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Qianliang Muben is very complacent, and he is very satisfied with his performance just now. Although he has put on a humble posture so that Li Qingshan can't anger him, he is not weak in momentum, and he is forced to make Li Qingshan's choice. Can't be perfunctory.
Hearing what Li Qingshan said in front of him, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. Now that he knew how powerful the Nanyue King was, he could only obediently agree. He had already begun to imagine what kind of reward he would get after completing the task of persuading this time, and he had taken another step away from the throne of the Nanyue King.
It would be great if they could pull Li Qingshan into their camp.
However, when Li Qingshan said the answer, it was because Qianliangmu City Mansion was not shallow, and his faces were shocked. Peng Jingluo and Yu Wufeng also stayed for a while. They thought that Li Qingshan would not agree so easily, but they never expected it. , He would refuse so happy.
His few words are tantamount to retreat, not perfunctory, not fooling, not deceiving, just a one-mouth rejection, leaving no room for change.
Xiao An looked at him, blinked and smiled.
"Lord Li, can you think about it clearly? Do you know what the consequences are? There are many people in Wuzhou who are not afraid of the emperor, and there are not many who are not afraid of the King of Southern Yue. Even if there are, most of them will not live long!"
Qian Liangmu didn't want to threaten Li Qingshan. He didn't intend to set himself a strong enemy for the affairs of the palace. Instead, he was surprised and questioned instinctively, wishing to knock Li Qingshan's head off and see what he was thinking!
"My life..." Li Qingshan stretched out his hand to Qianliangmu. In an instant, Qianliangmu felt that hand, as if it could cover the sky and the sun, and covered himself, his body could not help but fall back. If it weren't for Li Qingshan's murderous expression, Almost turned around and escaped.
Li Qingshan shook his five fingers lightly and said with a smile: "... only in his own hands."
Qianliangmu coughed violently, concealed his gaffe, and sighed: "Ah, I didn't expect the commander to be so loyal to the division. This is rare in Wuzhou, but has the commander ever thought about you being When the villain was framed and sent to Wuzhou, did Tianlong Temple and King Chu Lie ever protect you? The so-called righteous way is nothing but a set of hypocritical morality to constrain the common customs. We practitioners should not be subjected to such things. The bondage."
"Isn't what I said is not clear enough? I am not loyal to anyone, whether it is Tianlong Temple, King Chu Lie or King of Nanyue. I came to Wuzhou and it was my choice. Of course, I did not forget the name Siqing. Regardless of grievances , I will double it back."
Li Qingshan resumed his lazy posture, stroking Xiaoan's long hair like seaweed, smooth and smooth touch very comfortable.
"Then I have nothing to say, I have to say goodbye." Qianliangmu got up and arched his hands.
"Please!" Li Qingshan waved his hand, thought for a while, took out a jug of wine, and threw it to Qianliangmu: "Send my greetings to Master Zhou Mu, if I have a chance, I will visit Wudu City to pay a visit."
Qianliangmu was stunned again, only to think that every time he acted unexpectedly, it was difficult to guess. Probably geniuses have some quirks, but he forgot that he was also known as a genius in Southern Xinjiang.
Qian Liangmu took the wine and left in a hurry, returning to Ten Thousand Toxic Cult and Wudu City.
Peng Jingluo originally stayed because he wanted to ruin Qianliangmu, but he didn't even interrupt his mouth, but he felt very satisfied after watching a good show.
"Friends of Daoism, I admire it!" Peng Jingluo admits that he does not have the courage, and can maintain his composure even after rejecting the King of Nanyue.
"It's just rejecting what should be rejected, what's the arrogance at all." Li Qingshan said.
"But I'm a little puzzled. Why do fellow Taoists speak so absolutely without leaving some leeway?"
Peng Jingluo thought that Li Qingshan did not categorically refuse the request of the Nanhai Jiange, and he left a glimmer of hope. He was afraid of the Nanhai Jiange. At present, it seems that this is not the case at all. How can you be afraid of him Nanhai Jiange.
"How can the dignified King of Nanyue be perfunctory? If I agree, I will go to Wudu City to accept the appointment. If I don't present a few vouchers at that time, how can he forgive me, and if he wants to refuse, he can't help it. Finally, It’s not embarrassing or embarrassing to make a decision. If you are despised by Qingzhou and not trusted by Wuzhou, you still have to make a choice."
Li Qingshan shook his head disapprovingly. In many cases, it is not that he wants to decide, but that there are many things. If you take a step back, you can only retreat step by step until there is no retreat. The result is worse. It is better to move towards at the beginning. Before, wading out a way.
"I see!"
Peng Jingxuan suddenly realized, and then he sighed again, such a simple truth, he shouldn't have thought of it, it's just that the power of the palace is too deep, and people can't help but want to escape.
Then he asked: "I don't know when your friend will visit the South China Sea?"
Li Qingshan touched Xiaoan's head: "When she wants to go, I will let your senior brother send you a message."
"I have a word to persuade. This Qianliangmu, named Prince, is really a villain. When I go back, I will tell the truth and make the Ten Thousand Toxic Cult and the Yue Palace and the Taoist friends embarrassed. It is better to avoid the limelight. The South China Sea is vast and infinite. Looking for a place, even the Royal Palace of Yue is beyond reach."
