Legend of the Great Saint Chapter 81: Do n’t be perfunctory, send a bottle of wine

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Qian Liangmu He was very satisfied, and was very satisfied with his performance just now. Qingshan Unable to anger him, but he is not weak at all, and he is forced to face the palace, making Li Qingshan Make choices that cannot be perfunctory.

After listening to the words in front of Li Qingshan, the corner of his mouth has been slightly aroused. Now that he knows the power of King Nan Yue, he can only obey. He has already begun to imagine what rewards he will receive after completing the persuasion mission of this time. He has taken another step away from the throne of King Nan Yue.

It would be better if they could bring Li Qingshan into their camp.

However, when Li Qingshan said the answer, Rao is Qian Liangmu and the city was not shallow, and he was also stunned. Peng Jingkun and Yu Wufeng also stayed for a while. They thought that Li Qingshan was not so easy to agree, but it was 10,000. Unexpectedly, he would refuse so happy.

These few words are equivalent to a retreat from self-defeating, not perfunctory, fooling, or deceiving, that is, refusing to leave without leaving any room for change.

Xiao An looked at him and blinked, smiling.

"Li Commander, can you think about it? Do you know what the consequences are? There are many people who are not afraid of Emperor in Mist Province, and there are not many people who are not afraid of King Nan Yue, even if there are, most of them will not live long! "

Qian Liangmu is not to threaten Li Qingshan. He did not intend to set up a strong enemy for the sake of the king ’s house, but he was surprised and could issue a question, hoping to knock Li Qingshan ’s head off to see if he was thinking what!

"My life ..." Li Qingshan held out his hand towards Qian Liangmu. In an instant, Qian Liangmu felt that the hand seemed to be able to cover the sky and cover himself, and he fell over backwards. If Li Qingshan did not reveal murderous aura, he would almost turn around and escape.

Li Qingshan gently gripped his five fingers and smiled: "... only in his own hands."

Qian Liangmu coughed violently to disguise Fang Cai ’s gaffe, and sighed a long way: "Ah, I did n’t expect Commander to be so loyal to the teachers. This is rare in Mist Province, but has Commander ever thought that you were When the villain was framed to Mist Province. Heavenly Dragon Buddhist Temple, did King Chulie have protected you? The so-called Righteous Path, but only a set of hypocritical morality to restrain ordinary, we cultivation people, should not be affected by this kind of restraint. "

"I do n’t understand enough? I am not loyal to anyone, whether it is Heavenly Dragon Buddhist Temple, King Chulie or King Nan Yue. I came to Mist Province, which is my own choice. Of course, I have not forgotten the name Si Qing. No matter grievances, I will double Repay. "

Li Qingshan regained his lazy posture, stroking Xiaoan ’s seaweed-like long hair, and the smooth and smooth touch was very comfortable.

"Then I have nothing to say, only leave." Qian Liangmu got up. Arched.

"Please!" Li Qingshan waved his hand, thought about it, and took out a bottle of wine, and threw it to Qian Liangmu: "Say hello to Master Provincial Governor on my behalf. If there is a chance, I will go to Mist Capital City to visit."

Qian Liangmu was stunned again, only to feel that he had acted unexpectedly. It is hard to guess, probably genius has some quirks. But forget that he is also known as genius in Southern Border.

Qian Liangmu took the wine and hurried away, returning to Myriad Poison Cult and Mist Capital City to return to life.

Peng Jing-kun originally stayed to want to spoil the Qian Liangmu, but the result didn't intervene, but after watching a good show, he felt very satisfied.

"Fellow Daoist is courageous, admire it!" Peng Jingkun admitted that he didn't have the courage to do so. After refusing King Nan Yue, he could still remain calm.

"It's just a matter of refusing the refusal, there is no pride." Li Qingshan said.

"But I am a little puzzled. Why does Fellow Daoist say so absolutely, without leaving some room for change?"

Peng Jingkang thought that Li Qingshan did not categorically reject Southern Sea Sword Pavilion ’s request and left a glimmer of hope. He was afraid of Southern Sea Sword Pavilion. At present, it seems that this is not the case, and people who do not even care about King Nan Yue Mansion, Would not be afraid of him Southern Sea Sword Pavilion.

"Do n’t talk about King Nan Yue with perfunctory words. If I agree, I ’m going to accept the appointment at Mist Capital City. If I do n’t offer a few nominations at that time, how can he spare me and want to refuse, but I ca n’t help myself, In the end, it ’s not embarrassing and embarrassing. I ’m both scorned by 'Verdant Province' and not trusted by 'Mist Province'. I still have to make a choice. "

Lee Qingshan shook his head disapprovingly. Many times, it was not him who decided to die, but many things. If he stepped back, he could only step back step by step until there was no retreat, but the result was worse. At the beginning , Just step forward and make a way out.

"It turns out so!"

Peng Jingkun suddenly realized, and sighed again. Such a simple reason, he shouldn't think of it, but the power of King Yue Mansion is too deep, making people want to escape.

Ask again: "I don't know when Fellow Daoist will visit Southern Sea?"

Li Qingshan touched Xiao An ’s head: "When she wants to go, I will let you Senior Brother to send you a message."

"I have persuaded that this Qian Liangmu, named Prince, is really a villain, and I must go back and forth to make mistakes, so that Myriad Poison Cult and King Yue Mansion and Fellow Daoist are embarrassed, it is better to avoid the thunder, Southern Sea is vast and boundless, when I go there, I find a place , Even King Yue Mansion can't beat it. "

Peng Jingkun persuaded, unconsciously, his attitude towards Li Qingshan, from the initial hostility, became admiration, but really did not want to see him fall here.

