Hidden Blade Chapter 90: Mirror Flower Water Moon
In the early morning of the second day, light snow fell in Jinling City.
A group of people stepped on the thin snow paved on the ground and walked to the door of King Qin's mansion.
Xu Han arched his hands at the people and said: "After today's afternoon, the Emperor Chen will gather all the monarchs to discuss important matters if he wants to come."
"Xu knows very little about the military affairs, so he doesn't dare to say anything, but he has one thing to remind the prince." Xu Han said here, turning his head to look at Li Moding and his son in the crowd.
The father and son were taken aback, and hurriedly responded to Xu Han, and said respectfully: "My Lord, please speak."
"I received the news that after March, that is, at the end of this year, the Fallen Chu will pour all the power of the whole country into the Great Yuan Mountain. By then, the three places of Great Xia Long Prefecture will inevitably be empty inside. If the prince wants to regain the lost ground, it will undoubtedly be at this time. The best time. But the lean camel is bigger than the horse, and the saint soldiers in the three states are enough to cause headaches for the ordinary army, not to mention the various sect immortals with unknown positions. If the prince wants to do this, he has to do this. Do it quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly."
"If Daxia regains the lost ground once the matter is successful, Xu will have a relentless request here, and Wangwang Wangye will agree."
"Huh?" Li Moding heard the words, but soon recovered, and said: "This trip to the south is thanks to the protection of Pavilion Master Xu. Pavilion Master Xu had the Zhongxing Fulong in my summer. Gong, if you want something, but it’s okay to talk about it."
Li Mo Ding also smelled something from Xu Han's narration. As long as they can get the consent of Emperor Chen, their chances of winning will be several times greater. Therefore, the worries of the past few days have also eased a lot at this time, and the tone of voice is also rare.
"After regaining the lost ground, I hope that the prince will pour all available soldiers across the country and station troops in Liaozhou. If I wait for something to happen, I will send my army to the south to take the sword and dragon pass, and eradicate this evil cholera for the people of the world, and if Xu is defeated , Then ask the prince to guard Liaozhou, and also guard this last pure land for the heavenly people!"
Xu Han said these words solemnly. Li Moding was shocked at that time. He knew that Xu Han's words had nothing to exaggerate. Now he has also witnessed the situation in Da Zhou. One or two of them. This Senluo Temple is no longer a matter for anyone in any country, but a major event about the whole world and the life and death of this world.
For this reason, Li Moding nodded heavily towards Xu Han and said: "Pavilion Master, don’t worry, Daxia will remember the grace of the Pavilion Master, and Daxia’s 30,000 people will never bear the burden of the Pavilion Master today. Say it!"
Xu Han nodded and thanked him, then turned his head to look at the people, and said: "The things here are for you."
Xiao Nineteen turned his head, obviously still angry; Qin Keqing wanted to say something but stopped, but in the end he said goodbye to Xu Han as Song Yueming and others did; only Su Muan's eyes widened and she was puzzled. Looking at Xu Han, he asked, "Why the Lord Palace Master didn't take me, I'm your guardian!"
When I first met Su Mu'an, this little guy was living on the street. In addition, he had a gluttonous temperament and was unwilling to eat the food given by Xu Hanbai. In the end, Xu Han had no choice but to pretend that he would be his own guard. Let Su Muan follow Xu Han with peace of mind.
But after such a long time, Su Mu'an always remembered the original joke, and even demanded herself with such an identity everywhere.
After hearing this, Xu Han looked at the serious-looking Su Mu'an, he smiled slightly, and reached out his hand to touch Su Mu'an's head and said: "Of course you are my guard, but your cultivation level is still It’s a bit worse. Let’s practice. Whenever you become an immortal, you will come back to be my guard. I will keep this position for you."
The expression on Su Muan's face was a bit lonely at that time. He knew what Xu Han said was correct. Now that Xu Han is not hindered by his cultivation base, it is fortunate for Xu Han to protect him, let alone how to protect him. Xu Han is now.
However, his temperament was not so bad that he soon recovered, waved his fist at Xu Han, and said: "Okay! Lord Palace wait, I will definitely be in three months It’s a fairy inside!"
Su Mu'an is only fourteen years old this year, and he has the cultivation base of the Great Evolving Realm. If he can really cultivate into an immortal within three months, then he will be less than fifteen years old. There has never been such a young person since ancient times. Fairy. Xu Han naturally did not hold any hope for this, but he would not try to discourage the boy's determination. He just smiled and said: "Okay, then I will wait for you."
Su Muan also nodded, no longer pestering Xu Han. But Xu Han finally got free at this time, turning his head to look to the other side.
