The devil is coming

Chapter 752: Please invite Lord Pingxi to come up the mountain!

Chapter 752: Please invite Lord Pingxi to come up the mountain!
The Lilong Spear has been dancing for a long time. Although it has always been at a disadvantage in front of Long Yuan, after all, it is the sword master of the world. It is enough to be proud of being able to sustain it.
The swordsman can be the leader of hundreds of martial arts in the world. This is proven by time and history.
It's not that it can't be changed. After all, this is not a rigid law. The key is to look at the person. For example, the King of Jingnan back then was able to do it;
It's a pity that Wei You is not Tian Wujing, and what's even more pity is that the real trend is on the side of the Sword Master.
I'm better than others,
You can still push others to a higher level,
This assassination was a gamble from the beginning, seeking something unexpected.
And when things were forcibly put back on track, everything fell into place.
After opening the second-grade realm,
The sword master's first sword was pointed directly at Wei You.
In the past few years, Lao Yu's temperament has become much calmer due to the hot bed with his wife and children, but today, he was really aroused to great anger, and he couldn't bear it, and he couldn't bear it anymore!
"Buzz!"
The terrifying aura was oppressive, but Wei You was neither surprised nor angry, but smiled instead;
At this time, the situation is over, and there is nothing to worry about gains and losses. Furthermore, as a son and daughter of the Jianghu, without a heart for martial arts, it is impossible to reach where we are today;
Therefore, facing this sword, he could only appreciate it, and experience it with a very enjoyable attitude.
"boom!"
Li Longqiang blocked the sword.
The sword was very fast and very strong, but Wei You still blocked it.
immediately,
He began to vomit blood, the skin on his body began to crack, and blood began to leak out from everywhere.
The sword master's eyes darkened slightly,
Road:
"You should give up the gun."
Weapons are ultimately controlled by people;
Previously, the wisest approach would have been to use a weapon to resist the tyrannical sword energy from Long Yuan and then discard it. However, Wei You clung to the gun body and withstood the power of the sword. , because of his body!
I remember back then, when the sword master had not yet been able to open the second level, he had a duel with Tian Wujing. Tian Wujing's gun was thrown away when it was necessary, and some injuries were suffered when they were deserved, but if you want to avoid it, you must avoid it.
This is the only cost-effective way to fight.
Wei You is very strong, how does it compare to Tian Wujing back then?
He couldn't compare, but he didn't lose his gun.
On the outside, he looked very embarrassed, but on the inside, he must have suffered even greater injuries. His energy and blood began to scatter, and his tendons were broken everywhere. With just this sword, carried out in the stupidest way, most of his body was basically damaged. Useless person!
Facing the Juggernaut’s doubts,
Wei Youqiang waved the spear in his hand again, assumed a posture to face the enemy, and said with a smile:
"If I don't have the gun in my hand, it means I lost. If I have the gun in my hand, it means I haven't lost yet. I was defeated by the Sword Master's sword. It's so ugly to spread the news. No matter what, I have to take another sword!"
When the Sword Master opened the second level, Wei You, who had been sharpened for so long, knew that he was out of luck;
In this case, it is better to ask for a happy one, oh no, it is more happy.
The sword master shook his head and said:
"If it were before, I might have admired you."
Wei You asked;
"now what?"
The sword master shook his head again,
road;
"It's boring."
Once upon a time, he, Yu Huaping, was also a member of the martial arts world.
The so-called four great swordsmen, Li Liangshen is in the army, the sword maker is in the nobles, Baili Jian's sister, the early one is the Silver Armor Guard;
Only he, Yu Huaping, is a pure man of the world.
But today, he didn't want to cheer for this kind of charlatanism.
Regarding the choice of moves, after the battle with Tian Wujing, he no longer agreed with Wei You;
In terms of behavior, you are happy, but if you really kill the Pingxi Marquis today, the peaceful life of hundreds of thousands of people in eastern Shanxi will be in vain. When the time comes, the chaos will start again, and the three Jins will The land will suffer another military disaster.
Buried under Wangjiang River were not only the corpses of martial artist Qiu Ba, but also countless two-legged sheep that had been eaten and wiped clean.
At the beginning, Tian Wujing told himself that he did not care about the world, and he could not stand on the stage.
The sword master didn't want to say it out loud today, because he really felt this way in his heart.
