On the river leading to Daze, the sound of rushing water is endless.
Wei Tao slowly straightened up from the river bank, his red robe naturally appearing on his body.
He couldn't help but feel a little emotional. This robe was really useful. Even if he raised his body and attacked with all his strength, he didn't have to worry about running out of clothes after the battle.
The only flaw is that its bright red color is really unacceptable, and I don’t know if I can find someone to dye it black later.
Hidden Sword Pavilion Ye Qiyuan has disappeared without a trace.
Part of it is on the opposite shore, part of it remains at the bottom of the water, and part of it is scattered on the gravel pile at your feet.
"With a sword in hand, you have an innate advantage."
Wei Tao looked at the two nearly transparent wounds on his hands, his brows furrowed tightly, and he fell into deep thought.
There seemed to be residual sword energy lingering around the wound, causing not only the healing speed to be very slow, but also a constant pain, as if it was being cut by a sharp blade.
To a certain extent, what that person said was not wrong.
When those people came closer, Miao Qiong suddenly came back to his senses. He immediately clasped his fists and gave a deep salute, "In Xia Yuanzhou, I went to Miao Qiong with Fu Merchant to pay my respects to Xuanwu Pang Daozi."
Uncle Geng couldn't help but be stunned, "However, this ship is going to sail south, to the vicinity of the Taixuan Mountains."
The first is Xuanwu Sun Daozi. Although I don’t know if she has been promoted to a grand master, but thinking about her achievements along the way makes people feel emotional and inexplicably familiar with her.
Wei Tao looked up at the high mountain hidden in the clouds and mist, and suddenly felt a little like he was in another world.
Pang Que didn't squint his eyes and kept walking, showing his reserve and arrogance.
After a while, Wei Tao asked, "When did you become a member of the Luo Cha Clan?"
As soon as these words came out, Uncle Geng became more and more awe-inspiring.
"Dingxuan Palace Garden..."
"Mr. Miao, be careful what you say."
Wei Tao couldn't help but be stunned. Listening to her eloquent story, he sketched out corresponding scenes in his mind.
"Brother Qiong, was it actually Xuanwu Pang Daozi who was outside just now?"
Miao Qiong stood up, opened the door to a crack, stretched his head and looked outside.
He collected his thoughts and said casually, "I was wondering what those Taoists from various sects would do to Liu Shaoqing of the Touring Department."
As Wei Tao spoke, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed, "My friend is in the woods in front. Soon we will get close to the shore and they will come up on their own."
"Sister Miao Qin, don't talk nonsense. I don't think that person is a good person, and I don't know what Uncle Geng meant by letting him get on the boat." The girl sighed, worry appearing on her brows.
"My surname is Wei, and my last name is Tao."
After that, neither of them spoke, and walked forward in silence for a while.
Even though he tried his best to use as little force as possible, the whole ship still shook slightly, almost smashing through the deck and falling.
When he had nothing to say, he said: "The old man's surname is Geng. Because of the support of his employer, he is now the shopkeeper of Tongfu Company. I haven't asked the young master's name yet, and I don't know where the young master's friends are waiting to board the ship?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Pang Que straightened up immediately, and the smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and there was no longer any expression.
Luo Cha was left alone in the house, twisting the corners of his clothes.
"Master, why did you say this?"
Half a year later, he climbed Qinglin Mountain again, but he had become Yuan Daozi.
Mr. Miao snorted, his face full of disdain.
Autumn is coming, and the cool breeze is blowing.
"The first way is to be one step ahead of them in terms of realm level. In this way, no matter how powerful the opponent's sword is or how powerful his sword is, you don't need to care. You only need to crush him majestically.
There were figures walking around in the attic behind, and there were also several graceful women looking this way curiously.
When Uncle Geng heard this, he was startled again. He felt that this young man in a bright red robe was somehow strange.
