The old man stood there, "Is this the ghost-faced scholar on the martial arts list? Give me this map. In return, I can kill him."
"Okay, okay, I don't care about that kid's intention, but are you really sure that's the place painted on it?"
The drunken old man waved his hand vigorously, also shook the map and said: "I am from Feixian Island, can I admit my mistake? I can draw the outline of the island with my eyes closed! It's just like the one on the right side of the map.
They are exactly the same!"
Qin Xiao looked at the map again, and then at the old man, "Since you are sure that this is Feixian Island, does that mean the other three are also on it?"
"Then how do I know? We don't interact with each other. You have to find someone you know. I can't guarantee it."
Qin Xiao looked at the map carefully, smiled, and pointed at something with his right hand, "Can your Feixian Island be as strong as an army?"
The drunk old man suddenly took a few steps away from him, with a look of fear and scrutiny, "What do you want to do?"
"I'm not doing anything. I'm just thinking about whether I can take advantage of it first and take people to your place to have a look. In this life, the staffs have become a lot bigger. The Jianghu sect has seen not only a thousand but also eight hundred. However,
I'm really curious about these four places and want to take a look."
The old man looked at him. Even though he was laughing and joking now, he was ruthless at heart. I thought that this man played a decisive role in putting down the chaos in the south. He led a troop of soldiers and horses across the six states.
I don’t know how many lives it took to bring prosperity to the south of the Yangtze River.
If you say he is just out of curiosity, only a ghost would believe it!
"Why are you looking at me like that? You don't know who I am, Qin Xiao, so don't worry and just go shopping."
The old man stuffed his bottle tightly and was a little too lazy to talk to him, "Walking around? If you just walk around, half of the city will probably be gone. However, Feixian Island is not an ordinary sect, and the Cave Mysterious Realm is not without it, even if it is stronger
It is not impossible. It is said that there is one in Thunder Gate and one in Tianmu Mountain, otherwise we would not dare to provoke Penglai so boldly. Although these people are no match for the army, it is not easy to catch them."
"I'm just talking casually. Besides, as long as you are here, I can't rush to the fairy island with anyone."
"Come on, as long as I offend you, there's nothing I can't do. But your nephew said in the letter that he got this map from the hands of the Tianmu people?"
"That's what he said. It is estimated that life will be difficult in the future. The land in Qingzhou looks dangerous, but in fact it is the safest. This kid insists on causing trouble everywhere. First, he followed Huang Quan Wentian to Xixia and met many old people.
He also broke into Shangjing City. Fortunately, the situation in Xixia is tense now, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to get out. Now it's better to go to Yinshan and get this thing. This is highly confidential. Don't fight him.
Who should I go to?"
"Beifu's armor is not simple, especially when the Xia family retained a Qilin battalion. It is said that they are all martial arts masters. Even if the guy above Dongxuan comes out of the mountain, he may not be able to withstand it. In the end, he will still have to fight.
Run away. As long as he stays well, it won't be a big problem."
"But the question is, can he sit still? Huang Quan Wentian has already sent people to the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, and they will probably go back soon, so you have no interest in competing with him?"
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Interest suddenly appeared in the eyes of the drunken old man. His biggest opponent in the world was Huang Quan Wentian, because there were swordsmen with similar abilities, but they were not as passionate as him.
"He is finally back. There is only one such good opportunity. If he goes again, he might not be able to see him again."
With the wine gourd tied around his waist and his hands behind his back, the old man just walked forward, towards his old opponent, and towards his upcoming competition.
Shangguanxing's Tian Jue really failed to understand the essence. Qian Mie is no longer alive, and the only ancestor in the world who knows the Tian Jue sword is such a stunning sword. As a swordsman who pursues the ultimate in swordsmanship,
How could you miss it?
At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, Lao Huang led three people from the Qianjia family to the gate of the ancient temple.
"This is the Shaolin Temple. It looks very ancient."
Qianxun has never left Xixia. Along the way, she praised the scenery of Tang Dynasty and claimed that she never wanted to go back again. Lao Huang also introduced everything he knew to her, and also told her about the traces of her father's journey back then.
and the past. The group of people had a good time along the way, forgetting the hatred in their hearts.
Lao Huang looked at this eternal temple with a smile, "There are thousands of temples in the world, but the only one that can be said to be eternal is Shaolin. Even Wuwu Temple and Jinguang Temple in the Western Jin Dynasty can only be inferior.
"
"Amitabha, you are so good. You are offering incense and promoting my Dharma. Shaolin has no intention of comparing with others, but only seeks for yourself in your heart. The benefactor of Huangquan has come from afar, and he is indeed my distinguished guest of Shaolin."
Abbot Huide and several elders appeared in front of the mountain gate and greeted the four people.
"Hahaha, you are the abbot, from the Hui generation?"
