As an old man, he aspires to a thousand miles; as a martyr, in his old age, his ambition is endless.
Lu Yuanhua knew that his time was short, so he hid his power and kept a low profile for these years, studying the classics and waiting for the enlightenment.
He once thought that Xiao Zhao was a hero and had intended to assist him.
But after a secret investigation, it was discovered that this man was an unscrupulous person.
If you are strong, you will be strong. If you are in a superior position, you have lost your benevolence and righteousness, and you cannot be a wise master.
In desperation, Lu Yuanhua had no choice but to hibernate again.
On the other hand, the emperor Xiao Qian, whom he had always considered to be a good-for-nothing, impressed him before he abdicated.
Although he was also a mediocre emperor, he was still a human being.
Xiao Zhao is not even a human being.
Lu Yuanhua could only continue to wait. However, he did not have enough life left, but it happened to be this opportunity, and someone showed his prominence. Lu Yuanhua would not miss this opportunity.
Even if this person is just a female prostitute, he still recognizes her.
Heroines may not be inferior to men.
Having seen too much human affairs, Lu Yuanhua is not pedantic.
This time he came to Chang'an, firstly to visit friends, and secondly to find a good master.
If Xiao Yue could really reach Chang'an, he would have done his best and died.
If he couldn't, he wouldn't go back to the Southern Dynasty.
My old friend set up a Qinghong Gang in the North and tried his best to hold up an umbrella for the people. He had nothing to do in the Southern Dynasties. Shushan has trained many students. How far they can go depends on their luck.
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He left this broken body and burned it for the last time.
It was not good to talk about such a topic on the road. Gu Tinglan waited until Lu Yuanhua's emotions were almost digested, then deliberately changed the topic and said: "Master, where is the old friend you want to visit?"
"I don't know where he is. Let's slowly find a place called Cuizhu Study!"
"Then I know where to look."
The study is not a place where ordinary people can go. There are scholars who talk and laugh, and there are no white people who come and go.
Those who can go there must be rich or noble, and the environment must be good and quiet.
There are not many people in Chang'an City who meet this condition.
Seeing Gu Tinglan taking the initiative to ask for help, Lu Yuanhua refused and said, "Let Tingxuan take us to search this time!"
After all, he is still a disciple, and this child's abilities also need to be trained.
Gu Tingxuan: "..."
I've never been to Chang'an City, so it's a bit stressful...
In fact, if Gu Tingxuan couldn't use his brain, he could still ask a passerby.
Cuizhu Study Studio is naturally famous in Chang'an City.
The study has two floors. The first floor is where the four treasures of the study are sold: pens, inks, paper and inkstones, and the second floor has a collection of books that can be borrowed for free.
If you want to go upstairs, you have to make a couplet or write a poem in the waiting room on the first floor.
The second floor is called Hongmei Pavilion. If a scholar in Chang'an City cannot enter the Hongmei Pavilion, he is not considered a scholar. Other scholars will not take you with them when they play.
Those who are in the same circle naturally have a chain of contempt.
With the contempt chain, people in the circle will spontaneously maintain the circle.
And in Hongmei Pavilion, I feel proud to enter Songyun Pavilion.
Songyunxuan is the study room of Mr. Songyun, the master of the study. It is a great honor to be able to go in and talk about scriptures and Taoism with Mr. Songyun.
The upper-class people in Chang'an City regard Cuizhu Study Room as the most elegant place for socializing, but they don't know that this is actually the residence of the founder of the Qinghong Gang.
Mr. Songyun, isn't he the Quanzhen Sect's Song Beiyun?
He betrayed the Quanzhen Sect on his own, became a mortal, and changed his name to Song Yun.
This is a real change, not like Lin Yi’s deceptive name change.
He himself said that the Han people's north had been lost, and he could not find his own north.
Don't take over the old place, don't use the old name.
This is the ambition in his heart, and only those who truly know him intimately know his origins.
In the city of Chang'an, he was a master of Confucian classics and was highly respected by the literati. He also had amazing painting skills, and was good at painting pine, bamboo and plum blossoms. Just by looking at his paintings, you can feel the character of the three friends of Suihan.
This is the dimensionality reduction attack of a first-grade great monk.
Although he is a Taoist priest, Song Yun has considerable attainments in Confucianism. If he can make friends with a first-class Confucian like Lu Yuanhua, he cannot be inferior in knowledge.
Don't think of Taoist priests as magic sticks who can only draw talismans and make elixirs.
As for the painting skills, they are indeed cultivated through years of drawing talismans. If the heart is strong, the brushwork will be perfect. Even if the soul is sealed, the brushstrokes still seem to be full of spirit.
He was able to quickly establish a foothold in Chang'an City, to some extent, he borrowed a little bit of Lu Yuanhua's strength and the power of the family. Even if he was no longer in the north, he could always find some helpers when he went around.
With a little help from Song Yun, Song Yun established a firm foothold in Chang'an with his true talents and learning.
It's just that the imperial court's policy towards the Qinghong Gang has recently changed, and it's clear that they are deliberately suppressing them.
Although Song Yun is famous in front of others, he is walking on thin ice secretly.
