boy snorted, vomited a mouthful of blood, propped his hands in the yellow mud, and tried his best to get up, but in the end, the boy could only let himself sit on the road, and could not stand up.

The young man's eyes were hazy, and he raised his head, only to see a vague figure, and cried hoarsely: "Sir, I really can't get up!

"Rubbish!"

The angry old man strode up to the front and back, and kicked the young man in the chest hard, and Zhu Zhenye suddenly slipped backwards.

This time, the miserable boy was still desperate and could only sit up, but he couldn't stand up.

The boy who vomited blood couldn't stop his mind was blank.

I don't know how long it took, Zhu Zhenye, who was falling apart, finally returned to his soul, and after shaking his head vigorously, he could only lower his head, wipe away the blood, rain and tears on his face with his shoulder, and found in a trance that Old Master Gao was always standing in place, but he seemed to turn his head to look at the north.

The old man retracted his gaze, "Zhu Zhenye, give you a stick of incense time, if you can stand up by yourself, the old man Gao Linlian will give you a dragon chair to sit on! If you can't stand up, you will die here." If it's a waste that can't be supported, it's just a matter of dying sooner or later. ”

The young man didn't know where he got the courage, so he began to struggle to get up again, and roared with a crying voice: "Can't help me, you can help me!"

After half a burnt incense, Zhu Zhenye finally stood in the heavy rain, staggering.

The old man stared for a moment, his face was expressionless, and he said slowly: "Zhu Zhenye, this person next to you is Mr. Wu, in the future, he will teach you the method of immortality, and you will treat him with the courtesy of a father." ”

The young man turned his head with difficulty, and saw a slender figure, even if he couldn't see clearly, he still shouted heartbreakingly: "Zhu Zhenye to meet Mr. Wu!"

After saying this, the boy passed out.

The two people on the road did not go to help.

The one who was called Mr. Wu by Gao Linlian smiled and said, "Good seedling!"

Gao Linlian sneered: "It's just an evil Jiao." ”

The man said helplessly: "When I talk about cultivation, you talk about temples, and chickens talk about ducks." ”

Gao Linlian's face was sad, "My lifelong ambition is here." ”

The man said respectfully: "Wu Shaoshan is orthodox for the Great Sui, thank Mr. Gao first!"

Gao Lin Lian turned a deaf ear, lost his mind and went crazy, and said with a smile: "My Great Sui Gao clan is dead, and my Suzaku Gao clan is also dead." Die a good death! Die out of a Confucian exclusiveness, and die out of eternal peace!"

Heavy rain, lightning and thunder.

reflects the vicissitudes of the old man's hideous and terrifying face.

An old man alone.

There are no tears when you want to cry.

Wu Shaoshan straightened up, "Sir, be cautious." ”

Gao Linlian returned to normal, pulled the corners of his mouth, and asked with a smile: "Is it gourd?"

Wu Shaoshan did not speak.

Between heaven and earth, only the sound of wind and rain answers.