Standing outside the door was a martial artist who had just returned from the bun shop in Jinling City, with clear scratches on his face.
Gou Ju pouted and did not go in. He just stood at the door of the inn where Lu Sancun was staying, looking aggrieved. If Lu Sancun hadn't gotten up early to urinate, this man wouldn't have known that he would have to stand there for a long time.
"Come in and talk?"
"My mother-in-law asked me to stay away from you."
Lu Sancun scratched his head a little. This apprentice was stubborn and a master who accepted death. At that moment, his face looked a little ugly:
"I am your master! Don't you listen to what the master says?"
"You lied to my mother-in-law that I was going to a prostitute. There is no master like you in the world."
"Then what should I do? Tell me."
"You apologize to my mother-in-law."
"I gave your daughter a great opportunity!"
"One code equals one code."
"..."
This time, the master and the apprentice did not isolate the world, so pedestrians passing by saw two big men. One was facing south with his hands clasped together and kept muttering "I'm sorry, I'm wrong." The other was lying on the ground facing the person in front of him.
"Bang bang bang" kept kowtowing.
Gou Ju has never lost when it comes to accepting death.
Except for that big brother Song Zihan.
After a while, the master and the disciple sat opposite each other in front of the table. Looking at the vertical and horizontal scars on the disciple's face, Lu couldn't help but gasp:
"You are a warrior in the Unconfused Realm, and you were caught like this by a woman. If you tell me, not only the vast world, but also the uncivilized Qingmingbei Youbarbarians will laugh at you."
Gou Ju ignored it, stared at the fruits on the table and swallowed:
"Master, can I have one?"
Lu Sancun gritted his teeth, okay, I didn’t listen to what I just said! He picked up a bunch of grapes from a plate of fruits and threw them to the rough man in front of him. He watched him bite one by one, eating with great pleasure.
"How is Cai Nannan's integration going?"
After the man finished eating the last grape, he felt a little happy. After all these years, the master still remembered that he liked eating grapes.
"It may take some time for the ninth heaven to completely overlap. "
Lu Sancun nodded: "The inherited memory of the only female emperor among the five emperors is not easy to integrate. Don't worry, there is still some time before the chaos in this world."
He spoke again: "Your second senior brother, are you still unwilling to come to see me?"
Lu Sancun, who had always been unconcerned about everything, felt a little sad between his brows. It seemed that Fu Xiansheng had not seen him for four or five years.
Perhaps it has been four or five years since I last saw him.
The stocky man scratched his head: "Second Senior Brother said that when you die and offer incense to you, he will come to see you."
Lu Sancun rubbed his painful temples, thinking that Fu Xiansheng and Song Zihan seemed to have said the same thing when they were young:
"Master, when will you die? I see that after someone dies, there are a lot of delicious food on the table. If you die, can we also eat the snacks on the table?"
Suddenly he laughed out loud and said to himself:
"Being a teacher...I also want to..."
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When Zuo Qiuliang stepped into the door, Fu Xiansheng was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He immediately raised his breath, pinched the seal of the God King of Ten Directions with his hand, and stared at the smiling Zuo Sanzhi.
"What are you doing? It's like meeting the enemy who killed your father. Whose child is this?"
Zuo Qiuliang looked up and around as if something was wrong, as if he was really looking for Fu Xiansheng's father. When he looked at Fu Xiansheng again, he muttered:
"You are so gray-headed. You are obviously lacking in nutrients. Why don't you sleep with me tonight and I can give you some milk?"
Li Chengru felt completely comfortable.
Lying on the chair leisurely, you almost didn't clap your hands and praised you, Fu Xiansheng, today? It's really... wonderful!
It wasn't until Zuo Qiu Liang stepped into the inn that Fu Xiansheng was completely relieved. The cold aura completely disappeared. Zuo Qiu Liang curled his lips, but didn't say much.
Several people sat at the table together and had lunch.
Xu Qingmu never asked if the master Fu Xiansheng was talking about was Lu Sancun? He happened to hear the white-haired boy himself saying to Zuo Qiuliang:
"Do you know my master? Why do you have the same ancient aura on your body?"
The reason why Fu Xiansheng was so nervous before was precisely because he felt the familiar and ancient cold aura emanating from Zuo Qiuliang's body. Since using this immortal relic, he has become more sensitive to this aura that does not belong to the vast world.
.
Zuo Qiuliang said casually: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. Is this what you should think about at your age?"
Fu Xiansheng was not angry. He smiled and ate his food. He looked at Chen Yun next to Zuo Qiuliang, his eyes rolled up and down, and he sighed in admiration:
"No wonder you said you want to give me milk to drink. Otherwise, I'll accept you as my godfather."
Chen Yun's face turned red.
Zuo Qiuliang also gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice: "Damn it... you are not part of the same family, you will not enter the same house!"
Xu Qingmu was shocked. This Lu Sancun was really the master of Fu Xiansheng and Li Chengru.
But he couldn't figure it out. Since he was his disciple, why did he want to kill Song Zihan? Why did he have to go against him everywhere?
As if he could see the doubts in the young man's heart, Fu Xiansheng wiped the grease from his mouth and spoke:
"Boy, don't ask me about this matter. I don't know much about it either. It's just that this world is much more than what you think. The end is approaching and evil spirits are everywhere. You have to face more than staring at Song Zihan's death.
Don’t let go. As long as you become stronger and live well until the day you are qualified to intervene, you will naturally know many secrets.”
Zuo Qiuliang nodded: "This fart is of a good quality."
Xu Qingmu lowered his head and said nothing. He couldn't tell what he was thinking.
