I will go to Quanrong Mountain later to drink, eat meat and sleep with women. What are your plans?
Xu Qi'an looked at Nangong Qianrou with a smile.
Nangong Qianrou frowned her delicate brows and sneered: What is the best social engagement for a martial arts organization?
Xu Qi'an curled his smile and said softly: I am no longer a silver lord.
The joke and disdain in Nangong Qianrou's eyes slowly restrained, and she seemed to lose the interest in talking.
After a long time, he said lightly: Go and join in the fun.
Hey, this is not like the style of Brother Nangong Ah. Could it be that I am worried about me and afraid that this is the Hongmen Banquet set up by the Wulin League?Xu Qi'an muttered in his heart.
……
Quanrong Mountain is steep and cloudy.
This mountain is a famous cave world in Jianzhou. The forest is vast and the cranes are singing and the apes are singing. Starting from the hillside, the courtyards and attics are scattered all over the top of the mountain.
Quanrong Mountain is a scenic spot in Jianzhou. The main peak is majestic and the side peak is beautiful. There is a waterfall that has hundreds of feet hanging on the main peak. During the rainy season, mountain torrents will break out. Even a sixth-grade master cannot withstand the erosion of the waterfall.
I heard that there are 8,000 cavalry at the headquarters of the Wulin League, who were the legitimate subordinates of the martial artist who was competing for the Central Plains.
After passing through the tall archway at the foot of the mountain, Xu Qi'an sighed: Eight thousand cavalry can sweep across Jianzhou. Why has the court been tolerating the existence of the Wulin Alliance for so many years?
Nangong Qianrou listened to him chattering endlessly, and was not interested in most topics. When it came to the last topic, she couldn't help but say:
Because that common man and Emperor Gaozu had an agreement.
What agreement?Xu Qi'an looked curious.
How did I know, my adoptive father didn't say it.Nangong Qianrou said with a blank look.
Xu Qi'an continued to talk about Dashan: The beauties in Wanhua Tower in Jianzhou are all beautiful. I believe the owner Xiao will be very happy if he is interested in taking one back to be a concubine.
Nangong Qianrou simply ignored him.
If it were me, it would be perfect to bring Master Xiao back to the capital and be a concubine.
You don’t seem to have married. If you still play the silver roulette in the new yamen, it is indeed not suitable to marry a woman from the world. As for now, she is more than enough to be your real wife.Nangong Qianrou said.
It cannot be used.Xu Qi'an waved his hands repeatedly.
Why?Beauty Nangong frowned.
I will leave the position of the wife to His Highness Lin'an or His Highness Huaiqing.Xu Qi'an is serious.
roll!
Nangong Qianrou said angrily.
If you don't believe it, you'll...
Soon, the two of them came to the courtyard of the main peak of Quanrong Mountain. After being reported by the Alliance Central Administration, they were introduced into the living room. In the hall, Cao Qingyang, the leader of the purple robe with a straight facial features and a majestic expression, sat in the hall.
After a brief greeting, Cao Qingyang said: Nangong Jinluo wait for a moment, and I have something to say to Xu Yinluo alone.
He got up from his seat, walked forward silently, and left the reception room.
Xu Qi'an followed him out, walked through the living area, headed towards the back mountain, and gradually moved away from the building complex.
My ancestors want to see you.
Cao Qingyang took him into the dense forest, went deeper along the path, and said: Don’t worry, my ancestors are not bloodthirsty, they are just interested in hearing about your deeds.
Xu Qi'an first reflected on himself. The jade given by the supervisor was worn by Shen Shu. He fell asleep. Now he was just an ordinary Xu Baipiao.There should be no problem when you meet the boss.
The most important thing is that the other party is a martial artist, and even if there are some minor problems, I guess I can't see it.
In fact, when he came to Quanrong Mountain to attend the banquet, he was somewhat lucky. Maybe he could meet the ancestor of the Wulin Alliance.
Hey, I am indeed a lucky person... He makes fun of himself in a complicated mood.
After a stick of incense walking through the forest path, Cao Qingyang took him to a huge mountain wall. Fang Fu stepped out of the dense forest, Xu Qi'an's hair stood up for no reason, and his scalp was numb.
