The disciples of Zhao Yunpeng, the "King of Spears" of the Ten Thousand Spears Club, are useless, and the rest dare not shout.
Huangfu Taiming continued to act in awe and said: "My comrades in the martial arts world have been deceived by others. I believe that the blood in your hearts is full of enthusiasm, but please recognize the whole story and don't let someone take advantage of you. You must know that those who rescued Zheng Zhantang a few days ago, They are all members of the evil sect and the underworld, and you all behaved the same way as them, don't you feel suspicious in your heart? Go back and think about it!"
The crowd immediately became chaotic, Ye Qingxuan saw that the leader, Guangji, bowed his head and said nothing, just chanted Buddha's name, while the other person, Teng Ping, was a young bird and had already been dealt with. These people have become a mess of loose sand, and they don't want to take this muddy water anymore.
Jiang Shuihan saw that the situation at the bow of the ship had been settled, and whispered to Wan Guotai who was steering the boat: "Brother, it's all right, let's sail!"
Wan Guotai nodded, immediately spread the sails and oars, and started the clipper.
The martial arts heroes lost their minds, they couldn't beat them, and they didn't make sense, they could only watch Ye Qingxuan and his party leave helplessly.
Among the crowd, two people bowed their heads and whispered, and one of them said: "It seems that they have escaped a catastrophe again, so report the situation here quickly, there must be a great master who can hold the scene with martial arts to participate." OK!"
"Not only must there be a great master, but also court officials. It is best to have an imperial decree to be more secure. The documents of the Ministry of Punishment cannot control the prince!"
"Yes, if you want the great master, the imperial decree, the officials from the Ministry of Punishment and Dali Temple, all come!"
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Li Daozong sat quietly, watching the tea leaves in the tea bowl slowly unfold under the action of hot water, dyeing the clear water in the tea bowl into a green color, and an elegant fragrance spread out, just like human life , blooming slowly, exuding emotions that make people happy or sad.
At this time, it was already very late, but the "Wenjian Pavilion" in "One Sword Villa" was full of wine and wine, and it was extremely lively.
The noisy environment around him seems to have nothing to do with him. Many people are famous martial arts seniors in the Jianghu. If it was before, maybe I would listen to them politely and with a smile, not nodding to show support. As for the content of what they said, no matter whether it is in the world or meaningless, I have to put on the posture of the young master of "One Sword Villa" and respect these people.
Even if they just farted in front of themselves!
It turns out that sitting at such a high position is not a happy thing!
But…
Li Daozong looked up sideways. Could it be that the high-spirited and majestic figure on the main seat is really his father who didn't care about world affairs and only read sage books? Is it still the father who is obsequious like a woman in front of his uncle? Is he still the humble gentleman who is always polite when talking to his servants
Li Daozong looked again at the word "天下" on his father's back. What's more, it is the four big characters on the plaque that everyone in the world is extremely jealous of - "Sword is facing the world".
Under these four characters, how many people face others with sincerity
Some people say that their father's city is extremely deep, is it right or wrong
After returning to the family, Li Daozong has never been so uncomfortable, as if everyone is wearing a mask, a mask of hypocrisy.
It can be said that under the leadership of Li Daozong's father, "Sword King" Li Muru, "One Sword Villa" has achieved unprecedented great development. In terms of manpower alone, he almost has the strength to aspire to the "Top Ten Sects".
In the past, the strength of "One Sword Villa" was the strength of a single person, the strength of a sword; but today's "One Sword Villa" is strong as a whole, strong in momentum...
Which kind of "strong" is stronger, Li Daozong can't say.
It's just that Li Daozong has never been bored after looking at the faces in the lobby who pretended to laugh and flatter each other!
these people…
At the critical moment, I'm afraid it's not as reliable as the two bastards Ye Qingxuan and Monk Ruhua!
Li Daozong never considered these two people as his friends. On the contrary, he hated these two people from the bottom of his heart, not only because they defeated him, but because he was simply jealous. Li Daozong is different from Ye Qingxuan's brothers from the inside out. He is a child of a family. Although he doesn't want to admit how different he is, he is very different from them. It is the straightforward temper of Ye Qingxuan's brothers , it often made him unbearable.