After lunch, Xu Qingmu prepared for the afternoon competition. In the battle with Xiao Xiao, he deliberately used only fists instead of swords, just to let Prince Xu Pei know that even if the Immortal Bridge was broken, I, Xu Qingmu, would not give up.
The struggle between heaven and nature is also a struggle.
Soon, people were standing next to each other in Jiuwu Square again, shoulder to shoulder.
After the eunuch made the announcement, a maid held up the fan of the battle ranking again and walked through the crowd. There were five teams with ten people left. In the first round, Xu Qingmu fought against a member of the Ye Family Sword Tomb.
Descendant, Ye Renjia.
Following the eunuch's order, the two of them quickly stepped onto the stage. The younger member of the Ye family drew his sword very quickly, but Xu Qingmu was so powerful that he only lasted fifteen rounds before being defeated.
The second game was Qishang, against Jiang Taozhi, a masked female cultivator who came to Lilan Palace and held a peach branch.
Qishang knew he was outmatched. Fortunately, this little guy didn't go for the top three. After being beaten with a stick, he honestly raised his hands and surrendered, but then he said harsh words:
"Don't meet my boss in the next fight, or I'll beat your ass to pieces!"
Jiang Taozhi on the stage was unmoved. She rolled her eyes and spoke again:
"My boss's swordsmanship is mysterious and unpredictable. Not only is he proficient in the magic skill of the old tree root, but he can even use the most difficult upside down golden hook like a duck in water. If you want to defeat my boss, you must know how to sit on the Guanyin Lotus!"
Jiang Taozhi held the stick again, and Qishang immediately ran away.
Xu Qingmu looked at Li Chengru with an angry look on his face, but the old man also expressed that he was very aggrieved. It was true that he did not teach him what he said today.
Xu Qingmu sighed in his heart, it is difficult to learn well in a hundred days, but easy to learn badly in a day, so he had to teach Qishang how to read and write.
The ensuing battle was nothing to watch, and it only took less than three moments for the competition to be over.
What is strange is that in this competition, except for the prince Xu Pei, no one from the Ye Family Sword Tomb advanced, and all of them were eliminated. This made the audience present feel a little surprised, and they couldn't stop talking.
In the end, there were only five people left on the field, the prince Xu Pei, Jiang Taozhi who used Taozhi, Xu Qingmu, Xu Kun, and Wang Shuai, the head of the Wang family.
The most surprising thing is Wang Shuai, the head of the Wang family who has just received the inheritance sacrifice. When fighting with others, just with his vigorous sword intention, he can overwhelm the opponent without any resistance. It is precisely because of these few
This battle established the status of the head of the Wang family in the eyes of people in the world. It can be predicted that within the next hundred years, the Wang family will almost become the most powerful person in this vast world. All of this is due to the efforts of Wang Shuai alone.
Since ancient times, there are countless people who have achieved enlightenment and ascended to heaven.
Everyone was waiting for the next competition to win the top three. But King Xu Yan stood up and announced that all five people could be nominated, and there was no need to compete again. Xu Qingmu saw a hint of unfinished intention in Xu Pei's eyes.
Then there was the dinner party on the third day. King Xu Yan personally drank with all the people. For a while, there was singing and dancing in the Nine-Five Square, and all the people worshiped.
Xu Qingmu saw the dragon's fortune rising in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, but there seemed to be dark clouds in the sky.
Just think of it as a temporary dazzle.
The banquet lasted until the gong sounded at the first watch, and the eunuch's "Long live my emperor, long live, long live" served as the introduction, followed by the chorus of worship from all the people. King Xu Yan climbed up the high building, and the domineering power of the emperor was fully displayed.
Afterwards, everyone dispersed.
During this period, Prince Xu Pei came over personally and said to Xu Qingmu:
"Brother, if you don't mind, one year from now, it will be the day of our battle between heaven and earth. What do you think?"
Xu Qingmu looked at Xu Pei, who was wearing imperial robes in front of him: "Okay, then I will follow what my brother said."
One year is two years in the secret cave. In these two years, Xu Qingmu has the confidence to fight! In this battle of heaven, he, Xu Qingmu, must win! Not only because of his own climb to the Immortal Bridge, but also because he has relatives behind him.
To protect.
The group of people returned to the inn, but at the door they met King Xu Yan and Queen Cao Yuqiu who were traveling in plain clothes.
Xu Qingmu invited the two people into the room without saying much. The rest of the people also bowed very wisely and left the room.
There was some coldness and distance in Xu Qingmu's words. There was no excitement or excitement about the sudden appearance of his biological parents. It seemed that he just knew an ordinary thing and had little to do with him.
"Qing Mu..." Queen Cao hesitated, leaving only a hint of sadness.
King Xu Yan clapped the hand that was afraid of Queen Cao, and looked at Xu Qingmu: "What are your plans next?"
Xu Qingmu respectfully said: "I will return to the frontier fortress tomorrow."
Apart from that, not a single extra word was said. The queen's face was even more sad.
King Xu Yan didn't say much. Looking at his biological son in front of him, there was no emotion on his face. The current emperor said softly: "Can I drink?"
"Can."
King Xu Yan patted the young man on the shoulder: "Let's implement it for one day and then set off. Come and have a drink with me tonight."
That night, Xu Yangzhuo was no longer the most powerful emperor, Cao Yuqiu was no longer the queen whose mother honored the world, and Xu Qingmu was no longer the orphan without a father and mother. The family shared a warm and joyful night with the help of weak candlelight.
And harmony.
Xu Qingmu's heart, which had been sealed for a long time, seemed to be slowly opening up.
Very warm.
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