"Lao Na Huide is here to welcome Huang Quan's benefactor and his party. Everyone, please go up the mountain."
There were also some pilgrims on the mountain road, and most of them nodded and saluted Abbot Huide. After all, most of them came here to offer incense with piety.
"Donor Huangquan, our temple has already understood the purpose of coming here. Monks are compassionate, but Shaolin's unique knowledge cannot be given away easily. I hope the benefactor understands this."
"Of course I know, but my disciple's meridians are retrograde and cannot be recovered. They say that the Shaolin Yi Jin Jing is the supreme magical power of this method. As long as my disciple can be saved and cured, you can do whatever you want!"
"Haha, the benefactor of Huangquan is really as cool and carefree as the rumors say, but since he is a member of the Buddhist sect, he should have no desires or desires. Several people have come from afar, and the benefactor has helped me, Junior Brother Huisong. Everyone in the temple is grateful and should treat him with courtesy.
treat."
"Seriously, there's nothing we can do? Can't we just be accommodating?"
Several Shaolin elders did not speak. Qianxun and Bai Suxuan were also a little anxious and wanted to say something. But they were still stopped by Huang Quan Wentian. Only his words can have some weight here. If he can't, they will
It's even more useless.
"People in Buddhism are compassionate. Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Do you mean that you will die today without saving someone?"
"Amitabha, the benefactor of Huangquan, dare to ask Miss Qian whether she really wants to save her life? Or is she using this as a medium to commit murder?"
Qianxun still couldn't hold back, "The hatred for killing my father is irreconcilable! They killed my father, of course I want to take revenge on them!"
"Who is behind this, innocent
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You should know who this person is, and some people cannot be killed."
Huang Quan Wentian also knew that he was referring to some people from the Xixia royal family, and he never thought of taking action against them, otherwise Ming Wanqing would never be able to escape that day, but Qianxun girl didn't think so, she wanted to kill everyone and
Everyone involved in that incident, including descendants, felt that this murderous intention was a bit excessive, even he himself felt.
"Has Mr. Feng brought you a message?"
Abbot Huide nodded, clasped his hands, and stopped, "Donor, His Highness King Huai did send someone a letter, but what he said in the letter coincides with the original intention of the temple."
"What does he mean? Didn't he promise to help me save me? Your Majesty, you went back on your promise!"
Bai Suxuan immediately scolded her daughter, "Shut up! Is this what my mother always teaches you?"
Huang Quan Wentian had been with Feng Yu for more than three months and knew a little about him. He had already expected these words and there was no surprise.
"It seems that he has chosen to cooperate with them. This guy is too rich. He also said that the little princess of Xixia is too thoughtful. He himself is the same. Alas, he is seeking the skin of a tiger."
"Donor of Huangquan, my junior brother Huisong and my nephew Kongwen are both in Xixia. Only by cooperating there can we save our lives. Out of selfishness, we agreed. Besides, the donor can also see the child's destiny and nothing will happen to him yet.
, it concerns the common people in the world, please forgive me."
"Okay, okay, I've already guessed that this would be the result. Tell me what the conditions are."
"Amitabha, the only condition is that Miss Qianxun stays in the temple to practice and use Buddhism to slowly resolve the hatred in her heart."
Everyone turned to look at Qianxun, who knew that this girl was about to go down the mountain, "I don't want to stay among the monks!"
But before she had taken two steps, Huang Quan Wentian waved, and she was pulled back again. She stood there motionless as if a immobilization spell had been cast on her.
"Girl Qianxun, do you think the Yi Jin Jing is so easy to learn? You can't even get into it even after three or five years, let alone recover your meridians. It's good for you to stay here. At most, you can start
I’m just not used to it.”
Bai Suxuan also advised: "Qianxun, for yourself and for your father, please live well, okay? Listen to mother and don't leave."
Qianxun shed tears but didn't speak.
However, today's world is no longer calm, quiet and peaceful on the surface. The power of each party will affect the overall situation. Some things cannot be changed by one person.
"Girl Qianxun, there are not many people in the royal family who were involved in your father's affairs. Whoever is the culprit, I will help you kill him! Ignore the rest and rest in peace."
He forcibly took her up the mountain and didn't talk about the matter again on the way, so it was settled. The Shaolin Temple was dignified, and it wasn't like a little girl couldn't handle the movie.
"Donor of Huangquan, you might as well stay here, someone will definitely come looking for you. This kind of thing is better in Shaolin than somewhere else."
"Oh? Who is he? Do you still need me to wait for him?"
"The man from the East is also an old friend of you. He has always been in Prince Sheng's Mansion in Jinling City."
Huang Quan Wentian suddenly had sharp eyes, and a sword energy shot straight into the sky, "His old guy is still there, hahaha, hahaha, it looks like he can have a good time!"