Chapter 82 Who do you see, Senior Sword Immortal on the Mountain, who doesn't drink alcohol?
"Stubborn!"
Bah...
The black shadow flashed, and a figure stood in front of His Highness Changsun, and punched the white figure away.
The flying white shadow made a "pop" sound and turned into a pile of paper scraps, flying in the air. "Sly guy, I will catch you sooner or later!" A cold snort came from under the black robe.
Xuanyi Iron Sword and Flying Fish Talisman are undoubtedly from Xuanyitang.
The man in black looked at the men in black who were protecting the fake prince and grandson, "Which disciple are you? Why has Hao never seen you before?"
The men in black coughed lightly, and with a shudder, the black clothes turned into blue clothes. The little Taoist priest at the head laughed and said: "I am not a monk of Xuanyi Hall, I just used his name. I call him Cen Erqing."
, tonight we just saw an uneven road and drew our swords to help. Since the matter here is over, I won’t disturb you all anymore. The mountains are high and the rivers are far away. See you in the rivers and lakes. Junior brothers, let’s go!”
"Yes, senior brother!"
"Justice, please stay!" The young man in black armor raised his hand and shouted.
The little Taoist priest stopped, tilted his head and asked, "What else can I do, little brother?"
The black-armored boy dismounted and walked towards him, smiling and saying: "The righteous man helped us and saved my sister and those subordinates. I accept this kindness, and I ask the righteous man to repay me a little."
The little Taoist priest shook his head and said: "We are outsiders. We travel around the world just to gain experience in the world of mortals. We do good deeds and accumulate virtue. When we encounter injustices on the road, it is normal for us to help each other. How can we talk about repaying you?"
"The righteous man is so righteous, I really admire him. Please allow me to treat the righteous man to a few drinks afterwards. I wonder if I have such an honor?"
The little Taoist priest licked his lower lip, laughed and said: "You should have told me earlier that there was wine... Haha, it doesn't matter whether you are drunk or not. You have a bold temperament, I like it, it's easy to talk to!"
"Senior brother, drinking will cause trouble! We..."
The little Taoist priest stepped forward and scratched the 'Junior Brother''s head, "What the hell do you know? Do you know any senior swordsman on the mountain who doesn't drink? Scholars have written hundreds of poems about drinking wine, and swordsmen can travel thousands of miles with their pots of wine. How is this?
You don’t even understand the cool and heroic things? Senior brother, did you teach you this in vain?”
Everyone had different expressions when they heard this, but they all suppressed their laughter and thought this little Taoist priest was really interesting.
The only ones who didn't find it interesting were probably Zhennan Wang Musheng and his son Muhe.
The two wanted to sneak away, join the rebels outside the city, and then attack back, but how could those black-armored cavalry give them this chance?
"Brother Wang, stop struggling!"
Taisun Muchen looked back and said with a smile: "My father has led the Jin Wu Guards to take over the city gate at this time. How can those rebels get in? If you want to capture the capital of Dai Viet, I will give you a million-strong army to try."
Mu Sheng gritted his teeth and chuckled, "Even if the soldiers outside the city cannot enter, inside the imperial city..."
Mu Chen interrupted him and said with a smile: "With the Emperor and Mr. Qiu sitting in the imperial city, why would Xiaoxiao dare to make a mistake? Do you really think that we know nothing and are not prepared at all? Brother Wang, collude with the Demon Sect.
, colluding with evil sects, this is a serious crime that will never be redeemed."
The little Taoist priest looked at the black-armored young man with some surprise, and felt that Senior Brother Jiuge could be regarded as a successor. At such a young age, he could stand alone without any stage fright. It was amazing!
On the other side, Mu Jiuge, who secretly led Xuan Qingwei to hide in the attic of a large house, was silently paying attention to the Zhennan Palace. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, but his eyebrows were lightly frowned.