"You are disappointed."
Wei You opened his mouth and said,
"But it can be considered a worthy death."
"No, you are wrong."
"wrong?"
"Death here is not a well-deserved death." The sword master raised his fingertips again, Long Yuan once again charged up his strength, and the second sword was about to strike;
"There are too many places where you can die appropriately. When the barbarians come in, you can assassinate the barbarian king; when the Chu people treat me as a two-legged sheep, the Jin people, you can assassinate Qu Zhuguo;
Even when the Yan people captured Litian City and slaughtered all the Wen family, you could assassinate Tian Wujing.
There are so many places where you deserve to die, but you don’t die. Today, you say that you died in the right place?
I don’t want to preach to you, but I have learned some bad tempers in the past few years, and my mouth has become a bit meaner.
You say you are the grand spirit of a child of the world,
right,
probably is,
But in my opinion,
It's just that after giving birth to several children, I feel that life is extremely boring, and I want to find something to do to relieve my boredom. "
"I……"
The sword master shook his head for the third time,
Interrupting Wei You's words,
Road:
"Forget it,
Not to say,
Die! "
Long Yuan stabbed with his second sword;
Wei You subconsciously wanted to resist, but his body was so damaged that he could no longer use the true power of the Chulilong Spear.
The gun was still in his hand, but the sword had already pierced through his chest.
Long Yuan, who kills people without blood, spins in the air for a week and then flies back to the Sword Master.
Before Wei You died, he stabbed his body with a spear to keep himself in a standing position.
"Ah."
Long Yuan flew out again, but this time it was no longer a killing move, but a light touch on the gun body.
Gun down,
People also fell on the ice.
"Those who practice swordsmanship cannot practice generosity."
"Do not!!!!!!!!!"
The woman ran here frantically.
She screamed as she witnessed her husband being killed.
On the other side, Lord Zheng emerged from the water, stretched out his hand to wipe the water droplets from his face, and laughed out loud.
Father and son were laughing together.
Magic Pill saw the woman's pain, and he smiled;
Marquis Zheng saw the Sword Master's last third sword, and the expression of his small belly was very amusing.
The sword master turned sideways and looked first at Kong Shanyang, who was kneeling on the ground and already crazy.
He didn't draw a sword against him because he was already crazy.
immediately,
The sword master retreated,
He happened to stop the woman running over. The woman had lost her mind at this time and was almost defenseless against the sword master's attack.
"boom!"
The woman was knocked to the ground. At this time, the energy and blood she had previously stimulated began to dissipate.
And then,
Zheng Fan opened his mouth and said:
"Keep people under the sword."
Long Yuan stopped, just a moment before he would penetrate the woman's body.
The sword master turned to look at Zheng Fan,
Road:
"You want to eradicate the roots?"
The woman who fell to the ground suddenly struggled, but was blocked by the scabbard and could not get up.
She is almost a disabled person, but she still has three children.
Although there are rumors outside that Lord Pingxi of Dayan is a good wife, the swordsman is so bad that his neighbors want to tear down the wall and live in a courtyard. They clearly know that Pingxihou only likes beautiful ones.
The style of the Jianghu is to eliminate the roots and take revenge, and you have to retaliate and wipe out the whole family.
As the saying goes, boxing is afraid of young people. When a warrior gets old, his blood will also decline. If he can't protect himself, people will come to take revenge;
And people in temples often do things more brilliantly.
"Oh, you look down on people, don't you? You said that if the parents are gone, how can the three children live? Yes, I am a kind-hearted person. I adopted the three children after they were found. When they grow up, they will be my parents. Wei, this can be considered as doing good deeds."
Aren't you and your wife going to kill me?
OK,
Then I will let your children be my guards in the future and protect me.
The Sword Master might not believe it when others said this, but when Zheng Fan said this, the Sword Master really thought that he would do this. Firstly, this was indeed too embarrassing. Secondly, this person from Pingxihou Mansion, Not to mention the swordsman who was blamed for killing his master, but Xiao Yibo, the chief steward, was actually blamed for killing his father.
Pingxi Hou Mansion is really aloof when accepting people.
"Furthermore, they say that Jianghu has the intention to kill me. Do I have to believe it when they say this? No matter what, I have to investigate again. If there is someone behind it, I have to find out for him no matter what. Get off your skin!"