Just like Emperor Wu of the Great Zhou Dynasty a hundred years ago, with the highest level in the world, he fought against the Thirteen Sword Masters of the Hidden Sword Pavilion alone. The final result was that the swords were broken and people were broken, and the killing formation was broken?"
"If we look purely at physical strength, this swordsman master is far worse than the Beihuang Fan monks, and is not even as good as those two showmen from the Green Lotus Sect.
"The third path is the most common choice for ordinary martial arts masters. Use your own strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses, avoid the enemy's sharp edges, and vent their energy. When you find an opportunity, you can decide whether to win or lose, life or death.
Wei Tao held his breath and concentrated, suddenly feeling great pressure at this moment.
The building boat took advantage of the wind to speed up and headed north along the river.
Wei Tao asked, "Is it because of Sun Xiyue?"
Speaking of this, she sighed again, "I thought about it, but I only thought of these two people. Maybe they encountered a similar situation to me.
Inside the pavilion, there is an elegant and exquisite room.
…………
Wei Tao stopped and looked back, "Senior Brother Pang, someone is greeting you, but it would be disrespectful to ignore him."
Ni Xun's expression changed slightly, he took a step forward and bowed deeply, "Ni Xun, a disciple of Yuan Yi, has met the head of Dingxuan Palace."
Miao Qiong was suddenly startled. He stared blankly at the smiling face that suddenly appeared in front of him. He was so frightened that his legs went weak and he almost fell to his knees.
"What is Junior Brother thinking about?" Ni Hao asked.
Wei Tao sighed, "There is some unrest around Taixuan Mountain these days. You can go elsewhere instead of coming here. If you lose your life because of this, why bother?"
After a pause, she continued, "But I heard from my father that her purpose is the sacred object that my family has enshrined in the ancestral hall from generation to generation."
Not long after, a middle-aged man at the bow of the ship looked over. Their eyes met in vain and suddenly intertwined.
After a night of subsidence, autumn frost appeared on the ground, creating a vast white scene.
She withdrew her gaze and sighed secretly, "Tao Master, have you ever heard that a warrior who was not particularly talented in his original qualifications, after going through all kinds of hardships to become a Yinji Grandmaster, suddenly seemed to have a spiritual orifice, and could learn anything?
, and even be able to break through one after another, heading straight towards Grandmaster Xiang Yangji?"
The middle-aged Uncle Geng said hurriedly: "I just watched him jump a few feet. He is definitely not an ordinary martial artist. Now that we have met head-on, it would be best for us to lower our posture a little so that we can form a good relationship."
It's even possible that they are all sect disciples.
Ni Hao's voice was very low and sounded quietly in his ears.
He had just seen clearly that the young men and women in front of and behind Xuanwu Pang Daozi were equally extraordinary, and they were not comparable to ordinary martial artists.
"Long time no see, Dao Master Ning's cultivation is becoming more and more advanced, and it is becoming more and more difficult for people to see through."
Wei Tao remained silent, feeling that the look in his eyes from above seemed inexplicably familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before and it left a deep impression on him.
Miao Qing thought slowly and said, "Perhaps it's because it's going to be dark soon. It's better to keep people in our sights than to be prepared for sneak attacks. Moreover, Uncle Geng has just given a warning and asked the martial arts masters on the ship to prepare."
The expression on Luo Cha's face changed, and finally he sighed softly, "To return to the young master, the little girl left the Luo Cha Mountain at the handover of spring and summer last year and came to the border of Qizhou."
It came from the depths of the mist.
Wei Tao had already poured strength into his legs, but when he heard this, he quietly dispersed his energy and blood, "Thank you for inviting me, I'm sorry for bothering you."
But the destructive power of Sword Intention and Sword Qi is full. Even with my current physical strength, it is difficult to resist his killing move head-on, leaving many wounds after the battle."
Wei Tao shook his head, "If you don't have anything particularly important, it's best not to go near the Taixuan Mountains in the near future."