Subconsciously looking at the source of danger, on the cliff, a huge monster hangs down his head, and his two scarlet and fierce eyes like water tanks stare at the two of them quietly.
The monster was pitch black all over, with thick and hard short hair, shaped like a dog, but had a face similar to a human.
The alien beast Quanrong... Quanrong Mountain is named after it... a very powerful alien, I can't beat it... various thoughts flashed through Xu Qi'an's mind.
At this time, Quanrong retracted his head and disappeared on the cliff.
The Quanrong is the guardian beast of the Wulin Alliance. It followed its ancestors to fight in all directions, just like the Spirit Dragon and the Human Emperor.Cao Qingyang smiled and said:
You should know the Spirit Dragon. There is a one in the capital that is sucking and spitting purple air, and it is a top strange beast.But it is only close to the royal family.
It doesn't need to be explained so clearly, that's just a humble licking dog... Xu Qi'an complained in his heart.
He followed Cao Qingyang, stopped in front of the stone gate on the cliff, and listened to the purple robe leader saying respectfully: Ancestor, Xu Yinluo has arrived.
An old voice came from the stone gate: The foundation is solid, the divine beauty is restrained, not bad.
Xu Qi'an clasped his fists with a respectful tone: I've seen senior.
The old voice sounded from inside the door again:
I heard about you, smart people should leave the capital as soon as possible. Are you interested in coming to my Wulin League to do things? I can accept you as a disciple. Haha, you have proved your character with your behavior.
After a few more years of experience, it is more than enough to be the next leader of the Wulin League.
Why do everyone want to be my father... Xu Qi'an refused without being humble and arrogant: The matter in the capital has not yet ended, and the younger generation already has a master.
It's Wei Yuan.The old man in the stone gate hit the nail on the head.
Xu Qi'an was silent.
What do you want to ask me?The ancestors of the Wulin League did not worry about the issue of sworn masters and were quite free and easy.
Senior, you are really up to the point.Xu Qian happened to have some questions and immediately spoke:
I have read some files about you and know that you were a powerful man who could compete with Emperor Gaozu.Six hundred years passed by, why did Emperor Gaozu have long been around, but you were the same age as the country.
Responding to him was silence.
Just when Xu Qi'an thought the other party would not answer, an old sigh came from the crack of the stone gate: With your current level, these things are too high, and you shouldn't know.
After a few seconds of pause, the ancestor of the Wulin League said: There are many masters in the Dafeng royal family, including people like Emperor Gaozu, Emperor Wuzong, and King Zhenbei.
But none of them can survive until now, do you know why?
Please help me to answer my questions.
Those who are full of luck will not be able to live forever.
This answer was like a heavy hammer hitting Xu Qi'an's head, making his head buzzing.
Why is this Ah?He murmured.
Then I don’t know. Maybe it’s the rules of heaven and earth. You can ask Confucianism for advice or the supervisor of Sitianjian.The old man smiled.
Confucianism knows this secret... Xu Qi'an's pupils contracted and said in horror: So, is the Confucian saint really dead?
Xu Qi'an always had a guess in his mind that the Confucian sage was not dead, but just pretended that he was dead. After all, how could an existence beyond the grade live only 82 years old? Isn't this an insult?
Confucian sages are no exception.The old man answered.
If what this ancestor said was true, then the saint would not be alive. The fact that the Dafeng royal family has no strong man with immortality indirectly proves that this ancestor did not lie.
The Religious Sage is really dead...
Xu Qi'an couldn't hide his regret. At the same time, he relieved some doubts in his heart. No wonder Emperor Jing of Yuan was so tolerant of King Zhenbei. If you want to say that the person who has the most luck would be the emperor. King Zhenbei is a pure martial artist, he must...
wrong!
Xu Qi'an blurted out.
Cao Qingyang turned his head in confusion and glanced at him.
What seems to have happened to you?The old man said.
Xu Qi'an ignored the conversation of a peak warrior. He lowered his eyes and his face was dull, but the pheromones in his brain were like boiling boiling water.
First: Those who are lucky enough to live forever will not be able to live forever, which is not enough to be the reason why Emperor Jing of Yuan trusts King Zhenbei, because King Zhenbei is the Prince of Dafeng and cannot live forever.
History has proven this.
Therefore, there is an unknown reason behind Emperor Jing of Yuan Dynasty’s trust in King Zhenbei.