Having said that,
Lord Zheng began to gasp.
The coldness of the body after being soaked in ice water for a long time is a small problem. The key point is that the pain in the key parts of the arms and legs is really excruciating. In addition, the tears on both sides of the mouth have to involve the wounds when talking.
Marquis Zheng gets angry when he thinks of this. I can understand why you break off your joints and fight, but you have to give me a silly smile to satisfy me, right?
At this time, Zheng Fan pointed at a red stone that fell on the ice in the distance.
Said to the Sword Master:
"Excuse me."
The sword master stretched out his hand, and the red stone was sucked over, and then thrown to Marquis Zheng's side.
"Come, son, go back to the nest and rest. You are on daddy's body, and daddy's body has never been able to warm up."
If you are possessed by a ghost, you will definitely shudder.
It is also thanks to the fact that Lord Zheng is now a fifth-grade martial artist that his body can support his son. Before, every time the magic pill possessed him, Lord Zheng would be paralyzed in bed for a long time.
however,
at this time,
The broken incense burner that had been left in the cracks of the ice suddenly emitted light.
Corresponding to the appearance of this light,
It was Zheng Fan who felt something in his heart.
And the sharp roar emitted by the magic pill at this time.
"what happened?"
The sword master quickly captured the qi machine. He didn't understand the rules of the qi master, but he still chose to take action at the first opportunity. He went over with his sword and chopped the glowing incense burner into pieces.
But at this time,
However, Marquis Zheng began to pant and looked forward, but his eyes were a little dazed, no, not dazed, but as if he was looking at something in the distance.
"It's too late...It's too late..."
Kong Shanyang, who had already gone crazy, raised his hands at this moment.
murmured:
"Enter this door...cultivate this way...see this scene...cherish yourself..."
"What the hell are you doing?"
Soon, the sword master realized that it had nothing to do with Kong Shanyang, because he was completely crazy.
The troublemakers are not here.
Kong Shanyang raised his hands,
shouted:
"Master... Master..."
...
Qianguo, back mountain.
Ten days ago, Mr. Xundao came back from the southwest, and the officials led hundreds of officials out of the palace to greet him in person.
The rebellion in the southwest was put down.
Only a few people in the Qian Kingdom knew that Li Xundao was the orphan of Mr. Ci Mian, who was adopted by Master Zang in the back mountains and inherited the Taoist tradition.
As the war on the three sides intensified, and the main force of the Western Army began to be continuously transferred to the three sides five years ago, signs of rebellion began to appear in the southwest.
At that time, it was Prince Ci Mian who led the brothers Zhong Wendao, Zhong Wenmian and other famous generals to pacify the Southwest and established the Western Army. Now, the rebellion in the Southwest has been put down again by his heirs.
And as the Yan army went south and fought until they reached the capital, Emperor Qian then took advantage of the situation and purged a group of old Xianggong who had "high achievements and shocked the master". Among them, Xianggong Han, who was in charge of the prison, assassination and assassination of the Xianggong.
The beaten Ganren finally understood the truth. If the military is not good and the weapons are not repaired, the country will really fail.
Forget it about Yan Manzi. Anyway, since a hundred years ago, everyone has known that Yan Manzi is not easy to mess with. Now that it is better, even Chu Nu dares to bully him.
Therefore, everyone from the court to the people are eager to have another assassin-faced husband.
The official is about to issue an order to let Li Xundao enter the Privy Council. This is no longer a secret in Shangjing City.
Li Xundao did not refuse. When he came down from the mountain, he originally planned to become an official. However, he took a leave of absence from the official family and wanted to go back to the mountain to recuperate for a month.
Anyway, the people in the southeast and the Chu people have stopped fighting and made peace, so the war is not serious.
Therefore,
Li Xundao is now wearing a white gauze gown, sitting by a small pond, making tea. Sitting in front of him is Daqian Wenhua No. 1, Yao Master Yao Zizhan.
Master Yao is a wonderful man, and everyone in the world wants to make friends with him. The reason why they want to make friends with him is that Master Yao only makes friends with big people.
In the early years,
The head of the Helian family and Master Yao were once sworn friends. I heard that the head of the Helian family was a confidant of Master Yao. Even the regent of Da Chu loved Master Yao's poems very much;
In recent years, Master Yao had dined with King Jingnan of Dayan and taught for a period of time in Shengle City, where Lord Zheng lived, to enlighten children.