On the contrary, he had a lot to talk about with Xiahou Qingfeng, and he also chatted very speculatively with that little lama Zongba of Tantric Buddhism. Although that eloquent little lama got along well with everyone, even "Grey Wolf" Wolfe was persuaded by him in the end, he was shaved into Buddhism, worshiped under his sect, and became a Buddhist protector...
Thinking of the days of the "Holy Land of Martial Arts", Li Daozong felt happy and happy from the bottom of his heart. The people there were simple enough. It is no wonder that in the end, the little living Buddha Zongba began to recruit disciples there, preaching Dharma, and preaching to save people.
"Daozong, what are you doing?"
Suddenly there was a voice of dissatisfaction beside him, and Li Daozong was startled. He had no choice but to return to reality from his memory, looked at his father with a dissatisfied face, and said lightly, "What's the matter, father?"
"Hmph, what's the matter? Your Uncle Jin is asking you something..."
Li Daozong turned his head and saw that the bosses from all sides were staring at him closely, and one of the old men with a ferocious appearance was the uncle Jin mentioned by Li Muru, the "Lei Zun" Jinhai of Yanzhou.
One of the great masters, a mid-term master of the "Return to the Void Realm", is also a well-known and uncompromising figure in today's "One Sword Villa", with a respected status, he is already one of the highest-ranking guest elders.
Li Daozong smiled apologetically, but he sighed inwardly, and said, "Uncle Jin, forgive me, this junior just lost his mind. May I ask what Uncle Jin is asking?"
Jin Hai smiled heartily, and said: "It's okay, it's okay, nephew, don't need to be sorry. Jin just wanted to ask, Ye Qingxuan, who robbed Zheng Zhantang, lived with you in the holy land of martial arts for two years. I don't know how strong he is? "
Li Daozong was taken aback, and asked: "But Uncle Jin intends to participate in the imperial court's roundup?"
Jin Hai showed a look of hesitation, and the same expression was also shown on everyone's faces.
Li Muchan was even more ashamed and angry. He slapped the table and cursed: "Nizi, don't you know what was said at today's conference? What have you heard for so long? How dare you ask such a stupid question? Ask you Whatever, just answer, you don't need to ask if it's superfluous!"
Li Daozong always felt that there was a barrier between him and these people in front of him. This time, the barrier became clearer.
Li Daozong said slowly: "Ye Qingxuan is treacherous and cunning, not only in human beings, but also in martial arts. It is really unwise to be an enemy with him!"
"Lei Zun" Jin Hai glanced at Li Muru, snorted coldly, and sat back in his seat, apparently extremely dissatisfied with Li Daozong's respect for Ye Qingxuan.
"Say something useful!" Li Muru shouted in a deep voice with a livid face.
Li Daozong took a deep breath, felt uncomfortable all over, stood up, and said slowly: "Ye Qingxuan is good at swordsmanship, footwork, and internal strength. No one in the world can match these three..."
The crowd was in an uproar, and someone couldn't help but said: "Young Zhuangzhu is alarmist, right? Is the young Zhuangzhu not his opponent?"
Li Daozong didn't know why, but an evil fire rose in his heart, as if he was completely dissatisfied with everything he faced, everything that didn't belong to him, and everything he had to accept. He simply said bluntly: "Me? Of course I Can’t do it! [One sword light coldly shines on Kyushu]? I can’t use it, but after twenty years, uncle can do it, I’ll know after trying it!”
"Presumptuous!" Li Mu stood up abruptly, pointed at Li Daozong's nose and cursed: "Are you crazy? What nonsense? Do you think Ye Qingxuan is invincible after he beat you twice? You say that? What are you going to do? Cover up your incompetence? Get out, I, Li Muru, don't have such a useless son like you!"
Li Daozong couldn't get what he wanted, so he turned around and left, making Li Muru so angry that he almost drew his sword and killed him.
When he came to the door, Li Daozong turned around suddenly, and said lightly: "Everyone who wants to be famous in the world, it is best not to get Ye Qingxuan's idea. He is not my friend, but I don't want him to step on my name of 'One Sword Villa' to go up." Climb! If you really have this nature, you might as well use your own name to challenge, but I want to say one more thing, in the battle of Wuji Valley, one of the "Thirty-six Heavens" "Ghost Claw" Nie Tu and "Blood Wave Knife" 'Peng Feilian was in a two-on-one situation, but he still escaped with one death and one escape under his sword, all of you who think your martial arts are higher than Peng Feilian and Nie Tu, I wish you all the best of luck!"