In Songyun Pavilion, Song Yun was a little confused when he saw the latest news about the Qinghong Gang.
"Taoist killer, careless swordsman, where did this hero come from?"
Recently, the biggest news in the southwest region of the Northern Wei Dynasty is that two ruthless men from the Qinghong Gang killed a county villain and ambushed a hundred cavalry.
Qinzhou Cavalry Colonel He Pengdu died at the hands of those two men. This was truly the highest-ranking official killed by the Qinghong Gang since its founding, and he was an officer.
Generally, Qinghong Gang assassins only assassinate civilian officials, who are easier to kill.
Killing a hundred cavalrymen without even running away, how brave is this?
Don't think that the number of one hundred cavalry is small. The combat power of cavalry is really not weak.
For example, Xiao Yue had only 500 cavalry in total, which was all the cavalry in an important military town in Hanzhong County.
This is of course because Hanzhong County is mainly defensive and the utilization rate of cavalry is not high, so it has not developed much, but it also illustrates the value of cavalry to a certain extent.
The three thousand cavalry led by the Gray Wolf Grand Priest are the most elite troops in the entire Qinzhou. With those three thousand cavalry, it is easy to attack cities and seize territory.
If we can fight Xiao Yue in an encounter, three thousand against thirty thousand, we can beat the shit out of those thirty thousand.
For such a powerful unit to be killed by two people, it naturally shocked the whole world.
Song Yun was shocked but also happy, and happy but also worried.
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When the time comes, I don’t know if he can help.
If he wanted to help, he would definitely have to unlock his spiritual essence, but if he really wanted to take action, his life would be in danger.
When he came up with the method of sealing the pulse earlier, he made such an arrangement, allowing people with lofty ideals to cooperate with each other, and those who assassinate will seal their own Daoyun, and those who respond will not seal the Daoyun.
If something goes wrong, it is okay for a person with good moral principles to escape with others.
Ordinary people can defeat monks, but they cannot outrun monks.
But after doing this several times, he discovered that the person who succeeded in the assassination was indeed alive, but the person responsible for the assassination always encountered misfortune.
Once is an accident, more than once is inevitable.
But Song Yun couldn't figure out the reason, so he could only give up this model for the time being.
From then on, the Qinghong Gang only fought alone without assisting each other.
Even if they assist each other, they must all act together with their souls sealed.
Song Yun has been studying it painstakingly over the years, but the theory of reincarnation and karma is as mysterious as it is mysterious.
It does have rules, but those are not all of its rules.
Mortals will never be able to exhaustively study the way of heaven and discover definite rules.
Road to Road, very Avenue.
Now if Song Yun were to unblock him, he would definitely have the will to die so that he could protect the warriors.
It's just that this generous heart to die is not something that can be given away casually.
It is human nature to be hesitant and fearful.
As he was thinking about the best countermeasure, there was a sudden knock on the study door.
"Mr. Songyun, Miss Hua wants to see you."
Song Yun frowned slightly, but still responded: "Please."
The bookboy outside the door then ushered the person in, then bowed and retreated, closing the door tightly.
The person who entered Songyun Pavilion was a sickly beauty. Looking at her softness and frailty, people felt pity from the bottom of their hearts.
She walks like a willow tree and frowns like a peach tree. When a man sees her, he will inevitably have the desire to protect her and fall in love with her.
But she happens to have a pair of foxy eyes. If he saw her biting her lip and begging for mercy, I'm afraid it would make people angry, and they would have to put in their eyes.
This is Hua Nianrou, a talented girl who has recently become famous in Chang'an City.
"How did you come?"
Song Yun looked at Hua Nianrou with a very ugly expression.
Hua Nianrou covered her coughs twice and said, "The time has come. I came here to say goodbye to Master."
"you……"
Song Yun's hand placed on the table could not help but tremble.
People in Chang'an city didn't know about their master-disciple relationship, and they all thought that Hua Nianrou was just a talented and lucky woman who was valued by Mr. Songyun.
In fact, Hua Nianrou's fame in Chang'an was all planned by the two of them.
The person he was plotting was naturally Tuoba Yu.
Everyone knows Tuoba Yu's lustful reputation. If you want to kill him, a beauty trap is the best way.
But after so many years, how could anyone who wanted to kill Tuobayu not think of a beauty trap?
It's just that Tuoba Yu is a lecherous person, and he especially cherishes his own little life.
How could he not think of assassination methods that others could think of?
In this regard, he is more careful. It is not that easy to assassinate him with a honey trap.
But the method Hua Nianrou thought of was a dead end.
She poisoned herself, and as long as Tuoba Yu cannot describe her, the poison will take effect.
This poison is not an ordinary poison, but an evil poison.
She found out that Tuoba Yu was eager and cautious when it came to treating women. He would check everything inside and out after verifying her identity, not only checking for weapons, but also checking whether the woman was healthy and whether she was sick.
In order to ensure that the poison would not be noticed, Hua Nianrou took the poison every day, making the poison deep inside her body, and letting the Yin evil spirits corrode her meridians every day, making her look soft and frail and more lovable, and even the person who diagnosed her pulse could not detect what was inside her body.
of insidiousness.