When it comes to making friends with the world's heroes, Master Yao would be considered second, but no one would dare to be considered first.
Nowadays, Li Xundao is in the limelight and will soon enter the Privy Council and become a military and political boss in the Daqian court. It is not surprising that Master Yao appears here and drinks tea with him.
Everyone in the world thinks that one's true ability is to be able to cook a cold stove, but it is actually even more difficult to cook a hot stove all over again. He, Yao Zizhan, is an expert at hot stoves.
As for the cold stove, hey, I really don’t have that spare time. Besides, if you have the ability to heat up the stove, who cares about messing around with the nooks and crannies of the cold stove?
Now, after Master Yao retired from the position of governor of the three sides, he has this level of experience as a border town and has directly entered the center. Now, people call him Mr. Yao.
"How is Master Yao doing now?" Li Xundao asked.
"It's not like you don't know what kind of person I am. I have nothing to say about poetry, lyrics, and songs, but I do have some confidence. As for other things, such as military and government affairs, oh, I'm so old at this age. I can no longer bear the burden of writing documents.
Besides, the officials finally took advantage of the opportunity when the Yan army went south to launch an attack, swept away the court in one fell swoop, and took over the power;
Why did the officials push me into the center? How could the officials not know what kind of person I was?
And me,
Also knowledgeable.
I will respond to what the officials say. Anyway, the officials are wise and I am confused. This is good. At least things can be done more diligently.
My reputation is already enough,
For this reason, at this age, I still have to stay in the flower streets and willow lanes from time to time in order to defile myself;
Therefore, I really don’t want to be like those old husbands in the past who deliberately quarreled with the officials over trivial matters in order to maintain the integrity of the civil servants. Nor would I just watch the officials take in their concubines and build a small garden when they have nothing to do. Just point your finger at the officials and scold them for the reputation of being upright and upright. "
"He has quite the demeanor of Zhao Jiulang, the Prime Minister and Assistant of Yan State."
After Yao Zizhan became the Prime Minister, people in the government and the public soon started talking about him, saying that he was a paper Prime Minister, while Zhao Jiulang was so submissive to the Emperor of Yan in the Yan Kingdom that he was nicknamed the Clay Prime Minister.
"Haha, I accept your auspicious words and you can transform me into someone like his Yan country. I feel very happy."
"He's dead." Li Xundao said.
"Uh...I know."
"Master Yao, drink tea."
"Okay, drink tea."
The two began to drink tea.
for a while,
Master Yao put down his tea cup.
Looking at Li Xundao,
asked:
"Do you really not hate it anymore in your heart?"
This is a heartbreaking statement.
His father served the country and the people, and served the country well, but in the end he ended up in prison;
Now, he is also going to join the Privy Council.
Really, can you not hate it?
Although it is said that thunder, rain and dew are all due to the king's kindness, one is born as a human being and as a son of man...
Is it possible that this kind of back-mountain cultivation can really erase people's ethical feelings?
Li Xundao looked at Master Yao and was about to answer, but at this moment, he suddenly turned his attention to the white lotus in the pond.
then,
I closed my eyes.
Yao Zizhan also looked at the white lotus and then at Li Xundao, silently holding the cup and continuing to drink tea.
for a while,
Li Xundao still closed his eyes, but raised his hand,
road;
"I saw someone."
Yao Zizhan asked;
"Oh? Who?"
"Master Yao may not believe it. That location should be in the east of Shanxi. I heard waves of the voice of Lord Marquis Wansheng."
Jindong,
Mr. Hou...
Yao Zizhan immediately said: "He is the Pingxi Marquis of Yan State?"
"Thinking about it, it should be."
Thanks to Yan State's stinginess with titles with different surnames, it's really easy to guess.
"Why did you see him?"
Master Yao didn't know anything about the methods of Qi Refiners. He only knew that they were mysterious and mysterious. They seemed useless, but in fact, they seemed to be of some use sometimes, well, just a little bit.
"I don't know either, but even if I saw it, what I, a Qi Refiner, pays attention to is to enter this door and see this scene. Therefore, outsiders will either look at me, a Qi Refiner, as a banished immortal with the spirit of immortality, or, just like Master Yao thinks that we are just pretenders."
