After staying at Qiulu Inn for three days, Lin Shouyi finally said that there was no point in staying any longer as he could no longer absorb much spiritual energy, especially for some reason, every time he breathed in the pavilion for a long time, he would feel a
It seemed that the sharp energy emanating from the sharp weapon was so strong that his body and soul couldn't bear it. Lin Shouyi made a rare joke and asked Chen Ping'an to go to the bottom of the well to see if there was any treasure.
Chen Pingan roughly guessed the truth. It must be the battle between himself and Cui Han. The two wisps of sword energy that left the Qi Mansion hurt the landscape and destiny of the Old City God Site. Since the sword spirit was involved, Chen Pingan could not say more.
What to say, I had no choice but to take a few more glances at Cui Han when I left the inn. The latter had been in a good mood for the past two days and was walking like a breeze. After giving Chen Pingan a look, he immediately became much more honest. Cui Chan was a little confused.
Without thinking, I began to reflect on myself for which bad deeds I had received retribution for.
When the group left the inn, someone was about to stay at the Qiulu Inn. Cui Chan didn't look away, but Li Baoping's three children were all surprised. It turned out that it was the old servant Huang Tingguo who came to the county with his family and servants.
In the city, three carriages were parked in the alley outside the inn.
Meeting an old friend in a foreign country, the old minister of the Ministry of Finance laughed heartily, especially when he saw that the children of Li Baoping and Li Huai had replaced their straw sandals with boots and wore brand-new clothes. They were full of vitality. The old man was even more pleased and must send them out of the city.
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Among the family members of the old minister, a woman with elegant clothes and a graceful demeanor, and a man in a green robe with an impressive appearance were the most eye-catching. The old man introduced them as his eldest daughter and youngest son. They said they were not good at studying, so they wanted to
It is a luxury to rely on children to shine the lintel of the family. Listening to his father complaining in front of outsiders, the man in green robe remained expressionless. The mature woman smiled and looked at the young girls and children, and finally looked at Yu Lu, and the woman smiled even more.
It was thick, as if she had accidentally found the most delicious mountain delicacies. The woman seemed to be coughing unbearably. She quickly turned her head and lowered her head, raised her sleeves to cover her scarlet lips, and coughed twice.
Inside the wide cuffs, the real scene is that the woman swallowed secretly, stretched out her tongue and licked the corner of her mouth.
Chen Pingan frowned.
The tall young man who served as the groom smiled as usual and turned to look at Cui Han, "Sir, when will we set off?"
Cui Chan said indifferently: "Let's go."
The old servant laughed and said: "My old body has been exposed to wind and cold occasionally, and I really can't stand the wind and sun. Let's sit in the same car with Mr. Cui. I just want to ask Mr. Cui about the cliff carvings. You two
One, follow behind. If you don’t want to walk out of the city, it’s up to you whether you want to take a carriage or not.”
Two carriages drove out of Yuyunliushui Alley. In the carriage in front, Cui Chan and the old servant were sitting opposite each other, and the atmosphere was heavy.
The old man, whose apparent identity is Huang Tingguo's minister, clasped his fists and said: "I came here uninvited. I hope that the master of the country will forgive me."
The young man in white with a hint of cinnabar on his eyebrows rubbed the jade pendant at his waist with both fingers. He stared at the old man rudely and his words were even more offensive. "Did that little bastard of yours instigate you to come and find out? You want to see what I am really like."
Are you capable of killing your father and son?"
On that night, the old man who was drunk and boating to the Milky Way was not angry, but said with a kind expression: "Master Imperial Master, my youngest son is not very capable, but he has a lot of tricks. This time he is really scared and happy.
When he lost his composure, he notified me, hoping that I could help him make suggestions on how to cooperate with the National Preceptor and Dali. How can this be considered a test? The National Preceptor misunderstood and looked down upon my youngest son."
Cui Chen shook his head and said: "I never care what you think about my actions. I only care about how you do it and the final result. So since that little bastard broke my rules first, I have my own means of teaching him a lesson later. You
If this old reptile who is the father is not convinced and plans to tear up the covenant and not become the master of the new academy of Piyun Mountain, we might as well slowly calculate all this and see who is more powerful and who is more evil.
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The old servant in the form of the old dragon had a gloomy face, "Master Imperial Master, why are you so aggressive? My youngest son's behavior is a little over the line. But for the Imperial Master who holds great power, isn't the overall situation the most important thing? Don't I?