There, Liu Sheng was holding his red eyes and Liu Mo patiently said something to Liu Xiao. It was probably some words that told Liu Xiao to take good care of his younger sister. Seeing that, he was really a good brother.
Xu Han smiled slightly at that time. Although Liu Sheng has not recovered his memory, he seems to have accepted Liu Xiao and Liu Mo. This is a good start.
Liu Sheng seemed to feel Xu Han's gaze at that time. He smiled at Xu Han, then stood up, handed Liu Mo in his arms to Liu Xiao, and then walked to Xu Han’s. in front of.
"No more talk about it?" Xu Han smiled.
"No, I'm done with everything that should be said." Liu Sheng responded.
The two looked at each other and smiled at that time, then turned around again and arched their hands to everyone, then turned around together, the whole body was stunned, and the figure disappeared from everyone's eyes at that time.
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"So can you tell me why you let Fang Ziyu marry Chen Xuanji?" Liu Sheng, walking on the official road outside Jinling City, turned his head to look at Xu Han and asked.
Xuan'er squatted on Xu Han's head, and Ah Huang stood on his shoulders. Only Ao Wu ran wildly behind him, seeming to have to exert all his strength to keep up with Xu Han and Liu Sheng.
After hearing the words, Xu Han turned his head to look at Liu Sheng, shrugged his shoulders and said: "I don't know either."
Liu Sheng frowned, obviously not believing that Xu Han would put Fangziyu in such a sloppy situation.
Xu Han seemed to see Liu Sheng's doubts, and he asked: "Since you are also worried about Ziyu, why didn't you object after I raised this matter?"
Liu Sheng didn’t even think about why Xu Han had this question. He replied very frankly: “I think you care about that girl more than I do, so since you are willing to do this, it must be. I have full confidence that the other party will not be harmed."
Xu Han smiled when he heard the words, he shrugged again, and then said: "I think so too."
This answer seemed somewhat endless, and Liu Sheng naturally didn't know why, but before he could ask questions, Xu Han's voice sounded again.
"A person who cares about her more than me gave me such a task. I also believe that he will not be disadvantageous to Ziyu, so I accepted it."
Liu Sheng was stunned when he heard this, but he quickly reacted. He couldn't help but look at Xu Han and asked, "Isn't he imprisoned by Chen Xuanji?"
Xu Han shook his head and said nothing.
Liu Sheng asked again: "Where is he now?"
Xu Han turned his head to look at the majestic mountain named Lishan in the south, and said uncertainly: "Be a lobbyist."
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"Sneez!" Sitting in the Hongyan Mansion on the top of the mountain, Mengliang sneezed suddenly for some reason.
Although this is a very weird thing for Mengliang, who is now an immortal, but now he does not take it to heart, but continues to look at the person in front of him. Old man drinking tea slowly. He asked with a serious face: "So, does the master plan to help me?"
"There are six thousand five hundred and twenty-six people in Lishan. One sword immortal, eighteen monks in the Dayan realm, and 597 people in Lichen. The rest is not shown. Such a number can be done after you go. What? Shall you die?" The old man slowly drank his tea, responding to Mengliang's question without salty or mildness.
Meng Liang frowned. He thought it would be the easiest thing to tell the Yanjian Immortal. Even in Xu Han’s initial plan, the old man almost joined them by default, but didn’t want to In the first step that had just begun, Mengliang had a closed door.
Young Master Meng will naturally not give up. He coughed, and then said: "Master is a person who has seen the world, and this ideal of words is clearer than me. Why is it now in front of such a big problem? Confused?"
"Confused?" The old man stood up when he heard the words. He glanced at Mengliang faintly, and then he paced and said: "I'm not confused. You are going to fight against the Senluodian. The Senluodian wants to kill the demon king, and still If you want to kill the demon king without using a fierce sword, how powerful is it to be able to do it?"
"Old man, although I am getting older, but I also know that you and that boy are fighting with Senluodian as a man's arm. I am not confused. Only then did I know that to do this with you, is really confused! "
Meng Liang's face suddenly looked ugly when he heard the words. He could not refute the old man's unceremonious remarks, and at the same time he was chilled by the old man's attitude at the moment. But he was still unwilling to give up on this, so he said: "Master, there are no eggs under the nest? You just stay away from the mountain and don't help each other. The next step is to swallow the entire world after the Senluo Temple has the blood of the demon. Where should Lishan be by then?"
The stern expression on the old man’s face faded a bit at that time. He lowered his head and shook his head with some excitement, saying: "This troubled world is like duckweed, and life is like grass. It’s a day of stability, what use is there to think so far?"
"If you have wine today, you will be drunk now, and tomorrow will be sorrowful and tomorrow will be sorrow..."
After all, the old man seemed to be a lot older at that moment, and he was about to leave with trembling steps.
