Tianzhou and Qingshan were both discussing separately, one was discussing how to attack, the other was discussing how to kill.
It's just that Xiang Que, the victim, didn't say much except for a few ambiguous words to the senior officials of Qingshan and Qingyun.
There are some things that these people may not be able to understand after hearing them, so it would be a waste of time.
In the thatched cottage by the lake, Xiang Que and Nan Sijin were sitting opposite each other. There were bowls, chopsticks and a baking sheet between them, and the best beef was being grilled to a crisp.
Erhei was lying under the table, staring at it, his teeth dripping all over the floor. It had not enjoyed such delicious food for a long time. Erhei didn't know why, but he just felt that what Xiang Que made was authentic and what others made
The food is tasteless.
Over the years, Xiang Que has rarely put much effort into eating, mainly because he is indeed much busier than before.
"As the guard of Qingshan, you can't just know how to eat, but also know how to guard. Otherwise, your reputation will be wasted. Let me give you a job. Go to Qingyun and talk to the old turtle." Xiang Que said to Nan Sijin
He picked up a chopstick of beef, put it on her plate, and said: "Dip it in the sauce and wrap it in a vegetable leaf, stuff it all into your mouth, stuff it full, you will have a very full feeling, and then
Close your eyes, chew slowly, and then swallow it in one gulp. The taste of beef mixed with green vegetables will make your lips and teeth fragrant. Then say hello to your Qingyun guards. In a few days, Qingshan and Qingyun’s
The whole formation has been loosened, right?”
Nan Sijin ate a piece as he said and found it tasted really good.
"If you don't hate it very much, you can try putting a piece of garlic when you eat it. If you eat meat without garlic, the taste will be reduced by half..."
Nan Sijin opened her eyes, looked at Xiang Que and asked, "You don't seem worried at all?"
"What are you worried about? Worried that Qingyun and Qingshan will eventually be destroyed in my hands because of the battle with Tianzhou?" Xiang Que put down his chopsticks, poured a full bowl of wine, drank it all and said, "This sentence
You should ask Fang Ke and Zhao Ping. Not to mention they are worried, they don’t even bother to ask. What do you think we should worry about? My attitude is, just do what you want to do. In the end, success or failure will be judged by the hero.
Well, we are the heroes of Qingshan and Qingyun's expansion of their territory. If we lose, we will be infamy for thousands of years and become the sinners of the two sects. Of course, before that, Fang Ke and Zhao Ping will be more stinky than us, because if the sky falls
It also hit them first.”
Nan Sijin was unexpectedly speechless.
Nan Sijin has always seemed to be Xiang Que's most loyal supporter. He still has opinions on all his decisions. Nan Sijin has always supported him unconditionally and given a clear attitude. But behind this support
, can you say that Nan Sijin has no doubts or hesitation at all?
Yes, but as the woman behind Xiang Que, Nan Sijin hid all of this deeply.
Because Xiang Que needs support, as the future leader of Qingyun, she must first express an attitude.
"Drink some wine. You won't think too much until you're dizzy." Xiang Que poured a bowl of wine for her.
Not far away by the lake, Xiang Que's group of disciples were squatting on the ground with their chins propped up and looking at it.
Zhang Hengheng asked curiously: "Drinking wine and eating meat? What do you think the two of them are talking about now? For example, where will they sleep tonight? I heard that the master of Nanhui Peak has been salivating over our master. It's so early."
I wanted to find an opportunity to deal with the master, but he sternly refused. It’s too beastly.”
Gu Qinghan, Xiang An and others have long been accustomed to Zhang Hengheng's crazy words, and they are slowly getting used to the twists and turns not long after they entered the house. Although they have heard many such words, they always feel that Zhang Hengheng is leaving.
Death is not far away.
Seeing that these fellow apprentices were not talking to each other, Zhang Hengheng felt very bored. He drew circles on the ground with his fingers and said, "Do you think we can get through Qingshan safely this time?"
Xiang An and the others were stunned for a moment, feeling that his tone of voice had changed too quickly.
Zhang Hengheng raised his head, sighed and said: "I can't explain clearly. The judgment and consciousness in my head are telling me that Qingshan may fall, but I don't know why, but there is a voice in my heart saying...
If you think too much, the green mountain in the future will no longer be this mountain, but the highest mountain in the Cave Heaven Paradise."
Everyone continued to remain silent.
The reason they didn't speak was because they didn't know how to proceed.
Only Zhezi suddenly said: "I think you may be thinking too much."
"Huh?" Several pairs of eyes looked at him.
Zhizi was looking at Xiang Que, with a sense of crazy admiration in his eyes, and he said: "The old man didn't even panic, but we didn't panic..."
"Don't panic, be steady. Only when you and I stabilize Qingshan will the disciples be stable. We are a mountain in their hearts. If we don't knock down Qingshan and Qingyun, they won't fall." Xiang Que was full and slowly leaned on
On the chair, he said: "The only thing you have to do now is to be prepared."
"What preparations?" Nan Sijin asked, tilting his head.
Xiang Que said: "Be prepared for a blood exchange between Qingshan and Qingyun. A new generation will replace the old ones. We are new people and want to replace those old guys who have different voices from us. They have restricted the development of the two sects. They have been working behind closed doors.
It is no longer suitable for this era. Cave Heaven and Paradise are going to be in chaos, and some ideas can no longer be used."
"You also need to be prepared, be prepared for Qingshan and Qingyun to flow into rivers of blood..."
Nan Sijin nodded and said, "Okay."
At the same time, at the back of Qingshan, in the Elder Hall, Chi Yan, the Great Elder and others were also discussing.
Chi Yan clasped his hands behind his back and frowned as he said, "Don't you think he is fooling around? Don't you think he is going to drag the entire Qingshan into the quagmire?"
The Great Elder said: "We think it is useless. What he does on the surface is actually for the sake of Qingshan's future. We are old, and he is now a role model for the young disciples. What you have to admit is
, in the current Qingshan Sect, at least two-thirds of the disciples are the only ones who follow his lead."
Chi Yan and everyone else frowned, and he said: "Young people, it's normal to be a little confused. Just find your way back."
The great elder sighed, shook his head and said: "There is no use talking about this now, let's think about how to solve the trouble at hand. We are not optimistic that Qingshan can win, and we don't want to see Qingshan and Qingyun merge, then we will
I can’t sit still and wait for death, what do you think?”
Chi Yan said with a sullen face: "If he dies, I won't have any opinions anymore..."