With this little bit of face, isn’t it worthy of the Imperial Master to be accommodating and accommodating?”
"You guys who regard intrigues as a casual meal, you may think that this kind of temptation is normal. I was like this before, but the situation is different now." Cui Chan narrowed his eyes, "My husband just taught me
The truth is, sometimes, you can't even take a step out, otherwise you will be beaten."
Cui Han leaned forward, looked at the uncertain face of vicissitudes of life, and sneered: "Do you really think you are qualified to ride in the same carriage as me? Then do you know that your true body is the square inkstone of Fulong Temple?
The old, skinny little dragon on the bed has now fallen into my hands?"
The old man smiled bitterly and said: "Master Imperial Master, why is this happening? There are just some minor disputes between allies, and there is no need for a great path, right?"
The old man calmed down his expression, and his eyes showed the cruelty of his cold nature, "It was originally a great good thing, and the Imperial Master is not afraid of the fish dying and the net breaking the net? Both sides are trying to draw water from a bamboo basket but come up with nothing?"
Cui Han stared hard at the old man's eyes that had not yet removed the mask, and his words became more and more domineering, but his tone was extremely calm, like the broadest and most vast river in the world, all his power was under the water's surface, "You are not worthy of talking to me.
You have to try hard to understand my Cui Chan's principles, do you understand? Next, I will use the ancient thunder method to hit the sleeping old dragon on the square inkstone, which is your true body, until I almost disperse you.
Three hundred years of moral conduct will stop. So you see, I don’t have to take care of your little bastard personally. In the end, you will naturally get angry at him."
There was murderous intent in Lao Jiao's eyes, and he shouted: "Cui Han! Don't bully others too much!"
Cui Chan laughed and said: "Too much bullying? Are you a human being, you old reptile? None of your family are human beings. Look at your virtues, and look at your bastard son, how can you still shine on the lintel? Especially the one outside?
The founder of Ziyang Mansion, when he saw Yu Lu with strong dragon energy, he couldn't even walk, right? With a family like yours, even if I dare to support you to a very high place, you can't sit still
Can you stand firm?!"
Cui Chan stretched out his fingers and shook them in front of him, "You can't do it."
Without waiting for Lao Jiao to speak, Cui Han pointed out the window with both fingers, "Go out and look at you with dirty eyes. If I don't receive a satisfactory answer within three days, I won't give you any reply. Then you can
come kill me."
The old dragon was silent for a long time, then finally bent down and bowed, then backed away.
From the beginning to the end, there was almost no ripple in Cui Han's inner lake, let alone the seriousness of his appearance.
When the carriage stopped for a moment and then continued forward, Cui Yi closed his eyes and felt high-spirited.
Cui Chan raised the corners of his mouth and murmured: "Three."
Inside the carriage, the breeze was blowing without warning. The young man was dressed in a long-sleeved white coat, with the surface flowing slowly like a stream.
On the side of the road, I saw the old man leaving the carriage, chatting and laughing with the children, and then stayed alone to watch the group leave the county town.
The man in green robe and the graceful woman got out of the carriage behind, a little puzzled.
The old man kept looking at the carriage. In the end, the old man looked back slumped. Instead of finding any flaws, he saw an unbelievable and terrifying scene.
Jump across realms!
The old man in a scholar's shirt turned to look at the daughter and son, and said with a smile: "There is only one missing. It is a small reunion of the family. I am very happy to be a father."
As the founder of the Ziyang Mansion, the woman is obviously more intuitive and keen. As for other types of movements in the inner lake, she is probably exposed to the word lake. She is born with a kind of spying power. She has realized that
Lao Jiao's mood was not quite right. Without hesitation, she stood up from the ground and turned into a rainbow light to escape from the county town. However, she forgot that the gap between her and her father was not just about seniority.
The old man in the scholar's shirt was obviously furious and didn't care whether the county would be affected. Moreover, not to mention a small county, but the entire Huangting Kingdom, what qualifications did he have to talk about Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon? There are indeed some kittens and little snakes.
, but there is no way to make Lao Jiao look at him with admiration. Now that the Great Li cavalry is going south, it has become a fixed trend. He no longer needs to hide his figure too much, but this is based on the premise of establishing a solid alliance with Great Li.