Mengliang looked at the old man leaving behind incredibly. He has followed this old man to practice kendo most of the time since he was a child. In his heart, although Qianqiu is sometimes a bit more rigid, he is far from greedy for life and fear of death. , But today Yan Qianqiu's performance actually exceeded Meng Liang's expectations.
"Master! Where is the Yue Jianxian? I have something to talk to him?" Meng Liang's voice rang before Yan Qianqiu was about to step out of the door.
Mengliang once said to Xu Han that besides Yan Qianqiu, he would also find two immortals to help Xu Han. One of them was Yue Fuyao, the Great Zhou Tiandoucheng Sword Fairy who was as famous as Yan Qianqiu.
After the fall of Da Zhou, Yue Fuyao and the people in Tiandou City also fled to Chen Guo and stayed here on Lishan. For some reason, Lishan was secretive about the news. Mengliang also came to Lishan first when he returned to the country of Chen. He happened to ran into this and only then knew that Yue Fuyao was also on Lishan.
"Do you want to persuade Yue Jianxian?" Yan Qianqiu's departure stepped slightly, and then he walked out of the door again without looking back, and Yan Qianqiu's voice was in Mengliang's ears at that time. It sounded: "Let's go, no one will accompany you to die."
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"Did he go?" In an inconspicuous other courtyard halfway up the mountain, an old man in white looked at Yan Qianqiu who walked into the courtyard and asked in a deep voice.
"Yeah." Yan Qianqiu nodded solemnly, seeing the solemn look on his face, and he almost wrote the undepressed heart on his face.
The old man in white seems to see Yan Qianqiu's peculiarities, he smiled slightly, and he actually teased: "What? Lost his face in front of his disciples?"
"Huh!" Yan Qianqiu said with a cold snort: "Little rabbit brat thinks that he can be a fairy, he can point fingers at the old man, he knows what a fart!"
Yan Qianqiu wants to show his disdain for Mengliang as much as possible, but the more so, the more people feel that he cares about Mengliang's views. The white-clothed elder on the side naturally saw Yan Qianqiu's careful thought of "whispering and still ashamed", but he didn't point it out, just replied again and again.
Yan Qianqiu glared at the old man who was as old as him, and then said: "How is he?"
On hearing this, the old man in white put away the joking expression on his face, and replied solemnly: "Not objective."
"Take me to see." Yan Qianqiu's face sank when he heard this, and then he said.
The white-clothed old man didn't procrastinate. He nodded and led Yan Qianqiu into the back room of the other courtyard.
The two walked for a while in the not-so-trivial promenade, and then came to the door of a wing room. The old man in white took a deep breath at that time and then opened the door.
"Amitabha Buddha, the two benefactors are finally here." A twenty-year-old beautiful monk seemed to have been waiting for a long time. The moment the two opened the door, the monk who had already stood at the door turned towards him for the first time. The two of them performed a Buddhist ceremony.
The old man in white saw this person~IndoMTL.com~ his body was obviously shaken, he couldn't help asking loudly, "Who are you?"
"Does the donor do not recognize me?" The monk was not anxious or annoyed, and asked calmly.
The old man was taken aback, he looked at the monk up and down again, and he realized that his eyes were familiar, and then he seemed to have thought of something, and his expression suddenly became horrified: "It's you? How can you just take a few days of sunlight? Has it become like this?"
"The skin and flesh are all foreign objects, why should the donor care?" The monk said softly, and then the conversation turned and said: "Since the donor came to look for me today, I will also save a lot of trouble, the poor monk. In a few days, I had to say goodbye to the two of you. The poor monks will remember the care they have taken over the years, but I am afraid they will not be rewarded."
Yan Qianqiu and the white-clothed old man looked at each other when they heard this. They also had no time to care about the changes of the handsome monk, but hurriedly asked: "Where are you going?"
At that time, Monk Junmei gave another Buddhist ceremony to the two of them, and said softly: "For those who haven't crossed in the past, the fruits that haven't been seen in the past will be the fruit of the year."
"No saint monk! If you go, won't you hit the person's arms, wait for the change and swallow that person slowly, then it is a safe policy." Yan Qianqiu hurriedly said, trying Dispel the monk's idea of being so aggressive.
"No." The monk shook his head again and said: "I can wait, but she can't wait anymore."
The two Yan Qianqiu were taken aback when they heard this, but at that time the monk slowly turned around, and along the gap, the two of them could clearly see the situation in the room behind the monk... .
There was a bare-footed girl sitting in the corner of the room with her knees and her head bowed.
She was wet, as if she had just been salvaged from the lake, and the most frightening thing was that her body appeared and disappeared for a while, like a candle, burning for a night, and it was already here. When the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, the light and dark...
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