After speaking, he left casually.
Silence, there was no sound at this moment.
Even Li Muru, who was sitting high on the main seat, everyone's eyes widened with disbelief...
"Blood Wave Knife" Peng Feilian and "Ghost Claw" Nie Tu failed to win, and one was killed and the other was injured...
Damn it, could it be that Ye Qingxuan has the strength of "Thirty-six Heavens"
Is this news true
Everyone was stunned and absolutely couldn't believe such a fact...
Of course, what Li Daozong said was not true. After all, Ye Qingxuan was not facing a strong enemy alone at that time, but the results he obtained were extremely terrifying.
Ye Qingxuan used the surrounding environment perfectly at any time of the battle. He has a talent, even if he faces a strong enemy alone, he can still gain the greatest advantage, and he will never fall into the trap of fighting alone. middle.
Li Daozong said this, just a little bored, extremely bored. Being among this group of people fighting for power and profit made him feel extremely breathless, and even the whole "One Sword Villa" felt suffocating.
Li Daozong rushed through several houses all the way, and finally arrived in a small secluded garden...
With a big mouth, he roared heart-piercingly!
However, there was no sound.
Li Daozong has long been used to this silent roar...
Because he doesn't want anyone to know that he can't do it!
From childhood to adulthood, others have always told him what is right and what is wrong, what should be done and what should not be done. No one has ever asked him what he likes and what he hates? He seems to be important in everyone's eyes, but in fact, what is important is his identity, the identity of the young master of "One Sword Villa", and his real person has never been understood or cared about by anyone. No one ever thought it really mattered!
At this moment, he suddenly wanted to escape from all this...
At this moment, he suddenly thought of Jiang Feiran...
At this moment, the sound of the piano suddenly sounded in his ears...
it's her again...
Li Daozong looked for it at a loss. Not far away in the small locked courtyard, there was a small white building. Li Daozong admired and looked at it. Although he knew he couldn't see anything, the sound of the piano was like countless times before. Unpleasant memories, wash away together...
The slender white hands are fluttering on the strings like a pair of beautiful white butterflies, and the sound of the piano, which is strong enough to break one's chest and soft enough to turn a heart of iron into soft fingers, is exciting in the night sky above the small garden.
Li Daozong completely calmed down, closed his eyes, and devoted himself wholeheartedly. The world seemed to be purified suddenly, leaving only the world of music.
When the song was finished, Li Daozong's whole body and mind seemed to have been washed, and became clean and transparent again...
The sound of the piano has faded, and Li Daozong also knows that the person who played the piano has also left.
For many years, whenever I feel depressed, I will come here, and for more than 20 years without exception, the sound of the piano from that small building will soothe my restless emotions one by one.
This time is no exception.
Of course Li Daozong knew who lived in that small building, that was the first wife of the world's number one sword, the elder sister of Zhuo Huifan, the contemporary master of Fengyi Pavilion, and the world's number one beauty, Ning Huiru.
It's a pity, the beauty of Shengongsuo!
The relationship between uncle Li Muchan and Ning Huiru is not something that a junior like him can comment on.
Sighing, Li Daozong bowed in the direction of the small building, turned around and was about to leave, suddenly there was a soft sound in the grass at his feet, Li Daozong looked over, smiled slightly, and grabbed a small snow-white and soft fur from the grass. rabbit come...
Glancing left and right, he asked softly, "You Lan, are you here?"
From among the flowers next to him, a beautiful young girl walked out, but she was only seventeen or eighteen years old, when she saw Li Daozong, her face turned red, she saluted, and said: "Youlan has seen elder brother!"
Li Youlan, the beloved daughter of "Sword God" Li Muchan and Ning Huiru...
In Li Daozong's memory, no one has been seen in this small building since he was born, and at some point, a younger sister suddenly appeared, saying that she was the woman of Li Muchan and Ning Huiru, and no one had any doubts about it. If Li Muchan didn't deny it, then no one would dare to do it!
Li Daozong was still young back then, although he felt strange from time to time, he didn't think there was any problem, he just handed over the little rabbit in his hand, and said in a gentle voice: "You Lan, brother will go down the mountain in a few days, what do you want? Is it something? Rouge gouache, or beautiful clothes... "