Second: Emperor Jing of Yuan was the king of a country. He could not know this secret, but even though he knew that luck would not last long, he still practiced Taoism for twenty years and longed for immortality. There was a paradox here.
Does he think he can be better than Emperor Gaozu and Emperor Wuzong?Does he think that even the Confucian and Saints could not resist the rules of heaven and earth, and that he was just a Yuanjing, could he be more amazing than the Confucian and Saints?
Although Emperor Jing of Yuan was not a son, he was not a fool. On the contrary, he was very wise.
With a lot of thoughts, he asked in a low voice: What do you think about Emperor Yuan Jing’s practice of Taoism?
The old man pondered: He may have thought he had developed a way to live forever and sit on the dragon throne.Haha, the person who helped him should be the leader of the Renzong.
It couldn't be Luo Yuheng... Xu Qi'an frowned.
This is not because he prefers his aunt, but because he mainly remembers some details. Emperor Jing of Yuan first practiced Taoism and explored it himself.A few years later, Luo Yuheng was granted the title of national teacher and the title of Renzong as national religion.
As a native of the capital, Xu Qi'an still remembers it very clearly.
If it weren't for Luo Yuheng, who would it be?Well, it is not ruled out that Luo Yuheng secretly bewitched Emperor Yuan Jing's practice of Taoism, and after returning to the capital, he asked Mr. Wei...
I heard that you had an agreement with Emperor Gaozu back then?Xu Qi'an seized the time to obtain information.
Haha, it was just a verbal agreement. After the Great Zhou Dynasty was destroyed, various rebels fought for the Central Plains. At that time, I was actually unwilling to compete for the throne.Because I found the way to be promoted to the second rank, I longed for immortality more than the throne.
It is also due to my personality. I was born in poverty. When I was young, I walked around the world and wanted to revenge. The spirit of the world was too strong and I longed for an unrestrained life.
The reason for rebellion was that the people lived a life that people should not live back then. If there was no hope for life, they would naturally rebel.He is different from me. He has ambitions and ambitions, and he is eager to unify the Central Plains.Instead, he is not interested in immortality.
I remember he often said that life is concerned, and what we pursue should be grand achievements, not immortality.Immortality is boring, being an emperor is interesting.
I lost that battle, not because I was letting go, but because I lost it was convinced.At that time, I had a verbal agreement with him that if his unfilial descendants repeat the mistakes of the Great Zhou Dynasty in the future, I would first rise up and overthrow the corrupt court.
Every pioneer has a sincere heart, but future generations often decline in luxury and wealth... Xu Qi'an sighed in his heart.
Senior, have you been promoted to the second grade now?Xu Qi'an tentatively said.
After asking, he quickly added: It’s the younger generation who is abrupt.
It would be too difficult to slaughter creatures like the King of Zhenbei, relying solely on yourself, it would be too difficult to advance to the second level.I have been in seclusion for five hundred years, but I still haven't taken the last step.
The old man said indifferently: In order to help me break through the barrier, Qingyang wanted to take the lotus root from the Dizong for me to take.
Xu Qi'an immediately looked at Cao Qingyang and thought to himself that you didn't say that to the major sects. You said you wanted to seize lotus roots for the Wulin Alliance. In the future, every Jiazi will have lotus seeds to eat.
Cao Qingyang responded to his gaze and said: I can raise a piece of lotus root.
Unable to support.Xu Qi'an reminded.
That's nothing to do with me.Cao Qingyang said lightly.
……
Xu Qian ignored him and looked at Shimen: Can lotus root help seniors to be promoted to the second grade?
The old man replied: The probability is very high.
Even so, he did not take action himself, but just gave Cao Qingyang a drop of essence and blood. The ancestor of the Wulin League was in a very wrong state!
Xu Qi'an's eyes flashed.
I hope one day, I can help my seniors.He said.
Farewell to the ancestor of the Wulin Alliance, he followed Cao Qingyang back to the main peak.
After dusk, Quanrong Mountain held a banquet, and the leaders of major gangs and sects attended the banquet.
Xu Qi'an should have become the protagonist of the banquet. For such a scene, Xu Bai was as greedy as a fish in water.
