Seeing Emperor Liang pouring himself a cup of tea, the viewer stared at the teapot and hesitated for a long time, making no move.
This world is said to be very big, and there are countless important people, but when it comes to determining the trend of this world, it often only falls on one or two people. For example, the viewer at this moment, in one thought,
It may determine whether any changes can occur in this world.
The two great men sat facing each other for a long time, until Emperor Liang had already picked up the teacup and drank his own cup of tea. The viewer then reached for the teapot and poured himself a cup.
The tea is not good tea. In such a remote place, there is almost no good tea, so this pot of tea cannot be said to be overflowing with fragrance. When drinking the imported tea, the viewer even felt terrible. As a foreigner,
A big shot and a crazy person, how has he ever drank tea like this?
Emperor Daliang's expression remained unchanged, and he just said: "A pot of tea only requires one Daliang Tongbao. The tea is not good tea, but after all, I paid for it, and it is my thing."
The viewer nodded and said: "Your Majesty is rich all over the world, doesn't he also think that all outside is the territory of Daliang?"
Emperor Liang said: "Aren't you under my protection?"
The Daliang border troops resisted the monsters in the north, seemingly just for the sake of the people of Daliang, but it makes sense to say whether they also protected these monks from outside the country.
The visitor laughed out loud and said: "So, Your Majesty is somewhat kind to Pindao and others."
"I don't think you will come to repay me one day. As long as there are fewer things happening, that's all." Emperor Liang looked out the window. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, there were not many pedestrians outside. The snow was still heavy and everything was plain white.
The visitor said: "Although His Majesty does not want to bow his head, I still drank His Majesty's tea. Can I be considered His Majesty's guest?"
Emperor Liang didn't say anything. The visitor's intention was not very good. Can such a person be considered a guest?
The viewer smiled and said: "In the previous assassination, if Pindao said that Chi Xin Guan was not involved behind the scenes, would Your Majesty believe it?"
Emperor Liang asked: "Do you think I will believe it?"
The viewer didn't take it seriously and continued: "The guardian envoy spared Junior Brother Pindao that day, and now Pindao has to repay the favor."
Emperor Liang knew about that matter, and he said calmly: "You have your own explanation for what happened that day, so how can you explain it in a human way?"
The viewer was a little surprised that Emperor Liang was so blunt, but he still said: "Then since I drank His Majesty's tea, I should still give His Majesty a favor, right?"
Emperor Liang smiled.
The viewer stopped talking, drank the remaining tea in the cup in one gulp, then stood up and left.
Coming and going in such a hurry, it seems that the journey of thousands of miles has never been a big deal to the master of Chixin Temple. He traveled such a long way to visit the Emperor of Liang once, and he did not feel regretful if he did not kill him.
Now I am going back like this.
Emperor Daliang was silent for a long time, then left a Daliang Tongbao on the table and slowly went downstairs.
After walking out of the restaurant, Emperor Daliang soon came to a stone bridge.
Huangni Town also has a small river passing through the town, but now, it has already frozen.
He stayed at this moment for a moment and walked slowly towards the mountains outside the town.
After leaving Xuanling County, he naturally knew that there would be a second wave of attacks and killings, but Emperor Daliang did not seem to care much about this second wave of attacks and killings. Compared with the first wave of attacks and killings, the second wave of killings
The number of people who attack and kill must be much less. Maybe it will be a great monk from outside the country who comes in person. But when it comes to great monks, there are only a few in this world. You can count them clearly on your fingers. But even if they are
Emperor Liang did not expect that the monk who would appear here in the end was not someone else, but this infatuated contemplative master.
Facing other people, Emperor Da Liang still had some confidence, but now with his seriously injured body, when facing the master of Chixin Guan, even Emperor Da Liang actually didn't have much confidence, so the person on that table before
He is actually very dangerous. If the viewer insists on taking action, it is still unclear whether Emperor Liang can walk out of this town today.
Coming to this short mountain that is not too high, I followed the sword intention. The densest part was a dense forest, and deep in the dense forest, there was a small dilapidated temple. Now it was covered with snow. For a while, it was even
You can't even see where it's coming from.
When Emperor Liang came to the temple, he could vaguely see some firelight inside.
The temple-breaking sword spirit here is extremely strong, and I think the so-called flying sword named Huang Ni is here.
Emperor Daliang stood there for a moment, then found the entrance and walked into the temple. The temple was ventilated on all sides, and there was only one statue of a mountain god that had faded badly. This was erected by the previous dynasty. In Daliang's dynasty, they never believed in the theory of ghosts and gods.
As a result, the ruined temple collapsed and no one repaired it.
A little beggar in ragged single clothes was shivering by the fire. Suddenly he saw the tall man who broke in, and he became extremely vigilant.