Peng Jingluo persuaded, unconsciously, his attitude towards Li Qingshan, from the initial hostility, turned into admiration, but he really didn't want to see him fall here.
And if the Royal Palace of Yue Dynasty really made a move, Yu Wufeng would also burn with the jade. And when Li Qingshan arrived in the South China Sea, he would definitely be useful to the South China Sea Jiange, and he would have the opportunity to exchange it back in No Wind.
"Thank you for your kindness, I don't think Master Zhou Mu might be so impulsive."
Li Qingshan said, if you are really afraid of danger, then you might as well escape back to Tianlong Temple, where to go to Nanhai, then why did he come to Nanjiang for
Peng Jingluo didn't think so, how could he pin his wealth and life on others? With his disposition, how could he have such a fluke idea, and he was about to persuade a few more words.
"Junior Brother Peng, don’t say it anymore. My king has his own plan. You go back and tell the master, don’t bother for me. This is my fate. In the past, I was so eager to break through three catastrophes, so that the foundation was unstable, and the ill-fortune was just right now. Steady cultivation base, serve for a period of time under the savage king, I believe that when the time is right, there will be a day to return to the sword pavilion."
Yu Wufengdao, since Li Qingshan can survive the pursuit of the Mohai Dragon King, he naturally has his means, besides, there is probably the big banyan tree king behind him.
At first, he was forced to swear a blood oath and hoped that Nanhai Jiange would save him. During this period of time, he followed Li Qingshan to fight in various places in Southern Xinjiang. On the contrary, he had no idea about it. Wading in the muddy water.
He also understands Li Qingshan's character a little bit, "Even if the master puts the sword on his neck, he will probably not succumb, and in the end it will be difficult to lift the blood oath. Since he said he may not let me be free, maybe I don’t just say it casually, I can only wait for this opportunity to appear."
"Yes, brother!"
Peng Jingluo agreed, and Yu Wufeng's judgment was also his judgment. He returned to the Nanhai Jiange and would definitely not recommend using strong against Li Qingshan.
Finally, he said to Li Qingshan: "I still have a ruthless request, please be sure to agree with fellow Taoists!"
"tell me the story?"
"I want to ask for a jar of wine for my master!" Peng Jingxuan said, with a gleam in his eyes, and Yu Wufeng nodded slightly.
"It's easy to say."
…
Ten Thousand Poison Education, Poison King Palace, Poison Heart Palace.
An old man in a green robe sat on the altar. Although his face was withered and his hair was sloppy, he was dark and translucent.
Qianliangmu stood under the altar and reported his passing on the Savage Mountain. He did not deliberately tell right and wrong like Peng Jingluo had guessed, but rather calmly narrated the course of the matter, without a trace of his own thoughts.
The ancestor of Wandu closed his eyes after listening to Qianliangmu's words.
There was silence in the hall, Qian Liangmu lowered his head deeply, and after a while, the ancestor Wandu suddenly opened his eyes and asked, "He asked you to bring a jar of wine for your father?"
"Yes."
Qianliangmu was stunned for a moment. He was self-conscious, and his head couldn't turn around at the moment. He didn't ask about so many important points, but asked about a jar of wine.
"Only one altar?" Wan Du Patriarch asked.
"Yes."
"What an arrogant kid!" Wan Du Patriarch said solemnly.
Qianliangmu is a bit inexplicable, Li Qingshan has so many madnesses, how can he not know how to answer in this altar of wine, he can only continue to say yes.
"Go back to Wudu City!"
…
In the Yuewang Palace, in a secluded courtyard, under a flower tree. A young man, with his hands on his cheeks, twirling a bright white chess piece, pondered the crisscross chessboard.
The tree is an apricot tree, and the flower is an apricot blossom. Pink white bright red, delicate fragrance and elegant.
The breeze came slowly, the flowers fell like snow, and after a while, a thin layer was covered on the chessboard. An apricot blossom-like woman puffed her lips gently.
There are only two of them in the courtyard, but the woman is not one of the chess players. Of course, it is not the man who pretends to play against herself. On the opposite side of the chessboard, there is a bonsai and a delicate tree on a stone bench. The tree is winding like a dragon. Entangled in the flowerpot, between square inches, full of vigor.
"My lord, Prince Liangmu is back!" The waiter in the palace came to report.
"Proclaim."
Qianliangmu stepped in slowly, and saluted the young man first: "My boy, see the father!"
This young man was impressively the King Mu Nanyue of Wuzhou, and he was still staring at the chessboard.
Qianliangmu saluted the bonsai again: "The tree king!"
The bonsai was just a banyan tree, one of the countless avatars of the big banyan tree king. He swung the aerial roots with black chess pieces as a response.
Qianliangmu was about to salute the woman, and the woman urged: "Don't be polite, just say something, I still want to watch chess!"
Qian Liangmu hurriedly recounted his journey in the Wild Man Mountain, just like in the Wandoujiao. However, this time, his words contained a lot of his own opinions. He made various assessments and analyses of Li Qingshan and Xiaoan. From the various changes in southern Xinjiang, when it comes to the situation in Qingzhou and Wuzhou, the content has expanded more than tenfold.
The woman showed an expression of impatience, and the King of Nanyue still stared at the chessboard, until Qian Liangmu finished speaking, then turned her head:
"He gave me a jar of wine?" RS
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