He often accompanied his leaders to drink and socialize in his previous life, went to business and went out to do business, and never left the table. After coming to this world, he practiced in the palace gate and was a regular visitor in the teaching office.
The cultivation of banquets and social events is comparable to that of the first grade!
In just a few seconds, he got along with the sect leader and gang leader of the Wulin League. The elder sister called Xiao Yuenu, the master of Wanhua Tower.
Yang Cuixue and others were also very happy. Unexpectedly, Xu Yinluo was so good at the restaurant. He was so good at drinking until he drank, and he was unambiguous. He could tell everyone about the secrets of the court without any hesitation.
For example, the queen who was a mother in the world was beautiful and favored Xu Yinluo very much and intended to summon him as her son-in-law.
For example, he is a regular visitor to the two princesses's mansions, and he can also tell the layout of the princess's mansion and some private matters of the two princesses in a decent manner.
For example, the supervisor of Sitianjian was also worried. The five disciples of the supervisor were all talented and spoke nicely, and the supervisor was worried about them.
For example, Wang Shoufu's daughter was deeply in love with Xu Yinluo's cousin. For him, she was willing to rebel against Wang Shoufu and became enemies.
Of course, what I talked about the most was the anecdotes of the Jiaofangsi.
Fuxiang Huagu is good at piano skills, but he is better at flute skills.Mingyan's flower courtesan dances unparalleled and has a soft figure.Xiaoya is well-read in poetry and books, but the ancient Taoism is warm and kind...
The banquet only dissipated until it was slightly drunk.
Xu Qian carried his sword and walked into the courtyard where he was placed and entered the room.
The drunkenness in his eyes disappeared immediately.
After dealing with the matter in the capital and checking Emperor Jing of Yuan, I will come to Jianzhou and build a good connection in advance so that I can stay in Jianzhou in the future...
He lit the oil lamp, sat at the table, and pulled out the long black gold knife and stood on the table.
Then, take out the small jade mirror, pour out a lotus seed, peel it, and gently embed the lotus seed into the blade.
He doesn't have a jade box, and even if he has one, he can't put down a four-foot-long knife.
Zhong Li said that his knife lacks a weapon spirit.The lotus seed can enlighten the spirit of the weapon and push the knife to the ranks of peerless divine weapons.
Xu Qi'an looked at Nangong Qianrou with a smile.
Nangong Qianrou frowned her delicate brows and sneered: What is the best social engagement for a martial arts organization?
Xu Qi'an curled his smile and said softly: I am no longer a silver lord.
The joke and disdain in Nangong Qianrou's eyes slowly restrained, and she seemed to lose the interest in talking.
After a long time, he said lightly: Go and join in the fun.
Hey, this is not like the style of Brother Nangong Ah. Could it be that I am worried about me and afraid that this is the Hongmen Banquet set up by the Wulin League?Xu Qi'an muttered in his heart.
……
Quanrong Mountain is steep and cloudy.
This mountain is a famous cave world in Jianzhou. The forest is vast and the cranes are singing and the apes are singing. Starting from the hillside, the courtyards and attics are scattered all over the top of the mountain.
Quanrong Mountain is a scenic spot in Jianzhou. The main peak is majestic and the side peak is beautiful. There is a waterfall that has hundreds of feet hanging on the main peak. During the rainy season, mountain torrents will break out. Even a sixth-grade master cannot withstand the erosion of the waterfall.
I heard that there are 8,000 cavalry at the headquarters of the Wulin League, who were the legitimate subordinates of the martial artist who was competing for the Central Plains.
After passing through the tall archway at the foot of the mountain, Xu Qi'an sighed: Eight thousand cavalry can sweep across Jianzhou. Why has the court been tolerating the existence of the Wulin Alliance for so many years?
Nangong Qianrou listened to him chattering endlessly, and was not interested in most topics. When it came to the last topic, she couldn't help but say:
Because that common man and Emperor Gaozu had an agreement.
What agreement?Xu Qi'an looked curious.
How did I know, my adoptive father didn't say it.Nangong Qianrou said with a blank look.
Xu Qi'an continued to talk about Dashan: The beauties in Wanhua Tower in Jianzhou are all beautiful. I believe the owner Xiao will be very happy if he is interested in taking one back to be a concubine.
Nangong Qianrou simply ignored him.
If it were me, it would be perfect to bring Master Xiao back to the capital and be a concubine.