The unnecessary move this time caused extraneous problems and angered the national master Cui Han. In fact, in the final analysis, the old man was indeed too frightened, his mood fluctuated greatly, and he lost his sense of proportion. He was no better than the youngest son of the Hanshi River Water God. After all,
He and Cui Minghuang from Guanhu Academy saw the "Thunder Pond" with their own eyes on the top of the cliff, and the old scholar who waved his sleeves to let them leave the Lei Pond. Afterwards, a string of golden words appeared on the palms of his hands.
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In the secret letter from the Dashui Mansion sent by the man in green robe, the great Li national master who mentioned his youthful appearance to his father described in detail Cui Han's actions. He also said that now he has no realm and no cultivation left.
There was actually no ill intention in the words of the Hanshi River Water God. He just hoped that his father would help test whether he could help the Dashui Mansion to gain more benefits. After all, how could a Dashui Mansion dare to compete with Cui Xuan?
What's the benefit of killing Cui Chan? When Da Li goes south, isn't it the time when Dashui Mansion is destroyed?
The man in green robe asked in a trembling voice: "Father, why is this? But the eldest sister did something wrong?"
The old man stretched out a withered palm, hooked his five fingers, and pulled it down bit by bit. He said with a cold face: "It has nothing to do with your sister. It's mainly because of your superfluous efforts, which cost me three hundred years of cultivation.
As a result, there will be many twists and turns in the future, and the father will not be in a good mood. Is this reason enough?!"
Scarlet blood flowers bloomed between the old man's fingers. They looked small and cute, but in fact they were anything but gentle.
Because it was exactly the same in the sky, five huge blood grooves were scratched on the woman's body, which was even more miserable than the pork on the chopping board. With one cut, there were deep scars that could be seen in the bones.
Not only that, the woman who had escaped a hundred feet away in an instant was quickly pulled back to the county town.
However, because the tragedy happened silently and high in the sky, the people in the county and city were not aware of it. Except for a few who happened to look up at the sky, all of them were dumbfounded, the rest did not cause much trouble.
In the end, the woman fell back to the ground, covered in blood and flesh. Her talisman robe, which was originally in excellent condition, was in dilapidated condition and the clothes did not cover her body. She huddled on the ground, wailing in pain, and pleading to the old dragon.
The dignified master of Ziyang Mansion, one of the few Qi practitioners in Huang Tingguo, and a great immortal who is expected to reach the tenth level of cultivation, is just rolling around on the ground.
The old man in a scholar's shirt casually waved his hand, and the woman's whole body fell sideways to the shop beside the road. After breaking a beam, she collapsed at the foot of the wall like mud.
The green-robed man's face turned pale, "Is the Imperial Master angry? This trivial temptation means that the son is indeed wrong, but is it worth his efforts to mobilize troops like this? Aren't you afraid that we will simply fall to the Sui Dynasty?"
The old man in Confucian shirt stared at the frightened young boy, sighed, and walked away. He did not teach him a lesson, but just said two words, "Trash."
The master of Hanshi River Water God picked up his dying sister and returned to the carriage. The driver was the Hebo scribe under Dashui Mansion. When the man in green robe lifted the curtain, he turned his back to the scribe and said with some regret: "Sui Bin
, you are right, I shouldn't be so reckless."
The scribe waved his whip, drove the carriage slowly, and returned to the Qiulu Inn. He said softly: "Good luck and misfortune depend on each other, and it is not always a bad thing. If you know the bottom line of the national preceptor, it will be easier to deal with him in the future. If you suffer a small loss now, it will always be better."
It’s better than when the water god got carried away and killed people without knowing why.”
The man in green robe put his sister in the carriage, sat behind the scribe, and said angrily: "What a shame?! My father has lost three hundred years of cultivation, and with his bad temper, I will be offended next time! Others don't know,
You Sui Bin, don’t you know how my seven or eight brothers and sisters died?”
The scribe Sui Bin smiled calmly and said: "It's better to die. Only three of them will die, and the living ones don't have to die. In the past, I would have to help the Water God collect the corpses. Well, maybe I would have to piece them together."
It's a bit troublesome to pick up pieces of corpses here and there."
If Sui Bin, the strategist behind the scenes, keeps giving words of comfort, the man in green robe may become more and more uneasy. He may not even be able to stay in the county or the city.