"So what if he has some skills? Uncle Geng, don't forget that we are one of the top ten big companies in the entire Yuanzhou. We have not only a thousand but also hundreds of warriors under our command. Even on the ship, there are hundreds of warriors.
A guest who has mastered Zang training is sitting in charge. Are you still afraid of him being a lone traveler?"
But in just a moment, the fog came again, covering the cloud viewing platform and hiding the old figure inside.
The girl in red put her chin in her hands and sat on the soft stool, wondering what she was thinking.
"So, what if you can't make it through?"
Wei Tao withdrew his gaze, cupped his fists and bowed, "I would like to thank you, senior, for your generous understanding."
However, it is difficult to defeat the killing move of a master of swordsmanship. If you cannot avoid it perfectly, even if you win, it will only be a tragic victory that requires a high price."
Suddenly, a sail appeared in the water in the distance.
"I don't know what Uncle Geng thinks."
"Miss Luo Cha, you didn't even change your name to something irrelevant. What's the point of hiding your name?"
If he hadn't newly practiced the Emperor Wu's Palm Technique in the past few days, he would still be able to beat him to death, but he would definitely suffer more serious injuries.
"If it were other warriors, they might be happy and motivated when encountering this situation, and they would strive to be brave and diligent, but here, although there is joy, there is more anxiety and sorrow.
He did not look at the cowering Miao siblings, but just focused his gaze on the girl in red.
At the top of the stone steps, a slender figure was standing, standing silently in the white mist that never dispersed. He slowly lowered his head and looked down.
Wei Tao nodded slightly and fell into deep thought.
There is such a long distance between the two sides, and it takes a long time to go back and forth. If the business of the company is delayed, and huge losses are caused in the process... Then, it is important to send the young master to Qizhou first. As the saying goes, with people
For my own convenience, I absolutely agree to turn around and head north, and I have no objections to this."
Quietly, a slightly hoarse female voice slowly sounded out, sounding like a sigh of nostalgia, flowing around the stone path at the foot of Qinglin Mountain.
The mist surged, and an old voice came from it, "It seems that the head of the palace is indeed in the same situation as me."
Everyone behind him said so respectfully, like a group of children who were disciplined and obedient.
"Wei Tao, a disciple of Yuan Yi, has met the head of the palace."
Wei Tao had a thought in his mind, and immediately jumped up and stood on a rock in the shallow water, looking towards the building ship.
"I have already arranged food and accommodation for you. Please pay attention when you eat later. If anyone wants to make a mess for Senior Sister Ni to clean up again, don't blame me for being ruthless and rude."
But the movement caused by the final landing and the artistic conception of lifting weight with ease are definitely not something that ordinary warriors can achieve. Even the guest minister sitting on the ship may not be able to compare with it.
The Yuan Dao Master, who originally had tall crowns and robes, white hair and a childish face, and an immortal spirit, has turned into a haggard face, a bone-shape erection, and looks like a ghost. From the inside to the outside, he exudes a strong aura of death and a heart-stopping gloom.
breath.
At this moment, a rich man's voice suddenly sounded from behind, "Who are you, and who said that this ship is going to Qizhou in the North?"
After finishing speaking, Wei Tao walked straight forward.
Uncle Geng's pupils suddenly shrank, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
………………
She took a sip of the tea she had just brewed, with a faint smile on her face, "I don't know how long it will take for me to practice hard before I can reach the height where the Taoist Master stands now."
The old man kept talking, not daring to stay for a moment, and immediately went down to arrange various matters.
"Stay there until you don't want to endure it anymore."
Mr. Miao didn't expect that there would be such a guy who came at the invitation. He immediately turned around and went back to the cabin without giving him a good look.
She was stunned for a moment, with a little fear flashing in her eyes, "Yes, this female murderer suddenly broke into the ancestral hall for some unknown reason, and even the patriarch was defeated in her hands.
