Volume 1 Jianghu Chapter 15 The Sword-Tricker and the Sword-Maker
Wine is always something outside the body, and no matter how good the wine is, it will only turn into a thing of human urine, in a word, anything related to silver is never a thing. What's more, Sima Yun didn't buy much good wine along the way.
In exchange for wine to accompany the old sword god all the way, how can this deal be said to be cost-effective.
Zhang Mingyue had to scold Sima Yun the old fox again in her heart, and said in her heart, you just calculate the master, how can you even calculate such a character as the old sword god? Although he Zhang Mingyue also knows that if the old sword god is unwilling, even if he begs for a thousand dollars, he may not be able to make a sword, if he is willing, even if you spend a penny to buy a baked cake, he is also willing to give you a sword, so that he can be really chic.
It's just that I don't know why the old sword god broke his arm, but it's definitely not appropriate to ask this question right now. In the face of Princess Zhaoyang's words, the old sword god didn't say much, but although the female doll's family was a little arrogant, she was not a villain. Princess Zhaoyang's face turned red, and she retreated to the side at the moment, not to disturb the old sword god and her old friend reunited.
Under Sima Yun's meeting, Zhang Mingyue learned that this white-haired Taoist was Xu Changjin, the contemporary master of Shangqing Guan, and it must be known that this Xu Changjin is really a true immortal figure in the world, although he ranked second in the world and was pressed by Wang Changsheng, but no one in the rivers and lakes knows that if he really makes a move, Wang Changsheng may not be able to really take Xu Changjin, the top ten in the world are nothing more than some people who are full of food and have nothing to do, and if it is really a battle of life and death, who can really not have the ability to save his life?
Zhang Mingyue, Sima Yun, Princess Zhaoyang and others were arranged into the most secluded room on the Shangqing Temple, the old sword god must be to talk with his old friends tonight, the disciples on the mountain are thoughtful, although the room is full of pure things, it can be regarded as everything, the flowers in the small courtyard are in full bloom, the breeze is blowing, Zhang Mingyue is sleepy, so he put on his clothes and went out to see the scenery on the fairy mountain, how did Sima Yun not rest, sat in the pavilion and drank alone under the quiet wind and moon on the mountain.
"People have said that drinking is not allowed on the mountain, and you are still drinking by yourself here, so don't ask someone to poke the backbone of Li's predecessors from behind. β
Zhang Mingyue sat down opposite Sima Yun to take care of herself.
"It doesn't matter. β
Sima Yun said softly.
"It's fruit wine, it's not intoxicating, the little Taoist priest on the mountain gave it, are you interested in trying it?"
"I'm not interested, and only you have this leisure, I didn't know before, but now I know but I don't know how to get along with the old-timers in the future, you must know that people like us are ants in the eyes of the old-timers. β
Zhang Mingyue said with some worry.
"If people really dislike you as ants, they won't come together, don't say I can't see it, the old-timers are also well-intentioned to you Zhang Mingyue, and even give the knife Tiangang thirty-six products, although I don't know how much you have learned, this kind of bearing is not something we can learn, not to mention this kind of Tiangang thirty-six products of the knife spectrum that will lead to countless masters to rob the rivers and lakes, this palace to tell the truth, you Zhang Mingyue really don't deserve it. β
Princess Zhaoyang walked slowly, without the guards to follow, and also took off her grace and luxury, she really had a feeling of hibiscus out of the water, but Zhang Mingyue couldn't have a good impression of her at all.
"Thank you princess for reminding me, Zhang Mingyue still has this self-knowledge, but no matter what, this kindness must be recorded, these thirty-six knives can be regarded as saving my life, and if I don't repay the kindness, it is not my Zhongyuan son. β
Zhang Mingyue said lightly again, but she didn't look at Princess Zhaoyang, who didn't care about the two of them and directly found a position.
Princess Zhaoyang didn't treat herself as an outsider at all, and poured herself a glass of fragrant fruit wine to drink, and then said with a smile.
"Do you think you have the ability to repay Senior Li with your little ability?"
Rao is Zhang Mingyue can't help but be angry by this sentence, not to mention that he is at a young and vigorous age.
"Your Royal Highness the Princess, is it true that I Zhang Mingyue can't be deceived? You must know that you are a princess within my fifty taels of gold, and outside of this, with all due respect, you are not even a fart. β
"You're bold. β
Princess Zhaoyang's face immediately changed.
At this time, the six guards who didn't know where they had gone all appeared, pointing their swords at Zhang Mingyue, murderous.
"What's the matter? Is the princess planning to kill in this pure place? Don't say I didn't remind you, your identity as the princess of Xichu is easy to use in the red dust, and on this Immortal Mountain, I'm afraid it's really not that good." β
Zhang Mingyue was not afraid, and said in her heart, I am afraid that Princess Zhaoyang will not even have this bit of eyesight, and this is indeed the case, Princess Zhaoyang When she heard the six words of the pure place of the Daomen, there was a slight change on her face, and she hesitated for a moment.