Head, now listening to Sui Bin's harsh words, the man in green robe felt a little more at ease. He glanced at the back of He Bo, who was a water ghost, and thought to himself, no wonder he was killed by the young national master together with the county guard Wei Li.
Appreciate.
"Don't talk to me like the Water God. I'm not used to it. Over the years, I have favored you and you have never kowtowed to me. It's good, but we can't share the same wealth and adversity."
The green-robed man finally sighed angrily: "Sui Bin, you said that my father has been studying for so many years, and he is no less than a Confucian saint. His private library has the largest collection of books, and it is the best in Huang Tingguo. Why is he still so bad-tempered?"
Sui Bin smiled and said: "Your father has a very good temper towards those young scholars, and he is really good."
The man in green robe was helpless.
Sui Bin hesitated for a moment, "Actually, the reason why your father is so angry is probably related to the opportunity of the great road. Although you deliberately concealed this, the Grand Master of Great Li is expected to know about it and can see that
If things are far away, there may not be any intention of alienating the relationship between your father and son."
The man in green robe was horrified.
In the carriage, an unexpected voice came from the vicissitudes of life, "Sui Bin, you are so smart, it may not be a good thing."
Sui Bin laughed and said: "Old sir, I was once a scholar, well, now I have become a scholar. Since I am not afraid of death, why should I be afraid of death?"
The elusive old Jiao smiled and said, "I feel relieved that this idiot has your help."
The man in green robe choked slightly.
Good birds choose trees to roost in.
If in the past it was my father who looked down on little Little Hebo, or if he was careful and dormant and did not need outsiders at all, then from now on he will start to "conquer the country", and the more "civilians and military generals" under his command, the better.
Sui Bin seemed to see through Hanshi Jiangshui's thoughts, smiled slightly, and joked: "Don't worry, I won't betray you. Even if I become a ghost, I still have this bit of backbone."
Lao Jiao, who was sitting in the car, glanced coldly at his daughter who was sitting huddled in the corner, turned to look at the car curtain, and then put on a warm smile from the bottom of his heart, "I have heard about your daughter.
, do you want me to help her become the mountain god of Hengshan?"
Sui Bin shook his head and said: "That evil obstacle is worse than a pig or a dog, just let her fend for herself."
Lao Jiao laughed heartily, "This temper is like mine."
The man in green robe outside and the seriously injured woman in the carriage were filled with desolation at the same time.
Every family has its cupboard.
Whether he is the God of Hanshi River or the founder of Ziyang Mansion, he is only one step away from the ten realms of cultivation. In his respective realms, he is aloof and capable of life and death, and he is more carefree and at ease than a secular king.
But so what?
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After leaving the county town, the team and carriage headed west.
Cui Chan got off the carriage and came to Chen Ping'an. He smiled at Li Huai and said, "Would you like to take a ride in my carriage? It's spacious and comfortable. You can even lie down and sleep."
Li Huai was eager to give it a try, but did not dare to make any decisions. Chen Pingan smiled knowingly and said: "Go ahead."
Cui Chen whispered: "Sir, learning your way of life is really useful to me and I have benefited a lot. Do you need me to thank you?"
Chen Pingan nodded.
Cui Chan was overjoyed, "What did you say, sir? Although I can't open the treasure house inside Fang Cunwu now and can't take out anything for the time being, but the last time I went to the city, I bought the prodigal son's belongings. In fact, there are two good things."
Objects, such as the little glass figure, actually have hidden secrets. As long as you infuse it with spiritual energy and true energy, it will dance gracefully and lifelike, and it can also sing songs..."
Chen Pingan said to him: "Disappear."
Cui Chan was so sad that he left silently and went to pester Lin Shouyi and Li Baoping, but both of them were rejected. In the end, he had to return to the carriage angrily. When he saw Li Huai rolling happily in the carriage, Cui Chan squatted aside and opened a door.
After picking up the package, he took out the dark-colored glazed figure and shook it at Li Huai, "Do you want it?"
Li Huai stared at the exquisite glazed woman for about half a foot, and the child said insincerely, "I don't think about it at all."
Cui Han applied slight pressure, and the colored glaze began to emit a soft brilliance bit by bit from the inside out. Cui Chan then placed it on the floor of the carriage. Soon the beauty of the colored glaze made a squeaking sound. After a moment of silence, it suddenly came to life.