You don’t seem to have married. If you still play the silver roulette in the new yamen, it is indeed not suitable to marry a woman from the world. As for now, she is more than enough to be your real wife.Nangong Qianrou said.
It cannot be used.Xu Qi'an waved his hands repeatedly.
Why?Beauty Nangong frowned.
I will leave the position of the wife to His Highness Lin'an or His Highness Huaiqing.Xu Qi'an is serious.
roll!
Nangong Qianrou said angrily.
If you don't believe it, you'll...
Soon, the two of them came to the courtyard of the main peak of Quanrong Mountain. After being reported by the Alliance Central Administration, they were introduced into the living room. In the hall, Cao Qingyang, the leader of the purple robe with a straight facial features and a majestic expression, sat in the hall.
After a brief greeting, Cao Qingyang said: Nangong Jinluo wait for a moment, and I have something to say to Xu Yinluo alone.
He got up from his seat, walked forward silently, and left the reception room.
Xu Qi'an followed him out, walked through the living area, headed towards the back mountain, and gradually moved away from the building complex.
My ancestors want to see you.
Cao Qingyang took him into the dense forest, went deeper along the path, and said: Don’t worry, my ancestors are not bloodthirsty, they are just interested in hearing about your deeds.
Xu Qi'an first reflected on himself. The jade given by the supervisor was worn by Shen Shu. He fell asleep. Now he was just an ordinary Xu Baipiao.There should be no problem when you meet the boss.
The most important thing is that the other party is a martial artist, and even if there are some minor problems, I guess I can't see it.
In fact, when he came to Quanrong Mountain to attend the banquet, he was somewhat lucky. Maybe he could meet the ancestor of the Wulin Alliance.
Hey, I am indeed a lucky person... He makes fun of himself in a complicated mood.
After a stick of incense walking through the forest path, Cao Qingyang took him to a huge mountain wall. Fang Fu stepped out of the dense forest, Xu Qi'an's hair stood up for no reason, and his scalp was numb.
Subconsciously looking at the source of danger, on the cliff, a huge monster hangs down his head, and his two scarlet and fierce eyes like water tanks stare at the two of them quietly.
The monster was pitch black all over, with thick and hard short hair, shaped like a dog, but had a face similar to a human.
The alien beast Quanrong... Quanrong Mountain is named after it... a very powerful alien, I can't beat it... various thoughts flashed through Xu Qi'an's mind.
At this time, Quanrong retracted his head and disappeared on the cliff.
The Quanrong is the guardian beast of the Wulin Alliance. It followed its ancestors to fight in all directions, just like the Spirit Dragon and the Human Emperor.Cao Qingyang smiled and said:
You should know the Spirit Dragon. There is a one in the capital that is sucking and spitting purple air, and it is a top strange beast.But it is only close to the royal family.
It doesn't need to be explained so clearly, that's just a humble licking dog... Xu Qi'an complained in his heart.
He followed Cao Qingyang, stopped in front of the stone gate on the cliff, and listened to the purple robe leader saying respectfully: Ancestor, Xu Yinluo has arrived.
An old voice came from the stone gate: The foundation is solid, the divine beauty is restrained, not bad.
Xu Qi'an clasped his fists with a respectful tone: I've seen senior.
The old voice sounded from inside the door again:
I heard about you, smart people should leave the capital as soon as possible. Are you interested in coming to my Wulin League to do things? I can accept you as a disciple. Haha, you have proved your character with your behavior.
After a few more years of experience, it is more than enough to be the next leader of the Wulin League.
Why do everyone want to be my father... Xu Qi'an refused without being humble and arrogant: The matter in the capital has not yet ended, and the younger generation already has a master.
It's Wei Yuan.The old man in the stone gate hit the nail on the head.
Xu Qi'an was silent.
What do you want to ask me?The ancestors of the Wulin League did not worry about the issue of sworn masters and were quite free and easy.
Senior, you are really up to the point.Xu Qian happened to have some questions and immediately spoke:
I have read some files about you and know that you were a powerful man who could compete with Emperor Gaozu.Six hundred years passed by, why did Emperor Gaozu have long been around, but you were the same age as the country.
Responding to him was silence.