After a pause, he suddenly lowered his voice, "And judging from his appearance, it's clear that he wants to get on the boat, so even if we pretend not to see it, or refuse directly, we probably won't be able to stop him.
Ni Hao looked at the stars in the sky and said slowly in thought, "Just like when the Hidden Sword Pavilion was at its most powerful, its influence spread all over the west and north. With his own strength, he could compete with half of the sect. This shows the power of the master of swordsmanship.
What’s great.”
At this moment, a young man in brocade clothes walked out of the cabin, walked to the middle-aged man and whispered: "Uncle Geng, why did you invite him on the ship? I think this person's origin is unknown, and he is wearing a red robe and does not look like a good man."
People, just in case..."
Miao Qiong didn't feel dissatisfied at all, and still bowed his waist, not even daring to raise his head.
Wei Tao spoke slowly, but what flashed through his mind was the mysterious threads that he and Liu Qingyuan share the same origin.
After turning a corner, Wei Tao stepped onto the stone steps, but his pupils suddenly shrank.
The head of Dingxuan Palace, it turned out that she was Gong Yuan and Bai Lingyu's teacher.
Click!
Wei Tao smiled slightly and said, "Don't be nervous, Shopkeeper Geng. I am not a strongman doing business without capital. I just want to rent your ship to take us north to Qizhou.
The gap in status is so huge that it's like one in heaven and one on earth.
"It's not just Pang Daozi, but what does Qiongdi mean by this?" Miao Qian asked.
Behind him is an abyss, and the mountain wind is whistling and whirling, making the clothes rustle.
Wei Tao spoke in a gentle tone and said with a smile, "But you don't have to worry. I have no enmity with the Luocha tribe and I will never take your life. I just want to ask you some questions."
Dao Master Ning was silent for a moment, and there was a hint of surprise in his voice, "The palace master, could it be that his level of strength has improved too quickly after becoming a grand master, so he came here to consult with me?"
Perhaps just like me, after breaking through the realm of martial arts master, although all the delusional thoughts disappeared, some inexplicable mysterious thoughts have always remained, lingering in the depths of consciousness, making people more and more uneasy."
"If you meet a swordsman master, the average martial arts master will indeed be at a disadvantage."
"I am astonished by the rapid improvement in the strength of the Palace Master. From now on, you must stick to your original intention and stick to yourself, so that you can keep your mind and soul as clear as possible and your spiritual platform as clear as possible."
The mist suddenly became stagnant, as if it had turned into a mass of human sculptures.
He narrowed his eyes and his expression became serious at this moment, "What is the holy object again?"
"Seeing you, it feels like time has gone back in time. It reminds me that when I first entered Dingxuan Mountain Gate, I was so young and full of energy, and inexplicably confident about the future.
Uncle Geng frowned, "Taixuan Mountain is guarded by a major martial arts sect and it has always been peaceful. What else could happen?"
It was getting late, so the boat turned around and turned to the north.
"What Master Ning said is correct, and I also know this."
The inner disciple's mind was spinning and his complexion suddenly changed.
"No problem, absolutely no problem. I'll go and instruct my servants to make preparations."
The moment a few people came out, Wei Tao looked back, and finally his eyes fell on the girl in red on the far right. His eyes couldn't help but move slightly, and he slowly moved away after a moment.
Wei Tao's mind flashed with thoughts, and he suddenly understood why he felt that look inexplicably familiar.
When he first saw Wei Tao leading the way, he frowned slightly, with a slight coldness flashing across his face.
Gong Yuan slowly sat down on the cloud viewing platform.
Miao Qian's heart moved, and she immediately pulled her brother out of the room and closed the wooden door tightly.
On the opposite side was a vague-looking figure shrouded in light white mist.
This was a high-rise boat carrying a company's banner, and it soon arrived on the nearby river.
Whether this change is related to the mysterious silk threads is worth spending time to study in depth after coming down from Qinglin Mountain.