When she came over, she still danced, with a graceful posture, and at the same time hummed an unknown ancient song. It was not the official dialect of the Great Li and Sui Dynasties, nor the orthodox elegant dialect of Aquarius Island, so Li Huai could not understand what she was singing.
What, but this scene is so pleasing to the eye, the child can't help but lie on the ground, looking at the graceful dance of the glass beauty.
When the light flowing in Liuli's body faded away, Liuli beauty returned to calmness and returned to the posture of a stiff and motionless dead thing.
Cui Han said seductively: "I don't want to give it to you for free? What are you afraid of? You and Chen Pingan are friends. I am Chen Pingan's student. We are so close. What do I want from you? Besides, what is there in you that I should covet?"
Yes, right?"
Li Huai looked away, looked at Cui Han, and said angrily: "Fuck you, I have a lot of treasures! Do you have insect silver? You will turn into a grasshopper or dragonfly!"
Cui Chan couldn't laugh or cry, "Is that what I gave to you?"
Li Huai nodded and said, "Yes, it's mine now, so you don't have it?"
Cui Chan sat down against the car wall and laughed heartily, "Sure enough, none of you little bastards from Lizhudongtian, especially those of you who relied on your own luck and luck to become Qi Jingchun's only direct disciples.
The fuel-efficient lamps, Shi Chunjia and Dong Shuijing, are just a bit inferior, not much better than Yu Lu Xie."
Cui Chan raised his head, looked above his head, and said with his tongue: "It's like God's will in the dark."
After Cui Chan looked away, he looked at the child lying on the floor in a daze and asked curiously: "You really don't want it?"
Li Huai snorted, "No, last night before going to bed, Chen Ping'an told me that when I go to Sui Academy in the future, I can't just accept benefits from others."
Cui Han joked: "But there are still hundreds of miles away from the Sui border. Even if we enter the Sui territory and reach the new cliff academy, there are still seven or eight hundred miles away. Together, it is at least
It’s a thousand miles journey. Li Huai, what are you anxious about?”
Li Huai looked at the ceiling, "Chen Pingan said that he will not stay in the academy to study. After sending us there, he will return home."
Cui Chen smiled and said, "Isn't this something you knew from the beginning?"
Li Huai folded his hands as pillows and said softly: "As I walked, I forgot about it."
Cui Chan was stunned.
He smiled happily and said: "It's okay, I won't stay in the academy. I will accompany Chen Ping'an back to the town when the time comes. Li Huai, are you envious?"
Li Huai turned his head in shock, while Cui Chan looked proud.
Li Huai stood up suddenly, opened the car curtain, with a look of grievance on his face, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Chen Ping'an, this guy Cui Chang wants to cheat me out of money!"
Cui Chang hurriedly hugged the little bastard to prevent him from continuing to spit blood, and wailed at Chen Pingan: "You are wronged!"
After a while, Chen Ping'an, who was heading toward the carriage, left the carriage with Li Huai.
Li Huai said cautiously: "Chen Pingan, I lied to you."
Chen Ping'an whispered: "I know, I just don't like that guy."
In the carriage, a young man in white clothes with a bruised nose and swollen face was lying in the carriage, grinning. Instead of looking depressed, he was actually smiling.
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On the northwest border of Huangting Kingdom, on the bank of a river, after visiting the Water Temple, which was far inferior in scale to Hanshijiang, the group walked for more than 20 miles and began to rest and prepare for lunch.
Nowadays, I have enough money to make a fire and cook, and I no longer have to do everything thanks to them. With their help, Chen Pingan can go fishing on the river with peace of mind. Fishing in the ridge in spring, deep in summer, shade in autumn, and sun in winter. This is
There is a proverb passed down in the small town. In late autumn, Chen Pingan ran all the way and found a small bay where the river returned to the wind, and then he started fishing.
A quarter of an hour later, Chen Ping'an successfully caught a green river fish with a tail that was more than a foot long. However, just dragging the fish ashore took another quarter of an hour because he was afraid that the fishing rod would break or the big fish would decouple. Cui Chan kept squatting.
He watched intently from the side, and made sure to help carry the fish when he went back. As a result, there was a pot of hearty and delicious fish stew for the dinner. Cui Han, who thought he had made an outstanding contribution, took down his chopsticks like flying, and competed with Li Huai for it until his face turned red.
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After dinner, he and Yu Lu cleaned up the mess. After having some free time, Chen Pingan began to practice walking along the river.