Just when Xu Qi'an thought the other party would not answer, an old sigh came from the crack of the stone gate: With your current level, these things are too high, and you shouldn't know.
After a few seconds of pause, the ancestor of the Wulin League said: There are many masters in the Dafeng royal family, including people like Emperor Gaozu, Emperor Wuzong, and King Zhenbei.
But none of them can survive until now, do you know why?
Please help me to answer my questions.
Those who are full of luck will not be able to live forever.
This answer was like a heavy hammer hitting Xu Qi'an's head, making his head buzzing.
Why is this Ah?He murmured.
Then I don’t know. Maybe it’s the rules of heaven and earth. You can ask Confucianism for advice or the supervisor of Sitianjian.The old man smiled.
Confucianism knows this secret... Xu Qi'an's pupils contracted and said in horror: So, is the Confucian saint really dead?
Xu Qi'an always had a guess in his mind that the Confucian sage was not dead, but just pretended that he was dead. After all, how could an existence beyond the grade live only 82 years old? Isn't this an insult?
Confucian sages are no exception.The old man answered.
If what this ancestor said was true, then the saint would not be alive. The fact that the Dafeng royal family has no strong man with immortality indirectly proves that this ancestor did not lie.
The Religious Sage is really dead...
Xu Qi'an couldn't hide his regret. At the same time, he relieved some doubts in his heart. No wonder Emperor Jing of Yuan was so tolerant of King Zhenbei. If you want to say that the person who has the most luck would be the emperor. King Zhenbei is a pure martial artist, he must...
wrong!
Xu Qi'an blurted out.
Cao Qingyang turned his head in confusion and glanced at him.
What seems to have happened to you?The old man said.
Xu Qi'an ignored the conversation of a peak warrior. He lowered his eyes and his face was dull, but the pheromones in his brain were like boiling boiling water.
First: Those who are lucky enough to live forever will not be able to live forever, which is not enough to be the reason why Emperor Jing of Yuan trusts King Zhenbei, because King Zhenbei is the Prince of Dafeng and cannot live forever.
History has proven this.
Therefore, there is an unknown reason behind Emperor Jing of Yuan Dynasty’s trust in King Zhenbei.
Second: Emperor Jing of Yuan was the king of a country. He could not know this secret, but even though he knew that luck would not last long, he still practiced Taoism for twenty years and longed for immortality. There was a paradox here.
Does he think he can be better than Emperor Gaozu and Emperor Wuzong?Does he think that even the Confucian and Saints could not resist the rules of heaven and earth, and that he was just a Yuanjing, could he be more amazing than the Confucian and Saints?
Although Emperor Jing of Yuan was not a son, he was not a fool. On the contrary, he was very wise.
With a lot of thoughts, he asked in a low voice: What do you think about Emperor Yuan Jing’s practice of Taoism?
The old man pondered: He may have thought he had developed a way to live forever and sit on the dragon throne.Haha, the person who helped him should be the leader of the Renzong.
It couldn't be Luo Yuheng... Xu Qi'an frowned.
This is not because he prefers his aunt, but because he mainly remembers some details. Emperor Jing of Yuan first practiced Taoism and explored it himself.A few years later, Luo Yuheng was granted the title of national teacher and the title of Renzong as national religion.
As a native of the capital, Xu Qi'an still remembers it very clearly.
If it weren't for Luo Yuheng, who would it be?Well, it is not ruled out that Luo Yuheng secretly bewitched Emperor Yuan Jing's practice of Taoism, and after returning to the capital, he asked Mr. Wei...
I heard that you had an agreement with Emperor Gaozu back then?Xu Qi'an seized the time to obtain information.
Haha, it was just a verbal agreement. After the Great Zhou Dynasty was destroyed, various rebels fought for the Central Plains. At that time, I was actually unwilling to compete for the throne.Because I found the way to be promoted to the second rank, I longed for immortality more than the throne.
It is also due to my personality. I was born in poverty. When I was young, I walked around the world and wanted to revenge. The spirit of the world was too strong and I longed for an unrestrained life.
The reason for rebellion was that the people lived a life that people should not live back then. If there was no hope for life, they would naturally rebel.He is different from me. He has ambitions and ambitions, and he is eager to unify the Central Plains.Instead, he is not interested in immortality.