"Stand down, all of you. β
After all the six guards left, Princess Zhaoyang said coldly.
"I can go down the mountain and kill you right away. β
"The princess can try, but let me remind you again, the old-timers promised to keep me from dying, if you really dare to kill me, do you think the old-timers will kill you in a fit of rage?"
Zhang Mingyue chuckled, and the two shallow dimples were particularly eye-catching under the moon.
He dared. β
Princess Zhaoyang subconsciously snorted coldly, but immediately regretted it.
How could a strange woman who can be called a unique woman in both civil and military affairs not have this kind of consideration? This country is righteous and can live in the dawn of the people, and can command thousands of lions, but it may not be able to restrain the real people of the rivers and lakes.
What's more, it's an old sword god who has a lot of romance in the Central Plains?
"Don't you have a point in your heart, and instead of discussing here whether or not to kill me, the princess should go back to her room and look in the mirror. β
Zhang Mingyue pointed to Princess Zhaoyang's hair.
"Your headband is loose. β
Princess Zhaoyang was furious and laughed out loud by Zhang Mingyue's brainless words, with bright eyes and bright teeth, a beautiful woman under the moon, this scene made Zhang Mingyue can't help but think of the same woman named Mingyue under the Emei Station that day.
Some distracted.
Zhang Mingyue pulled herself back into reality.
"In a word, in these days when I promised His Royal Highness to be responsible for protecting you, even if the princess speaks ill of me again, I won't say anything, because I have to work hard after receiving other people's money, although my strength is meager, I will fight to protect the princess's safety, but when the task is successfully completed, I will never see the princess again, if the princess wants to kill me at that time, even if I come, I Zhang Mingyue has not planned to live long since I took this trip to the rivers and lakes. β
After Zhang Mingyue finished speaking, she turned around and left, leaving only Princess Zhaoyang, who was a little stunned, and Sima Yun, who was still pouring herself a drink, as if she was unaware of the scene.
Sima Yun put down the wine glass, stood up and glanced at Princess Zhaoyang lightly.
"Her Royal Highness the princess is above 10,000 people, and wherever she goes, she is regarded as the pride of the sky, and she will kill whoever she wants, but there is a sentence Sima Yun still has to say, some people, either you kill him at a chance, or you are ready to be killed by him, this is the rivers and lakes, this is the rivers and lakes of people like us. β
After Sima Yun left, Zhaoyang was left alone in the pavilion, she didn't want to sit alone, stood up and let the breeze blow, her dress was blown away by the wind and clinged to her delicate body, and she had a sense of elegance and elegance, without the company of the guards, and without Zhang Mingyue Sima Yun by her side.
Zhaoyang murmured softly in a voice that could only be heard by himself.
"This trip to the Central Plains seems to be quite interesting......"
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Taoism is different from Buddhism, there is not so much homework to do, and there is no need to recite morning classes every day, but the Taoist priests who go to Qingguan every day get up very early, and do some life that looks not much different from the world, carrying water to irrigate the vegetable garden, these things will be done, but there are also many young Taoists who start to practice swords early in the morning, it is worth saying that there is no woman on the Qingguan, all are men, of course, except for the princess Zhaoyang who went up the mountain yesterday, so when the princess Zhaoyang went out after dressing up, she just got out of the small courtyard and attracted a lot of Taoist priestsγ
Zhang Mingyue accompanied him, Sima Yun didn't go out, and was sleeping with his body pulled.
When passing by a corner, Zhang Mingyue suddenly saw a tiger-headed little Taoist priest peeking through the crack in the door, and when he saw that he was discovered by Zhang Mingyue, the little Taoist priest retracted his head violently, and it took a long time to poke over again.
The Taoist priest was only fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a very ill-fitting green shirt and robe, thin and funny, thinking that there was not much oil and water in the mountain food, and he ate vegetables at the age when he should have eaten meat, but Zhang Mingyue himself was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he was just a little strong after running for a few years, and then looked at this Princess Zhaoyang, although she was arrogant and domineering, but her real age was only twenty-nine, but the royal family's dress looked a little more mature.
Zhang Mingyue didn't want this little Taoist priest to go back and forth to see how many times he was tired and his neck was broken, just because the mountain was quiet, and this little Taoist priest must have never seen such a beautiful woman as Princess Zhaoyang, so he was curious and wanted to peek a few times.
Zhang Mingyue said.
"Little Daoyou, why peek at the back, just come out, our princess won't eat people. β
Princess Zhaoyang naturally discovered this little Taoist priest and immediately glared at Zhang Mingyue.