He looked at the tall man in astonishment, his hand already touching a wooden stick not far from his side.
Of course, all this was seen by Emperor Liang. He just didn't take it seriously. He just looked at the statue of the mountain god. If nothing unexpected happened, the flying sword was hidden in the statue.
The reason why Emperor Liang, who had longed for the grace of a swordsman when he was young, came here in person was not to take away this flying sword. He just wanted to see the true appearance of this flying sword, but now the flying sword is hidden in the statue.
, Although Emperor Liang was a little disappointed, his mood was not strong.
He glanced at the little beggar, turned around and walked out of the ruined temple without saying anything.
Watching the tall man in front of him leave, the little beggar breathed a sigh of relief.
Not long after, he even lay down by the door and took a look. After confirming that the tall man's figure was getting further and further away, the little beggar finally felt relieved.
Turning around and returning to the fire, the little beggar felt a little sleepy.
It's freezing cold and there's nothing to eat, so there's nothing more suitable than sleeping. After all, you won't feel hungry when you fall asleep.
It's just that the little beggar doesn't dare to sleep at these times, because every time he sleeps these days, he has nightmares.
In the dream, the mountain god statue in front of me will turn into a sword, a flying sword with a dark yellow body, like the clay body inside the mountain god statue.
"Even if it turns into a sword, it still screams all the time. It's really annoying."
The little beggar muttered, but couldn't stand the sleepiness and fell asleep.
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The viewer who left Huangni Town went all the way south to return to Chixin Temple, but not far from the town, a figure blocked the viewer's way back south.
Looking at the person coming, the viewer glanced at him and was about to pass him by.
But at this moment, the man spoke up and said, "Don't you want to say something if the temple master let the martial artist just leave like this?"
Hearing this, the master of the temple stopped, his expression remained unchanged, he just laughed and said: "I am a poor Taoist, do I still need to give you an explanation?"
As the viewer spoke these words, the man's face suddenly changed, and an invisible aura fell on him instantly. He had to step back dozens of feet, a mouthful of blood spurted out instantly, and his face turned pale.
The viewer looked at this monk who also came from Fangwai Dazong with an expressionless face.
The other party's expression kept changing, but finally he bowed his hands and said, "I bumped into the viewer, but I still looked at the viewer."
The visitor smiled and said: "It doesn't matter whether you are embarrassed or not. I just want to teach you a truth. You have to think carefully before speaking out."
The man remained silent and did not dare to answer.
The owner of the temple thought for a while and said: "Since they are here, Pindao also has something to say. You tell them that Pindao is here not because they want Pindao to come. Pindao just wants to see it.
Let’s see how the Emperor of Daliang is doing. As for why Pindao chose to let him go, this is Pindao’s idea. If some people really want to know, just come to Chixin Temple and ask Pindao.”
When saying this, the viewer didn't even look at the person, but just looked ahead and slowly left.
Looking at the back of the viewer, the man stood there for a long time, then turned into a rainbow light and disappeared from the place, and he could no longer be seen.
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In the capital of God, Zuowei Yamen.
The wind and snow kept coming.
Chen Chao held down the handle of the knife and said slowly: "You're already here, what are you still hiding?"
As the words fell, a cold wind blew open the door, and a figure appeared in front of the left-back commander.
"In the coldest month of winter, everyone is celebrating the New Year, but you are not idle."
Chen Chao raised his eyebrows and looked at the man in front of him. The broken knife in his hand had been slowly unsheathed.
The man smiled and said: "Probably only warriors like you would care about things like the New Year."
Before Chen Chao could speak, the man praised again: "The knife is good, but it's a pity that it broke. The man is also good, but it's a pity that he is too young."
Chen Chao was unmoved and just asked: "Since you are here to kill me, then I would like to know who sent you. Are you those guys in the court who want to do something for His Majesty the Emperor, or a monk from outside?"
?”
The man did not hide anything, and said calmly: "I am from a foreigner, but this matter will naturally be blamed on them."
Chen Chao nodded, "I understand."
The man nodded with some approval and said: "You have a good mind. Even among the young generation outside the country, there are probably not many people. If you can practice other things and don't have such a bad identity, you will join a big sect early. I'm afraid your future will be poor."
It’s a pity that I have to choose a dead end.”
Chen Chao smiled and said, "It doesn't make sense anymore? Or else I'll go with you, and you let me go?"
The man shook his head and said: "Man said you are just a martial artist. Even if you really have some talent for practicing other things, I can't let you go today."
Chen Chao yelled, and the broken sword that had been slowly unsheathed was finally unsheathed at this moment, and a clear sword light illuminated the entire room.
Then the sword light illuminated the room and also illuminated the man's face.
It was a pale face.
It's a sickly white color.
This chapter has been completed!