Mu Qingning smiled and said: "What's wrong? Are you not satisfied with the performance of the prince and grandson? I think they are pretty good! I didn't expect that those two were actually their substitutes. They acted very cautiously. I used to
They also deceived me."
Mu Jiuge shook his head slightly, "The prince is also alert in his actions, but it is precisely because of this alertness that the situation is different from what I imagined, and he was unable to let the rebels enter the city and gather the rebel members in the city.
But I can't blame him, after all, I didn't discuss it with him in advance..."
"On the one hand, you are testing him, but at the same time, you want him to maintain a tacit understanding with you. How easy is it? And once the rebels are allowed to enter the city, it will be difficult to control the outcome, right?"
Mu Qingning said, turning to the side of the Imperial City. There were already flashes of swords and swords rising into the sky, and there were faint flames rising, "Do we really not need to pay attention to the side of the Imperial City?"
Mu Jiuge didn't look back, and said confidently and calmly: "If Mr. Qiu can't handle this, then wouldn't all my plans over the years be in vain? Then how can I safely deliver the heavy responsibility of the empire to
In their hands? Just relax and watch the show!"
After watching it for a while, Mu Qingning said again: "That little Taoist priest seems quite interesting."
"Can't you see his true identity?" Mu Jiuge smiled and asked.
Mu Qingning shook her head, "Although this little Taoist priest is not very advanced, his methods are amazing, especially the method of refining spiritual crystal dolls. I can't tell whether it is true or false. I even doubt these little Taoist priests."
The Taoist priests may all be puppets, and their real bodies are not among them. This little Taoist priest is acting very cautiously."
Mu Jiuge put his hands behind his back and raised the corners of his lips slightly, "He reminds me of someone."
"Who? Which senior?"
"My junior brother!"
"Huh? That junior brother of yours who was said to be a prodigy when he was young, but grew up to be mediocre? How is that possible?" Mu Qingning couldn't help shaking her head and laughing.
Mu Jiuge smiled and said: "Although Junior Brother Buqi and I have not been together for a long time, it is probably less than a year! But the feeling that that little guy gave me is indeed very precocious and very different. Master once said that he has Su Hui
, If you don’t take the path of spiritual practice, you will probably be able to do better in this secular world, but it would be a pity if such a child prodigy doesn’t take the path of spiritual practice.”
After a pause, he added: "And every year, I ask the brothers who came from Qingxuan Sect for information about my master and junior brothers. With this elusive temperament and cautious acting style, it is indeed quite good.
Like him. Of course, in terms of cultivation, my junior brother may be inferior, but it is also possible that he has been disguising himself."
"Born with wisdom? Just like those so-called prodigies by scholars?"
"Absolutely!" Mu Jiuge shook his head and said, "Actually, every time I hear the news that other senior brothers say that my junior brother has not made any progress in cultivation and is just eating and waiting to die on the mountain, I kind of want to call him there.
I came to Chaozhong to see how far he could go. But in the end, I gave up after thinking about it. He would definitely not agree, and he would definitely not really wait to die."
"Why? You know him so well?"
Mu Jiuge couldn't help laughing, "I still remember when I first met him, I asked him why he went to the mountain to practice? He looked at me with disdain and said that since there is a fairy sister on the mountain,
Then why do we need secular beauties?”
Mu Qingning looked in disbelief, "How old was he when he went up the mountain?"
"Seven years old! That's why I said he matured precociously!" Mu Jiuge said with a smile: "And what's even funnier is that he actually chose to practice the "Hundred Refiners of Pure Yang Kung"."
Mu Qingning was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, burst out laughing, and lightly hit Mu Jiuge on the arm with her bare hands.
The Xuanqing guards behind him all looked at their noses with their eyes and their hearts with their noses.
After a moment of silence, Mu Qingning asked again: "Is it possible for him to come to Yuedu at this time?"
"If it is really him, then the senior brothers sent by Qingxuan Sect must have encountered trouble on the way. Based on time, they should have arrived long ago at this time of year."