He slowly put down the steps he had just lifted, and looked up little by little.
Miao Qiong was dumbfounded and watched the group of people go away. Thoughts were swirling in his heart, but for a moment he felt like he was in the clouds and fog.
Miao Qian closed the door tightly and lowered her voice subconsciously, with a nervous expression on her face.
"It doesn't matter if he is a water thief or a water ghost. If he dares to mess with us, we will kill him and throw him into the water."
"What about the second way?"
Gong Yuan raised his head and looked at the top of Qinglin Peak shrouded in clouds and mist, "But the situation I am encountering now seems to be somewhat different."
He immediately bowed deeply and his voice was trembling when he spoke, "Please wait for a moment in the reception hall, the head of the palace. I will go and report to the host right now."
Half an hour later.
Although the man was standing on the rocks, if you look closely, you can see that with his body as the center, a large area of the river is calm, without even a ripple.
The two parties' eyes intertwined at one point, and then they separated.
"Uncle Geng means that this person is very powerful?"
What surprised him even more was that Liu Qingyuan's cultivation level had actually improved greatly compared to when he left Luoshui.
"I, Pang Que, have met this young master."
"One word, boil."
In an instant, the clouds and fog dissipated, and the sky was clear and clear.
It seemed as if the person who was saluting was just the flowers, plants, rocks and trees on the roadside, not worthy of even the slightest attention.
Dao Master Ning remained silent and just listened to what she continued.
She seemed unaware of this and remained silent for a long time before slowly turning around and walking outside.
I thought that after overcoming mystical thoughts, I would be able to enjoy the realm of a master, but after I actually became a master, it was not as peaceful and leisurely as I originally imagined."
Uncle Geng thought silently for a long time, and then said slowly, "When you are out in the world, it is convenient for yourself to be convenient for others. Since Mr. Wei said so, I have nothing to object to.
"The second way is to break through the mysterious entrance and become a nearly indestructible horizontal training master. No matter where his sword comes from, I will only go towards the sword master himself. As long as I can withstand the opponent's sharpest sword
If you use the sword style, then the victory will be determined."
There was an inexplicable dampness in the palm of my hand, and cold sweat broke out on my back. When the autumn wind blew across the river, I shivered.
She still maintained a sitting posture, but her whole body retreated several feet back in an instant.
The tall old man who had just come out of the cabin hurriedly returned the greeting, lowering his body even lower, "Well, it's easy to talk, but it's windy outside, so why don't you go sit inside the building and have some tea and rest for a while."
Miao Qiong's tone was solemn, and he patted the long sword on his waist, "Uncle Geng is really the older he gets, the less courageous he becomes. I don't know what he is always worried about."
Wei Tao raised his hands and clasped his fists, "Can my friends on the boat be carried on the next journey?"
"Wei Tao, although this is the first time I heard this name and the first time I met you, I smell an inexplicable familiar feeling from you."
"Grandmaster, very strong."
The stone table in front of him and the stone bench beneath him in the palace garden all turned into powder.
Ni Hao smiled slightly, "I see that girl Qingyuan is very happy to see so many Taoists. I'm afraid that the Taoists won't be able to defeat her, but will be tortured by her.
Having said this, she picked up the tea cup and took a sip, "If we talk about how to fight against a swordsman master, or even defeat him, there are actually only three ways for a Qi and Blood warrior to go."
She frowned and straightened up, "How long will it last?"
At this moment, an old voice slowly sounded from the depths of the mountain gate, "The head of the palace is here. This sect is full of glory. I am at the cloud viewing platform. The head of the palace can come here to enjoy the view and drink tea. Let's talk about it."
Reminiscing about old times.”
Silently, the mist quietly dissipated, revealing the graceful and beautiful woman inside.
When he got a little closer, Wei Tao made another leap and landed directly on the deck.
After a while, another series of footsteps came from far and near.