"Haha, how can it be possible? How can it be impossible?" Yao Zizhan smiled sarcastically.
"But I really saw him. Everything inside the door was all-encompassing, and if the door was compared to the night, then he at this time was like a grand bonfire in the night.
Strange phenomena descend from the sky, stars fall to the earth, they are almost the same, this is what it looks like. "
"Oh?"
Yao Zizhan became interested.
Li Xundao did not lie to Yao Zizhan, he really saw Lord Zheng.
Qi practitioners are famous for observing the sky and searching for qi opportunities.
at this time,
Lord Zheng was using the power of the magic pill to cause hundreds of thousands of soldiers who died in the battle to burst out with resentment at the bottom of Wangjiang River, breaking through the restrictions jointly set by Shanyang and Yingdu's many Jin Qi refiners.
To a Qi practitioner, this kind of movement can be called an earthquake in the eyes of mortals!
These Qi Refiners can sense meteors and natural disasters, and Lord Zheng is experiencing such "brightness" at this moment.
Zheng Fan didn't know that this would happen. He was not even a Qi practitioner, and he didn't know the way inside, let alone what it meant.
Mowan didn't care. All he could think about was how to make the woman who hurt him suffer. He didn't care about the rest.
Therefore,
The great movement that the two men made in Wangjiang could be sensed by almost all the people with superior cultivation in the East.
This is what Li Xundao meant by the bonfire in the dark night.
Master Zang died after entering Yanjing to cut off the dragon's veins. The remaining white lotus brought back by Baili Sword was kept in the center of this pond.
There is this white lotus here,
Coupled with Li Xundao's own cultivation as a Qi practitioner,
It's not surprising to see "Master Zheng", and he can see it more clearly than others.
"What is he doing?" Yao Zizhan asked tentatively.
Li Xundao shook his head and said, "Master Yao, I have no way of knowing this. How about I invite him up the mountain to ask?"
"Ok?"
Yao Zizhan was stunned,
Road:
"Can I invite you?"
"He is right in the door now. Moreover, he is very eye-catching and easy to find."
Yao Zizhan couldn't help but licked his lips,
asked;
"Can you really invite me?"
With his eyes closed, Li Xundao pointed at the white lotus in the center of the pond.
road;
"If the white lotus left by Master wilts and I offer my cultivation as a Qi practitioner, I can invite her."
"hehe………"
Master Yao was a bit hard to understand, so he could only smile politely and awkwardly.
"Master Yao doesn't believe it?"
"It's not that I don't believe it, but if this is really possible, wouldn't it be possible to take the enemy's general's head in front of the three armies? But thousands of miles away, curse the death of another king?"
The son does not talk strangely and forcefully.
Master Yao was a scholar who read the books of sages, and Li Xundao's words were equivalent to making him believe that paper-tying people could really curse important figures in the enemy's country to death.
It would be great if it was true.
The population of Qian State is the largest among the four major countries;
It doesn't matter if you can't win on the battlefield. Wouldn't everything be fine if you collectively tie up paper people and curse the opponent's monarch to death?
From now on, whoever dares to invade the Qian Kingdom will be prepared to be cursed to death. Wouldn’t it mean that there will be no disadvantages and that the country will be peaceful and the people will be safe?
Li Xundao smiled and shook his head.
Road:
"Master Yao, I swear on my father's behalf that I have not deceived Master Yao."
The smile on Yao Zizhan's face faded,
immediately,
A flash of ecstasy emerged,
It seemed ridiculous before, but now, it actually smells great!
Busy:
"really?"
"Seriously, he is right inside the door, very bright, and without any blocking arrangement. Although I don't know why, I can really try to invite him right now.
The price is a white lotus and my cultivation. "
For example,
At the moment, Grandpa Zheng and Hou are like running naked in the dark night with torches without realizing it. In the darkness around them, there are countless pairs of eyes of other Qi practitioners.
However, there are only a few people who can reach out and grab him.
Those who have the ability to reach out will also pay an extremely huge price, almost one for one, or even an even greater price.
But Li Xundao can;
The price is that since then he has become an ordinary person, and at the same time, the last legacy left by Master Zang has been consumed.
Of course, it is impossible for other people to get this kind of treatment. Qi masters who can create such a large array and light torches are rare;
And after completing the former, it can be revealed openly without any obstruction or cover, which is even rarer among the rare.
