At noon, in front of the Han Mansion, downstairs, the tall gatehouse.

"I just rushed in here to ask for a marriage," Li Qingshan said with a smile.

"Yes, it's been so many years before I know it." Han Qiongzhi said.

"Is that so? I haven't heard from my junior sister that fellow Taoist is such a great man. Is General Han still dissatisfied with anything?" Yue Bing said.

"There is no way, military strategists like these fighting and killing things, which is a special treat!" Li Qingshan shrugged.

"Don't you like it?" Han Qiongzhi said.

"If you don't like it, how can you score in? Now I can't help but call it again. This time I don't need the help of my wife. Just being a husband is enough to hit the front of Mr. Han's father-in-law."

"Even if you want to fight, no one will call you."

While speaking, the door opened and Han Tieyi came out to greet him.

Li Qingshan climbed up the stairs and entered the fortress-like Han Mansion. Without the scene of placing troops in formation, it seemed a bit deserted. He followed the road in his memory and came to the inner hall of the Han Mansion. Before he could enter the door, he heard the roar of the unfury monk.

"Rebel disciple, you tricked your junior brother back and said, "Maybe you will be one step ahead of you." How long has it been, so why don't you get in for me!"

It has to be said that it is still quite terrifying to be angry when the monk is angry. Yue Bing and Han Qiongzhi are both stunned and look at Li Qingshan worriedly. The most important thing to be abusive in the path of cultivation is the master. If the master is angry like this, the disciples will most likely suffer.

"I can do it. If I come back, you will be lucky. The King of Nanyue promised me many benefits. I must keep me in the palace of Yue and become a noble. If it weren't for your sake, I would be happy in Wuzhou."

Li Qingshan walked into the hall indifferently, and the unhinged monk was still the same. He was wearing a shabby monk's robe, sitting there with his chest exposed and his belly exposed, staring at him angrily.

Next to the Buqi Monk sat a mighty old man with gray hair combed meticulously. His majestic national face was five or sixty-sixth similar to Yue Bing. Needless to ask, he must be the General Wang Yue and Wuyang.

Yue Bing looked at Li Qingshan in shock. Although he was the son of the General King, if he dared to be so disrespectful, he would definitely be beaten to death, and this is the case until now.

The general Wang was a little unhappy, his pupils shrank slightly, and the solemn aura of the top military masters was released, and there was immediately a strong pressure.

The pressure of the two great monks filled the palace, like mountains and seas. Han Anjun held his breath, and Han Qiongzhi and Yue Bing could not even be able to salute.

Li Qingshan's expression did not change at all. He stepped forward and bowed, "Li Qingshan paid homage to the master, to the general, and to the father-in-law Han."

"I'm a little brave!" A look of surprise flashed in Yue Wuyang's eyes. Even a great monk might not be able to be so calm under his pressure.

"Of course." Li Qingshan smiled.

"The King of Nanyue wants you to stay in Wuzhou?" asked the Buqi Monk. This is a matter of principle. Qingzhou and Wuzhou are at a strife. If it weren't for the demon disaster and locust plague, they would have been in a fight.

"Master, you have also started to pretend. Do you don't know what the attitude of the King of Nanyue is?" Li Qingshan said with a smile.

"It's just a few tricks to sow discord. If you are a foul disciple, you will answer honestly, what are you going to do with your heart?" The monk Dao was not angry.

"She is still in seclusion and practices, and will leave the seclusion soon. She will report to Tianlong Zen Temple at that time." Li Qingshan said.

"That's good."

A stone in the heart of the Bu'an Monk was considered to have landed. The news of Li Qingshan's removal of the locust plague reached the Tianlong Zen Temple. The Fearless Monk was most concerned about Xiao An's whereabouts. He heard that she was not with Li Qingshan, for fear that something would go wrong. After waiting for a while, Li Qingshan had no intention of reporting to the Tianlong Zen Temple. It happened that the General Wang came to visit the Bu'an Monk, so he came to Qinghe Mansion together.

"Master, you are really favoring one and the other. I am still your personal disciple." Li Qingshan shook his head.

"Who told you not to be a monk? People in our Buddhists only care for their own people." The unfury monk smiled. He had never worried that Li Qingshan would betray the Tianlong Zen Temple. Just as he had never expected Li Qingshan to be loyal to the Tianlong Zen Temple, he was angry just because he wanted to give him some color, but he did not scare him.

"Master, you seem to have said something amazing. What did you say to save all living beings?"

"Drunk talk! Drunk talk! You guys are a disaster everywhere you go. If you stay in Wuzhou, you will be a big help in Qingzhou!"

"By the way, you still owe me a magic treasure!" Li Qingshan suddenly remembered the promise of the Unang Monk.

"You came back for this?"

"That's true. I'm known as the 'Savage King' in southern Xinjiang. What treasure does not have? Is there anything you can do with? "

"What a savage king, I won't give it to you."

"Why can you not give it to me? Come and bring it!" Li Qingshan pulled the clothes of the unfury monk.

"Rebel, let me go!"

The disciples of the military families next to him were stunned. Such a way of getting along with each other was not common in the entire path of practice. But it can also be seen that the master and disciple were actually getting along very well. Yue Bing quietly looked at Yue Wuyang, which was much better than his own.

Yue Wuyang glanced at the glance, as if a cold light flashed. Yue Bing shrank his neck and saluted, and said in a full voice: "Report to the General King, Yue Bing is lucky to have fulfilled his orders and delivered his junior sister safely. Please invite Commander Li!"

Yue Wuyang nodded slightly and coughed lightly.

The monk said, "Rebellious disciple, fellow Taoist Yue has something to ask you, you must answer honestly."

Han Qiongzhi also cast a begging look, afraid that his temper would anger the master, so she would be embarrassed.

Li Qingshan let go of the unfury monk's clothes and said seriously: "Qiongzhi's master is my elder. Please ask the general and the king to ask questions, and I will know everything."

"Where did your Shura Field come from?"

Yue Wuyang asked straight to the point that the Shura Field is not an ordinary magic weapon. If you want to refine one, the resources and effort you spend can refine ten ordinary magic weapons, which is of great significance to military strategists.

"The King of the Great Banyan Tree gave it to me." Li Qingshan said frankly.

"I gave it to you? Why?" Yue Wuyang looked suspicious. Although the King of the Great Banyan Tree is famous for his peace and generosity, no matter how generous he is, he would never give such a treasure to others.

"Is there anything strange about giving gifts between friends?" Li Qingshan said naturally.

"You mean friend, I heard it right!"

Yue Wuyang's serious national character face couldn't help but show a strange expression. How is the Great Banyan Tree King? He was originally the Ten Directions Demon King who was famous in Jiuzhou. Now that he has refined the Wuzhou Cauldron, he has turned into the God of Wuzhou. Even he is not confident that he can be on an equal footing with him. A small white eagle commander dares to claim to be his friend of the Great Banyan Tree King. Isn't this the big deal about the world?
Chapter completed!