Master Ning's voice gradually faded away, leaving only one person in Gongyuan, standing quietly at the edge of the cloud viewing platform.
It's a bit strange to say that, apart from you and me, they are actually quite close to Liu Shaoqing, as if she has qualities that attract them."
Wei Tao nodded, "Do you know what happened when Sun Xiyue broke into the Luocha Clan's ancestral hall?"
"Dingxuan, Palace Garden!?"
The inner disciples on duty came up to him and looked curiously at this graceful woman in a skirt.
Just now, the person jumped a few feet across a distance. It was nothing. Even if he tried his best to activate his energy and blood, he could almost reach this level.
Luo Cha shook his head, "I don't know."
And according to her, she didn't practice too hard during this period, and she seemed to have improved naturally just by eating and drinking.
Before he could speak, she smiled and said, "I am from Dingxuan Palace Garden, and I am here to visit Master Ning."
Ni Hao was slowly sipping tea at the side, and the night wind carrying a heavy dampness passed through the hall, lifting the attic curtain and making a snapping sound.
After a pause, he smiled and said, "When a warrior becomes a master through mystical senses, both his spirit and body will be refined and sublimated.
An older woman next to her leaned over and whispered, "Sister Luo Cha, did you see the look in that person's eyes just now? It almost fell on you."
"Young Master is joking. The Taixuan Sect has stood on the mountain for nearly a hundred years and is inextricably linked to the imperial court. How can it be said that it will disappear if it doesn't exist?"
With this level of cultivation, even Zang martial artists would be defeated, and he is no match for this person.
"I still have a few friends, and I would like to trouble you to pick them up."
Compared to Yuanzhou, which is farther south, there is already a strong chill on Qinglin Mountain.
Therefore, within a period of time when you first become a master, your strength level will increase greatly. This situation is completely normal, and the palace leader does not need to think too much."
But at the next moment, Miao Qiong's eyes suddenly froze and he stood there stunned.
Wei Tao did not want to go further and just stared at the scenery on the shore silently. The two of them fell into silence for a while.
"You are from the Luocha tribe, and your status is definitely not low." After a moment of silence, Wei Tao got straight to the point.
Slowly lowering his raised hands, Gong Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, the scene at that moment still flashing through his mind.
Wei Tao waved his hand, "Let's get my friends first. Then we will inevitably trouble our seniors and prepare their food and daily life."
Just as the sun was rising, a slender figure quietly came to the mountain.
Just as Miao Qiong was about to speak, there was a loud knock on the door.
It's a pity that Xuanwu Sun Daozi disappeared after washing the moon into the Cangmang Mountains. No matter how he searched, he couldn't find a trace, so only Dao Master Ning was left.
Bai Lingyu's last look before his death was almost exactly the same as before.
Wei Tao slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, thinking about how he would take advantage if he met a swordsman master again in the future.
Seeing Wei Tao's expression and eyes, Uncle Geng seemed to have misunderstood something, so he quietly made a gesture.
"What if the great martial arts sect disappears?"
Miao Qian nodded, but there was a trace of doubt on his face: "What Xiao Qiong said makes sense. There is no reason for the water villages in Yuanshui and Daze not to give face to our Miao family. Is he really just a water ghost running a gang?"
Wei Tao nodded, not caring about this, "What Shopkeeper Geng said is what it should be. I believe that senior guest minister is also a reasonable person and will not have any objections."
It was at that time that I was hidden by my father and then escaped again."
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Uncle Geng smiled bitterly and shook his head. Mr. Miao's poor eyesight does not mean that he also has no vision.
Gong Yuan stood up slowly and bowed his head, "I was about to ask Master Ning how you spent your last sixty years."
"I don't know the reason. Maybe she has stayed in the Touring Department for a long time and has a better understanding of the preferences of the Taoists of each sect, so she can quickly establish a good relationship with them."
"Please tell me in detail."
But you still need to allow me to talk to the guest on board to see what the old man means."