Therefore, there is no saying that a Qi Refiner can take the head of a general among all the armies.
If he had known this in advance, how could Lord Zheng, who was always cautious by nature, allow himself to be so promiscuous?
Yao Zizhan hesitated and said:
"Going to ask for an order?"
Why don't you ask the officials about this matter?
"It's too late." Li Xundao replied.
This is truly an opportunity that will never come back again.
"The official once said that if he had known that the Yan State envoy who came to the palace to see him would develop like this in the future, he would have..."
"What will happen?"
"I will force him to stay in Shangjing and give him Shang Diji!"
Zheng Fan, who was still a garrison at that time, was sent by Li Fusheng into Shangjing City, which was besieged by the Yan army. He met the officials of the state of Qian and mocked them for not knowing how to fight.
Nowadays, Zheng Fan is the Western Marquis of Great Yan. He has not participated in any of Great Yan's foreign wars in recent years, and he has played a key role every time.
There used to be some good people who ranked four famous generals. Now, let’s not mention this statement, they have retreated faster than the four great swordsmen back then, because the others, except Nian Yao, who beat someone up in the southeast area again Although they are still a little bit on the stage, the rest of them cannot be compared together with Ping Xihou.
What does it mean for such a talented person to be betrothed to a princess?
But the implication of this sentence is,
That was the year,
right now,
I wish he could die.
The enemy's heroes are my thieves.
In Dayan, Tian Wujing is enough to make Qian Guo scared. From now on, there will be Ping Xihou who has grown up to take over. Damn it, considering the age of Ping Xihou, is it possible that he will have to suppress Qian again? 30 years?
"I see."
Li Xundao got the answer.
"Are you willing?" Yao Zizhan asked.
"Actually, when I return to the back mountain this time, I originally came from the waste cultivation realm. Since I am preparing to become an official and enter the Privy Council, how can I go back as a Qi Refiner?
After all, the court is not a place for gods and ghosts to talk about each other. When I work in the court, it is impossible for a magician to stand up. "
"worth?"
"It's worth it. With this level of cultivation as a Qi practitioner, no matter how much you predict the fate of the country, it can't save Da Gan."
"Alas." Yao Zizhan sighed.
"Anyway, it is something that needs to be given up. As for Master, I think that back then, Master was willing to die as a martyr to go to Yanjing. Today, if this white lotus is disposed of like this, Master will definitely agree."
"What will be the consequences of shouting on the mountain?"
"If you can't get down, it means you have lost your sanity. Didn't Master Yao once write strange novels to awaken the world to be good?
I remember that Master Yao had a story about a man who had committed too many sins and lost his soul. "
"I wrote it blindly."
"Li, that Li, if you have to hurry up, you will soon have no chance."
Yao Zizhan rubbed his hands unconsciously,
Road:
"Actually, Ping Xihou of the Yan Kingdom and I are close friends. We haven't seen each other for a long time, so I was worried.
or,
Just try to invite him over, and he and I can catch up on old times? "
"good."
Li Xundao began to make seals with both hands.
immediately,
The left hand points to the white lotus in the pond,
Point your right hand towards the center of your eyebrows,
The white lotus began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the charm on Li Xundao's body was also quickly dissipating.
Yao Zizhan picked up the empty tea cup, took a sip and licked his lips.
Today, he was lucky enough to see a miracle.
For a moment, I felt an overwhelming surge of poetry.
What poem should I write?
"I wrote this poem in memory of meeting my friend Zheng Hou again"?
Suddenly,
The white lotus withered completely and turned into dust that flew up.
Li Xundao seemed to have aged seven or eight years in an instant.
But he suddenly opened his eyes,
With a wave of hands,
shout:
"Li Xundao from the back mountain, please invite Lord Pingxi of Yan State to come up the mountain!"
……
Looking at the river,
The Sword Master looked anxiously at Zheng Fan, who was sitting in front of him. At this time, Zheng Fan waved and called, but was not allowed to respond, but kept his eyes open.
If there was an enemy causing trouble here, Yu Huaping would have killed it with one sword, but the problem was that there were no enemies around him.
This made the sword master a little tormented. Could it be that he had lost his mind and gone crazy?