The little Taoist priest timidly opened the door and came out, but he didn't look at Princess Zhaoyang, but at Zhang Mingyue.
"Master said that you are a disciple of Li's seniors, and you are curious, so come and take a look. β
The little Taoist priest said a little embarrassedly, the word poor Dao was used to claim that it was really extremely inappropriate, but Zhang Mingyue didn't want to lose his manners, so he only smiled.
"Where is that blessing to become a disciple of the old-timers, it's just that the old-timers have to teach a few knives. β
Who knew that the trail was not disappointed, but its eyes were bright.
"You are a swordman, Poor Dao is a sword, Poor Dao wants to compare with you today, to see if your sword is powerful or Poor Dao's sword is powerful, so that Master and Li seniors were not superior in the past, and now they are confirmed. β
As everyone knows, this sword trick is the same as the sword trick, Princess Zhaoyang couldn't help but laugh out loud when she heard this, the little Taoist priest was embarrassed for a while, and suddenly blushed, but Zhang Mingyue didn't care about this, but asked suspiciously.
"I don't know who your master is?"
"It is Xu Changjin who is in charge. β
The little Taoist priest had no other emotions when he mentioned the word Xu Changjin, but when it fell into Zhang Mingyue's ears, it was like thunder in the sky.
Who is Xu Changjin, who is the real person in charge of the Daomen Holy Land today, how many people can compare with the rivers and lakes in terms of seniority? This Xiaodao actually directly taught Xu Changjin, isn't it scary that the seniors are big in this Shangqingguan?
This time it was changed to Zhang Mingyue embarrassed, he said.
"I don't know what to call you?"
"The poor Dao's surname is Yang, and his name is Hongye. β
The trail said softly.
"Yang Hongye, why does it sound so much like a girl's name?"
Zhang Mingyue said subconsciously.
"Yang Hongye, the Honghu Zhihong, is not the red of red. β
The trail emphasized, and then it was probably because he was afraid that Zhang Mingyue would not be able to remember, so he repeated it again.
"The Hong of good luck is not the red of the girl. β
"Okay, okay, I remember, Yang Hongye, Yang Daochang, let's not say that my sword is not very good, just say that there is a rule in Shangqingguan that you must untie the sword when you go up the mountain, and this one will not work. β
Zhang Mingyue said kindly.
"It's okay, you come with me, I'll take you to a place where you don't need to untie your sword. β
The red-faced little Taoist priest immediately said, and then looked at Princess Zhaoyang.
"Her Royal Highness the princess can take a walk everywhere, our disciples on the mountain are all a family, although the princess can rest assured, Poor Dao and this brother are going to compete in swords, uh, no, the competition." β
Xiaodao immediately reacted now.
Probably because of the cute appearance of this little Taoist priest named Yang Hongye, Princess Zhaoyang said unexpectedly.
"That's not good, I'm bored alone, I'm going to go with you to see the place on this mountain where you don't need to untie the sword, if you, the little Taoist, don't allow it, the palace will tell your master that you are disrespectful to the palace. β
Princess Zhaoyang said with a smile.
The little Taoist priest immediately changed his face, and his face turned even redder.
"Her Royal Highness the princess, don't talk nonsense, Poor Dao has been taken up the mountain by the master since he was a child, and he has never been close to women, and how can he say that the princess is rude, if the princess wants to go, the poor road will bring the princess, and please don't wronged the poor Dao. β
Princess Zhaoyang didn't expect it, and Zhang Mingyue didn't expect this little Taoist priest to be so sincere, and it would be difficult to play tricks on people at the moment.
The little Taoist priest Yang Hongye led the way in front, and Princess Zhang Mingyue and Princess Zhaoyang followed behind.
Along the way, I met some little Taoist priests on the mountain, all of whom joked with Yang Hongye, and even half-teased that Uncle Xiao was going to hunt birds and eggs again.
But when they saw Princess Zhaoyang behind Yang Hongye, they almost all lowered their heads with shy faces and passed quickly, not daring to say two or three more.
From the accommodation area to the main peak of Shangqing Temple, passing by the Tianshi Hall from the main peak, it took about half an hour to reach a bamboo forest, which is also a very rare purple bamboo in the Central Plains, and it is very beautiful to give birth.
Behind the bamboo forest is a lush grove with a small hut built in the middle of the woods.
But before he could get close to the hut, an angry voice came from the hut.
"You stinky boy still dare to come, what has made the place where I live look like, this is a clean place, not a place for you to eat and drink. β
The hut door opened, and a kendo man walked out.
Yang Hongye's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately turned around and ran away, not forgetting to pull Zhang Mingyue and Princess Zhaoyang together when he left.
"Uncle Shi, who cannibalized people, is back, you must not be caught by him, it will be miserable if you are caught by him. β