Yu Lu borrowed a fishing rod and went to find a place to fish by himself.
Lin Shouyi and Xie Xie played chess, and Li Baoping was fascinated by the book. There was a glazed beauty in Li Huai's bookcase, which he won in a bet with Cui Zhang. This was really not Cui Zhang's betrayal. The two of them relied on each other.
Guessing the number of black and white pieces in Go, for the sake of fairness, Yu Lu grabbed it with his back to the two of them. As a result, Cui Han won two and lost three times, losing to Liuli Beauty. Li Huai not only kept the insect silver, but also had more "
A fierce general."
Chen Ping'an walked all the way and walked very far, and finally sat alone on a stone cliff by the river, facing the river wind. On the stone cliff, with the eighteen-stop breathing method, the young man tried to practice walking at the slowest speed.
Between movement and stillness, calmness and calmness.
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Not long after leaving the waterway, he encountered a group of vulnerable bandits on a mountaintop far away from human habitation. As soon as Lin Shou showed off his newly acquired thunder technique, the bandits were so frightened that they were pissed off.
Chen Ping'an once went fishing at night and caught a large herring that was half the length of a man. He successfully caught the rare big fish after entering the water. After Chen Ping'an returned to the campfire with joy, he grinned when he saw Yu Lu standing guard at night.
Yu Lu looked at the wet guy and stretched out his thumb.
Afterwards, they passed a mass grave full of hostility and were besieged by ghosts. Lin Shou, who had gradually developed his thunder skills, showed his majesty. Every time he made a move, there was a faint sound of thunder, especially when his face was shining, and there was a vague light.
The purple aura spread all over his body, like a god of thunder. After dozens of ghosts and ghosts were suppressed by thunder, lights were turned on deep in the mass grave. Accompanied by horrifying shouts, a man with lanterns hung on the four corners was raised.
A huge sedan floated forward with a gloomy air.
With Chen Ping'an and Xie Xie guarding him together, Lin Shouyi used his unskilled thunder skills to support himself for a moment, but he still couldn't resist the local snake in the mass grave in the sedan chair. He had practiced for a hundred years and condensed his true spirit.
of ghosts.
As a result, Yu Lu, who had never made a move, suddenly swept forward and easily punched away all the spirit energy of the ghost, making it disappear into thin air.
After that, Lin Shouyi read "Yun Shang Lang Lang Shu" more and more frequently.
In this way, everyone finally arrived at the Great Sui Pass and successfully passed the city gate, which was not a majestic and tall pass. Li Huai said that this place was really not as good as their Yefu Pass in Dali, it was too far away.
But the next moment, horse hooves lined up on the streets inside the pass, from far to near, which became more and more shocking.
Chen Pingan asked everyone to stay on the side of the road and make way.
I saw more than twenty elite cavalry arriving at lightning speed, led by a burly military general in silver armor and holding a gun. In addition, there was an old Taoist with immortal style, carrying a peach wood sword on his back, and a fair-skinned
There was no need for an old man, and he sat calmly on the horse with his hands folded and his sleeves folded. These two old gods, who looked like worldly masters, were guarding a young man with a crown-like face on one side and the other on the right.
Chen Pingan was shocked when he saw the young man.
What are you afraid of?
The young man in brocade clothes who once appeared in the town saw Chen Pingan and his party. He laughed and rushed out of the cavalry at the lead. When he was still ten steps away from Chen Pingan and the others, he stopped early and turned over skillfully.
He dismounted, strode forward, swept around, and finally smiled at Chen Pingan: "We meet again!"
The young man held the riding crop in his hand, tapped the palm of his hand, and said to himself: "Do you know that because of that golden carp and the treasure that I later learned to be called the 'Dragon King Basket', I almost died on the border of Dali?"
The young man burst out laughing, "But I'm still very grateful to you! Even if I gave you a bag of gold and copper coins, it seems that I still took advantage of you. I swore that next time we meet, I will
I must give you more reward..."
The young man slapped his head, feeling a little embarrassed, and introduced himself: "I am a descendant of the Gao family in Yiyang County of the Great Sui Dynasty. You can just call me Gao Xuan."
The beardless old man who had also met Chen Pingan was about to speak when the young man named Gao Xuan waved his hand, "It's okay, it's just a name. It's meant to be called."
The young man looked at them and said with a smile: "I am here to pick you up personally and take you to my Sui Cliff Academy."