Kong Shanyang, who was already confirmed to be crazy, continued to shout "Master, Master". He was crazy, but he sensed the breath of his master, which was the breath of the white lotus.
"This is... where?"
Zheng Fan suddenly spoke.
"Zheng Fan, Zheng Fan?"
The sword master shouted immediately, but did not get a response to himself.
……
"This is the back mountain."
Among the withered dust of the white lotus, a figure emerged. Who could it be if it wasn't Lord Zheng?
Yao Zizhan watched this scene with wide eyes. If he hadn't known whose son Li Xundao was, and if the other party hadn't just put down the rebellion of the southwestern chieftains and returned to the court, he would really have thought that this was someone who was trying to deceive him in front of him.
But at this moment, he believed that this was true!
"Back mountain?" The shadow in the dust was a little confused.
"Yes, the back mountain of Qian Kingdom, Lord Marquis, you are on the mountain now."
Li Xundao breathed a sigh of relief. He succeeded. He "invited" Ping Xihou of Yan State to the back mountain.
It won't be long before the real Marquis Pingxi will either fall into a coma or fall into stupidity.
It's just that such narratives cannot appear in official history.
But, it doesn't matter. The new king of the Yan Kingdom has just ascended the throne. If his arms are destroyed, it will be difficult for the Yan Kingdom, which seems to be huge but actually weak, not to have problems. It will also be difficult to solve the problems it will face.
At this time, Lord Zheng felt that his body was so light. He could only see two figures in front of him.
One is wearing white clothes, one is wearing black clothes, one is middle-aged, and the other is very old.
He couldn't see their faces clearly, and his voices were a little blurry, so he didn't recognize Yao Zizhan.
At the same time, Mr. Zheng himself was a little confused in consciousness, making it difficult for him to really think.
He just said instinctively:
"I...shouldn't be on the mountain right now."
Li Xundao responded with a smile: "But you are on the mountain right now."
"Then I...should go down the mountain."
"Hehehe." Li Xundao laughed out loud, pointed to the mountain road in front of him, and said, "Master Marquis, do you know how to take the road down the mountain?"
"How to go down the mountain..."
Zheng Fan started to think.
His mind was so muddled now that he could only think instinctively.
then,
at this time,
The smile on Li Xundao's face froze;
Yao Zizhan pointed to the pond with a puzzled look on his face and asked, "Why is there another person here? He looks a bit...familiar."
Yes,
In the dust formed by the withered lotus, suddenly, another figure appeared.
And then,
What Zheng Fan was thinking about,
It's the way down the mountain, how to go.
He thought about going to Litian City and Jingnan Hou Mansion before entering the capital, and about Tian Wujing taking him to pay homage to Du Juan;
He thought of Tianhu Mountain,
He thought of the extremely comfortable nap he took at the top of Tianhu Mountain.
He thought of that person's back still standing there after he woke up; because he was there, he could sleep well;
He thought about waking up from sleep,
He took himself down the mountain.
He thought of what he had said to himself;
He asked: "What is mysterious yet mysterious?"
He replied: "As for the so-called mysterious and mysterious, if you believe it, there is it, if you don't believe it,
that,
None of that. "
He also said: "The world is vast, and since you sit in my position as the Western Marquis of Yanping, you will inevitably encounter this in the future.
It may be fortune telling, it may be heavenly secrets, it may be prophecy, in short, everything is mysterious and mysterious;
If you believe it, you have it; if you don’t believe it, you don’t have it;
There are many people who can say this, but very few can actually do it.
You are the mountain following my shadow,
Then remember these words of my king,
Don't believe in any destiny,
Have faith,
No one in this world can predict another person's fate. "
"If there ever comes a day when you feel like you can't hold on any longer, just think about this day and this mountain road."
...
"puff!"
Li Xundao spit out a large mouthful of blood, which splashed on the tea set in front of him and sprayed all over Yao Zizhan.
Yao Zizhan was completely stunned.
Subsequently,
Li Xundao looked at the second figure that appeared in the pond with a horrified expression.
Dare not believe:
"How is it possible, how is it possible, this, how is it possible..."
And the second shadow that appeared,
Standing in front of Zheng Fan,
He opened his mouth and said:
"Brother,
Brother, take you down the mountain. "
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Chapter 472 "I, the king, will lead you away"
(End of this chapter)

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