I remember he often said that life is concerned, and what we pursue should be grand achievements, not immortality.Immortality is boring, being an emperor is interesting.
I lost that battle, not because I was letting go, but because I lost it was convinced.At that time, I had a verbal agreement with him that if his unfilial descendants repeat the mistakes of the Great Zhou Dynasty in the future, I would first rise up and overthrow the corrupt court.
Every pioneer has a sincere heart, but future generations often decline in luxury and wealth... Xu Qi'an sighed in his heart.
Senior, have you been promoted to the second grade now?Xu Qi'an tentatively said.
After asking, he quickly added: It’s the younger generation who is abrupt.
It would be too difficult to slaughter creatures like the King of Zhenbei, relying solely on yourself, it would be too difficult to advance to the second level.I have been in seclusion for five hundred years, but I still haven't taken the last step.
The old man said indifferently: In order to help me break through the barrier, Qingyang wanted to take the lotus root from the Dizong for me to take.
Xu Qi'an immediately looked at Cao Qingyang and thought to himself that you didn't say that to the major sects. You said you wanted to seize lotus roots for the Wulin Alliance. In the future, every Jiazi will have lotus seeds to eat.
Cao Qingyang responded to his gaze and said: I can raise a piece of lotus root.
Unable to support.Xu Qi'an reminded.
That's nothing to do with me.Cao Qingyang said lightly.
……
Xu Qian ignored him and looked at Shimen: Can lotus root help seniors to be promoted to the second grade?
The old man replied: The probability is very high.
Even so, he did not take action himself, but just gave Cao Qingyang a drop of essence and blood. The ancestor of the Wulin League was in a very wrong state!
Xu Qi'an's eyes flashed.
I hope one day, I can help my seniors.He said.
Farewell to the ancestor of the Wulin Alliance, he followed Cao Qingyang back to the main peak.
After dusk, Quanrong Mountain held a banquet, and the leaders of major gangs and sects attended the banquet.
Xu Qi'an should have become the protagonist of the banquet. For such a scene, Xu Bai was as greedy as a fish in water.
He often accompanied his leaders to drink and socialize in his previous life, went to business and went out to do business, and never left the table. After coming to this world, he practiced in the palace gate and was a regular visitor in the teaching office.
The cultivation of banquets and social events is comparable to that of the first grade!
In just a few seconds, he got along with the sect leader and gang leader of the Wulin League. The elder sister called Xiao Yuenu, the master of Wanhua Tower.
Yang Cuixue and others were also very happy. Unexpectedly, Xu Yinluo was so good at the restaurant. He was so good at drinking until he drank, and he was unambiguous. He could tell everyone about the secrets of the court without any hesitation.
For example, the queen who was a mother in the world was beautiful and favored Xu Yinluo very much and intended to summon him as her son-in-law.
For example, he is a regular visitor to the two princesses's mansions, and he can also tell the layout of the princess's mansion and some private matters of the two princesses in a decent manner.
For example, the supervisor of Sitianjian was also worried. The five disciples of the supervisor were all talented and spoke nicely, and the supervisor was worried about them.
For example, Wang Shoufu's daughter was deeply in love with Xu Yinluo's cousin. For him, she was willing to rebel against Wang Shoufu and became enemies.
Of course, what I talked about the most was the anecdotes of the Jiaofangsi.
Fuxiang Huagu is good at piano skills, but he is better at flute skills.Mingyan's flower courtesan dances unparalleled and has a soft figure.Xiaoya is well-read in poetry and books, but the ancient Taoism is warm and kind...
The banquet only dissipated until it was slightly drunk.
Xu Qian carried his sword and walked into the courtyard where he was placed and entered the room.
The drunkenness in his eyes disappeared immediately.
After dealing with the matter in the capital and checking Emperor Jing of Yuan, I will come to Jianzhou and build a good connection in advance so that I can stay in Jianzhou in the future...
He lit the oil lamp, sat at the table, and pulled out the long black gold knife and stood on the table.
Then, take out the small jade mirror, pour out a lotus seed, peel it, and gently embed the lotus seed into the blade.
He doesn't have a jade box, and even if he has one, he can't put down a four-foot-long knife.
Zhong Li said that his knife lacks a weapon spirit.The lotus seed can enlighten the spirit of the weapon and push the knife to the ranks of peerless divine weapons.
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