And if King Yue Mansion really shot, Yu Wufeng would also burn with jade. When Lee Qingshan arrives at Southern Sea, there is definitely a place where Southern Sea Sword Pavilion can be used, and there is a chance that it will be replaced in the absence of wind.

"Thank you for your kindness, I do n’t think Provincial Governor adults will be so impulsive."

Lee Qingshan said, if you are really afraid of danger, you might as well flee back to Heavenly Dragon Buddhist Temple, what is Southern Sea, then what is he doing in Southern Border?

Peng Jingkun disagrees, how can he put his own life on other people's lives? With his heart, how can he have such a lucky idea, just want to persuade a few words.

"Peng Junior Brother, no need to talk about it, My king has its own care, you go back and tell the master, you do n’t have to worry about me, this is my life, in the past I was anxious to break through Third Heavenly Tribulation, so that the foundation is not stable, there are many evils, now it is just Stabilize cultivation base and serve under Savage King for a period of time. I believe that when the time is right, there will be a day to return to Sword Pavilion. "

Yu Wufengdao, since Lee Qingshan can survive the Ink Sea's Dragon King hunt, naturally has his means. Besides, there may be a figure of Great Banyan Tree King behind him.

At the beginning, he was forced to send Blood Oath, and he also expected Southern Sea Sword Pavilion to save. During this time, he followed Li Qingshan in campaign everywhere in Southern Border. Instead, he rejected this idea and did not want the teacher to come for his own sake The muddy water.

For Li Qingshan ’s character, he also knows a little bit, "Even if the master puts the sword on his neck, he may not give in, and eventually it will be difficult to lift Blood Oath. Since he said that he might not let me Freedom, maybe not just casually, I can only wait for this opportunity to appear. "

"Yes, Senior Brother!"

Peng Jingkun agreed to come down, and Yu Wufeng's judgment was also his judgment. He returned to Southern Sea Sword Pavilion and would definitely not recommend using Li Qingshan.

Finally, I said to Li Qingshan: "I still have a reluctant request, Fellow Daoist must agree!"

"Speak to listen?"

"Want to respect my master and discuss a bottle of wine!" Peng Jingkun said, his eyes gleamed, Yu Wufeng slightly nodded.

"Good to say."

......

Myriad Poison Cult, Palace of the Poison King, Palace of the Poison Heart.

An old man in green robe sat on the altar. Although his face was dry and his long hair was scattered, it was black and translucent, and his eyes opened and closed, and a ray of blue light circulated.

Qian Liangmu stands under the altar, and to report passes by Savage Mountain. He did not deliberately manipulate the right and wrong, as Peng Jingkun conjectured, but rather described the course of events extremely calmly, without mixing a trace of his own thoughts.

After listening to Qian Liangmu, Myriad Poison Old Ancestor closed his eyes.

The temple was silent. Qian Liangmu lowered his head deeply. After a while, Myriad Poison Old Ancestor suddenly opened his eyes and asked, "He asked you to bring a bottle of wine to your father?"

"Yes."

Qian Liangmu was stunned for a moment. He was smart, and his head was a little too far at the moment. He did n’t ask about so many important points, but he just asked a bottle of wine.

"There is only one altar?" Myriad Poison Old Ancestor asked.

"Yes."

"What an arrogant boy!" Myriad Poison Old Ancestor said in a deep voice.

Qian Liangmu is a bit inexplicable. Lee Qingshan is so crazy that there are so many places on this wine. I do n’t know how to answer it. I can only continue to say yes.

"Come back to Mist Capital City!"

......

In the King Yue palace, in a secluded courtyard, under a flowering tree. A young man, with his hands on his cheeks, twisting a bright white pawn, thinking about the crisscrossing chessboard.

The tree is an apricot tree and the flower is an apricot flower. Pink and white, delicate fragrance.

Fresh breeze Xu Lai, flowers falling like snow, and after a while, a thin First Level was covered on the chessboard. A woman like an apricot blossomed her lips gently.

There are only two of them in the courtyard, but the woman is not one of the chess players. Of course, it is not a man who pretends to play against himself. On the opposite side of the board, there is a bonsai on the stone bench, a delicate tree, and the tree is meandering. Like dragons, entrenched in flower pots, between square inches, showing vigorous spirit.

"Your Highness, Ryogi Prince is back!" Miyazaki attendant came to to report.

"Xuan."

Qian Liangmu walked in slowly, saluting the young man first: "Children see the father!"

This young man is really Mist Provincial Governor King Nan Yue, he is still staring at the chessboard.

Qian Liangmu salutes the bonsai again: "Tree King!"

The bonsai is one of the countless clone plants of Banyan Tree and Great Banyan Tree King. He swayed the aerial roots of black pawns and counted them as responses.

Qian Liangmu is about to salute the woman, and the woman urged: "Do n’t be more rude, if you have something to say, I will watch chess!"

Qian Liangmu should be busy, just like in Myriad Poison Cult, it describes the experience in Savage Mountain, but this time, he has a lot of his own views in his words, and has conducted various evaluations and analysis of Li Qingshan and Xiao An, from Southern Border After all kinds of changes, when it comes to the situation of Verdant Province and Mist Province, the content has expanded by more than ten times.

The woman showed an impatient look, King Nan Yue still stared at the chessboard, and did n’t turn her head until Qian Liangmu finished speaking:

"He gave me a bottle of wine?"