After using so many methods, of course she not only wanted Tuobayu to die, but also wanted him to live in pain.
When this poisonous evil enters the body, it is like maggots in the tarsal bones. It is difficult to remove, but it is not fatal.
When an attack occurs, it feels like thousands of needles pricking the body, like falling into an ice cave, it is cold and painful, and makes people wish they could die.
Hua Nianrou experiences these pains every day.
But she got through it with strength and became more energetic every day.
This is because as long as she thinks that Tuobayu will suffer like this in the future, she only wants the pain to come back more violently.
Song Yun knew that this day would come sooner or later.
He looked at Hua Nianrou and felt very complicated inside.
Ten years ago, I rescued a girl. Seeing her loneliness, I raised her personally.
Quanzhen Taoist priests do not marry, but they are not heartless. After years of raising Hua Nianrou, Song Yun regards Hua Nianrou as his daughter. However, Hua Nianrou has a blood feud and does not learn the orthodox Taoism taught by Song Yun, and specializes in the heretical arts.
He can't discipline him, he can only let nature take its course.
As a result, Hua Nianrou figured out how to hide poison with her body, and decided to serve as a thief.
At this time, he could no longer stop it. Hua Nian Rou's poison had entered his body. If he didn't implement the plan, he would be destined to have a short life.
Song Yun had no choice but to cooperate.
He had long thought that such a day would come, but when that day came, he still couldn't take it calmly.
When it came time to say goodbye, he didn't know what to say and could only sigh in vain.
Seeing that Song Yun was silent, Hua Nianrou suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.
"Master is above me, but my disciples are unfilial. They fail to inherit Master's legacy, fail to be filial to those around them, and let Master down many times.
However, the disciple's family of 37 people and the brother-in-law's family of 52 people all died at the hands of Tuobayu. Fortunately, the disciple was rescued by the villagers, but the villagers were also bullied and trampled by Tuobayu.
The blood feud must be avenged.
If a disciple owes anything to his master in this life, he will repay it by making a grass ring in the next life."
Song Yun quickly went to help Hua Nianrou up and sighed: "Idiot, why are you like this! You are weak, so stop kneeling."
Song Yun didn't have any resentment towards this disciple. He only resented that he had been practicing for half his life and could not even protect a disciple in the end.
Although the rise and fall of human dynasties is determined by heaven, monks like him want to stay away from the world and follow the way of heaven, but they still feel resentful in their hearts.
In practicing Taoism all your life, what you seek is great freedom.
But now, where does he feel at ease?
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Now, in the Mood for Love, it is time to die, and even more so after enduring so much torture, suffering so much, and committing to the enemy.
So, do you regret it?"
Hua Nianrou smiled slightly. She looked weak, but her eyes were extremely firm.
"If you can kill a thief, you will never regret it."
"What a man who has never regretted anything. With your words alone, my master will never regret accepting you as his disciple."
The master and disciple looked at each other, and there was no need to say anything.
"It's time for my disciple to leave. I heard that Tuobayu ignored the ban on the grand ceremony and sent people to search for beauties in the city. I just gave him a chance.
Master, please take care."
"Go ahead."
Song Yun turned around, waved his hand, and then rubbed his eyes when he heard the door closing.
Then, he hit several big holes on his body.
He has had enough of enduring the development.
His disciples dared to die, so what didn't he dare to do?
Just after the lockdown was lifted, there was another knock on the door.
"Mr. Songyun, a gentleman who claims to be the owner of Shushan Mountain is here to visit. Do you want to let them in?"
"!!!"
Lord of Shushan Mountain? Brother Yuanhua? He came at the right time!
Song Yun was not sure of victory after unblocking the seal. After all, two high priests came to the city, and he knew about it.
It was a little difficult for him to fight against the two great sacrifices of the Northern Wei Dynasty with his own strength.
It's different with Lu Yuanhua.
When the two Buddhists and Taoists met, Lin Yi finally rode out of Chang'an.
The speed is a little slower than expected.
Originally I thought it would take one day and one night to get there.
As a result, someone blocked the road and intercepted him. In desperation, Lin Yi had no choice but to kill them all.
We rested for a while and then it was delayed by one day.
Arriving at the foot of Chang'an City, Lin Yi looked at the ancient capital and was filled with emotions for a moment.
Qin Xianyang and Han Chang'an have now fallen into the hands of the Hu people.
He came here today not to conquer lost territory, but to kill people.
Before taking action, Lin Yi wanted to open his eyes as usual.
However, with Ling Yun sealed, the full effect of the Sky Eye cannot be activated.
Fortunately, Ji Yi's eyes were magical. The sky eyes were sealed, but only half of them were sealed.
In the past, when you opened your Third Eye, you were above the sky and looking down at the world from a third perspective.
Now that we no longer have a bird's eye view, we can still see the energy in the city.
Looking at it, Lin Yi was stunned.
There are nearly ten sky pillars. Lin Yi, who has experience, knows that this represents a strong person above the first level.
Only a first-grade strong person can have this level of Qi.
Good guy, we agreed that there are only nineteen first-grade people in the world?