Miao Qiong had not really come back to his senses yet, and murmured to himself, "It is indeed Xuanwu Pang Daozi, but it is not just Xuanwu Pang Daozi."
Mr. Miao pushed the door open and said in a calm tone: "I just informed Zhao Keqing. He said he would handle the matter personally and asked us to stay in the house and not run around.
In the highest small attic, Wei Tao and Ni Hao sat opposite each other. There was a pot of fragrant tea and several plates of exquisite refreshments on the table.
He looked at the group of young men and women approaching in despair, and his eyes fell on a certain figure among them. His expression changed several times, and his lips kept moving, not knowing what he wanted to say.
Suddenly, the ship's hull moved slightly and seemed to have stopped.
Boom!
A muffled sound came.
Gong Yuan put down the tea cup, "Taoist Master Ning's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he hit the nail on the head. He really touched my heart, and this is the main reason why I came to visit this time."
Wei Tao glanced at the attic where there were many people, a gentle smile appeared on his face, "Then we will turn north and go to Qizhou."
However, these proud men were so obedient and respectful towards that person that it was hard to imagine what kind of identity that person would be.
A flash of panic flashed in the girl's eyes, she subconsciously avoided looking, and a smile appeared on her face, "Young master, you are joking, this little girl is originally from Yuanzhou, and I have never heard of the Luocha clan, let alone Luocha.
clansmen.”
Half a year ago, the last time he came here, he still had to be selected to become an outer disciple of the Yuan Dynasty.
Of course, since it is a boat rental, the rent will definitely not be less, at least it will not cause losses to our friends at Tongfu Trading Company."
Suddenly a muffled thunder exploded on the cloud viewing platform.
"If you can't survive it, the only option is death."
The middle-aged man was slightly startled, then he cupped his hands and Qi Luck Dantian said loudly: "The friend in front of me wants to take a boat. If you don't mind the crudeness of the boat, I can get on the boat and take you for a ride."
Following closely behind Ni Hao, he also bowed.
Pang Que also bowed deeply, even lowering his waist, and looked at each other with Miao Qiong, less than a foot apart.
It would be better to invite him over openly and praise him so highly that maybe you can make him worry about his face a little, so that he won't fall out immediately if he disagrees with you."
But in my opinion, if he is really just a charlatan trying to make a living around Daze, I wouldn’t mind giving him a ride out of kindness. If he is really a water ghost with evil intentions, then don’t blame me for being rude."
The foot of Qinglin Mountain.
Immediately afterwards, Wei Tao opened the door curtain and walked in.
She was silent for a long time, "I have never seen a sacred object, but I heard a clan elder mention it accidentally that the sacred object is actually the remains of the ancestors enshrined by this clan."
Then, it can basically be determined that they should also be important figures similar in status to Pang Daozi.
Wei Tao helped her refill the tea, "The first two paths seem a bit difficult, what is the third path?"
Boom!!!
"Where do you want to go, young master?" Uncle Geng was secretly wary and asked as if he had accidentally asked.
The white mist surged, and a long sigh came from it, "The master of the palace is the one who surprised me. You have reached such a state not long after you first became a master. It is not difficult for you to catch up and surpass me later."
It's a pity that time is like water, and it will never come back. Suddenly, so many years have passed. Although I have gone further and further in martial arts practice, I have lost the youthful vitality I once had, and I am not even as confident as I was then."
If he really messes with his face, this place is far away from the big city and is remote and uninhabited, and it is very likely that there will be a bloody storm full of ships.
Wei Tao waited for a moment and said, "Okay, that's almost it. There's no need to keep bowing and saluting."
"You are very strange, and you have this inexplicably familiar feeling, which makes me feel curious."
Gong Yuan lowered his head and fell into deep thought, an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes.
Suddenly, the sleeves of the robe stretched out, and the palms of his hands were like lotuses.
Quietly, she had arrived in front of Wei Tao.
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