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From that day on, from the thirty-odd mounted guardsmen brought by the young man surnamed Gao, to the more than two hundred elite mounted frontier troops, to the final escort team of more than a thousand people, they marched across the territory of two states and seven counties, quickly
Rush to the capital of Sui Dynasty.
The study tour team finally stopped wading through mountains and rivers step by step. Even Li Huai got on the carriage in a grand manner. On both sides of the carriage and in front and behind were the powerful Sui elite cavalry. Occasionally, there were some people around who looked at the carriage.
Full of awe and envy that Li Huai couldn't understand.
Along the way, until he could see the outline of the city wall of the Sui Dynasty, Li Huai felt as if he was being worshiped as a Bodhisattva.
At first Li Huai felt it was fresh and fun, but as he got closer to his destination, Li Huai became more and more uncomfortable.
Li Baoping became more and more silent, sticking to Chen Pingan every day.
Lin Shouyi turned a deaf ear to everything and hid in a car alone every day, practicing with peace of mind.
Yu Lu, who was still driving Cui Chan, could not see any change in his mood.
Cui Chan was bored in the car behind him. He either slept in or yawned every day, and was listless. He had no choice but to shout thank you to the car and talk with each other.
In the end, only more than a hundred cavalry were able to enter the capital. Li Huai was shocked to find that the extremely wide imperial road was crowded with Sui people. The capital seemed to be deserted.
They were very lively.
As soon as Lin Shou opened his eyes, he stopped concentrating on practicing. He lifted the curtain and looked at the crowded scene outside the window. The young man sighed.
It turns out that being Mr. Qi's direct disciple is so unusual.
The new Shanya Academy, which was moved to the Great Sui Dynasty, was built on Donghua Mountain, the most beautiful place in the capital of the Great Sui Dynasty. The academy was built along the mountain, gradually increasing in height, and its scale was far greater than that of the Dali Academy.
It is said that Emperor Gao not only invited the most learned scholars from the Sui Dynasty, but also dispatched half of the yamen of the Ministry of Rites, headed by Zuo Shilang, to all the dynasties and states that had good relations with the Sui Dynasty, and personally sent out a message to famous literati from all over the country.
After a series of grand invitations, more than thirty masters of a certain country's literary circles, masters and scholars who were well-known in both the government and the public, were invited to Mount Huashan in the east of the capital city of the Sui Dynasty to serve as tutors of the new academy.
But everyone from the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty to the common people knew whether there was Qi Jingchun in Cliff Academy or not. There were almost two Cliff Academy.
Now that the owner of the mountain, Qi Jingchun, has not been heard from, and it is said that he died of illness, it has become a top priority to have Qi Jingchun's direct disciple to "take charge" of the academy. Otherwise, the name will be unfair and it will be completely difficult to convince the public.
Now, they are here, coming to the capital of the Sui Dynasty like a timely help, so the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty feels that no amount of etiquette and grandeur is too much.
Although there are only three children, it is enough!
They are Lin Shouyi, Li Huai and Li Baoping.
In addition, there are two students who are not direct disciples. Their weight is naturally far inferior to the first three, but they can be regarded as the icing on the cake.
Yu Lu, thank you.
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The streets leading to Donghua Mountain have long been cleared, and no one is allowed to walk without permission, so even the rich and powerful children only dare to stand on the tall buildings on both sides and watch the extraordinary motorcade from a distance.
Emperor Gao of the Great Sui Dynasty, wearing the most formal yellow imperial robes, stood outside the academy gate at the foot of the mountain, looking at the five children who got off the two carriages with a kind smile.
Behind the emperor were a handful of the most powerful people in the Sui Dynasty.
The entire Donghua Mountain has a severe atmosphere.
Among the Ten Realm Qi Practitioners who have long been isolated from the world, there are as many as six near Donghua Mountain, all hidden in the dark to prevent unexpected events.
Li Baoping asked: "Where is my junior uncle?"
Everyone, including Yu Lu, looked at each other.
So these children just left the Sui Emperor there.
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On a certain street in the capital city of the Sui Dynasty, a handsome young man in white clothes walked backwards, looked at his peer who was carrying a backpack, and asked curiously: "You should change your clothes, put on your boots, and put on your hairpin."
Well, why don’t you go into the academy with them?”
The boy who finally stopped wearing straw sandals remained silent and just looked back.