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Hsu Fengnian took a deep breath of the mountain forest and felt refreshed. He joked, "Grandpa Wei, are there really immortals who eat clouds and drink dew? Do you think there are immortals who eat the essence of the sun and moon in the Qingyang Palace? "
The old Taoist chuckled and said, "I have never heard of such immortals. My master only knew some Dharma Access to Fasting and Essence. He is far from the Immortal Realm."
Hsu Fengnian left the pavilion and looked up at the Qingyang Heavenly Lord's twin peaks that looked like a pair of bull horns. He muttered to himself, "The Qingcheng King sounds very powerful. The Taoist Master of Mount Longhu is only a state teacher who is in charge of all Taoism. Mount Wudang is even more pitiful. The Wudang Sect Leader is nothing, but there is someone who occupies a mountain and calls himself king.
Wei Shuyang smiled but did not say anything. Because of his high status, he had been friends with His Royal Highness for more than ten years. Therefore, when he traveled with Hsu Fengnian on the horse, he knew about the farce of two geese swapping yellow gates. Now that he saw His Royal Highness drawing with the geography of the mountains and rivers, it was very likely that he would draw wherever he went. Was he not going to draw three thousand miles of beautiful mountains and rivers in a single line? Would there be any hidden secrets in this path? Old Taoist Jiudou Mi did not dare to delve deeper. He just kept it in his heart. The more he spoke, the more likely he would make mistakes. Almost all the scholars in Beiliang had their tongues pulled out by the Great Pillar State. No one dared to talk about the military and politics of the border. They only knew how to recite poems and couplets. However, there were a few poets who had the courage to join the military. In recent years, there were many bold and powerful famous poems that attracted the wanderers who wanted to become famous to join the military. Interestingly, many foppish young masters were tortured half to death by His Royal Highness and felt that they could not make it big. In a fit of anger, they went to the border to fight for military achievements. At least there was no His Royal Highness to suppress them at the border.
In the Taoist temple, Hsu Fengnian saw the haggard Jiang Ni with red and swollen eyes. He could not help but smile. This girl's courage was not worth mentioning. Her only magnificent feat in this life was to kill him, right? Yu Youwei slept much more soundly. Her eyes were clear, as if she had understood some things that she did not understand in the past. Her gaze toward His Royal Highness was much clearer and less cloudy and gloomy from her self-reproach. Hsu Fengnian could not be bothered with these minor details. He ate his breakfast carelessly and found the old God of Swords, who was standing with his hands behind his back. The old man was staring at an old couplet with blurry handwriting. Hsu Fengnian lowered his voice and said, "There are some new things in the box of books in the carriage. If you have to escape in the future, I'll have to trouble you to bring the box along with Jiang Ni."
The old God of Swords said lazily, "It depends on This Old Man's mood."
Hsu Fengnian secretly bared his teeth. Seeing that the old God of Swords was going to watch him and Lü Qiantang exchange blows, he did not criticize the old man for being a hero past his prime. Xu Fengnian couldn't help but grimace when he saw the old man, who used to be one of the top figures in Jianghu, stretch out his arm to scratch his crotch. "Old Sword God Li, Grandpa Wei said that you used to be single and unrestrained in Jianghu, and that no one could compare with your green robe and sword. There were also countless outstanding women who had unrequited love for you. But you are acting like this now. Is it true that you didn't come from random flattery?" It was indeed wise not to tell Grandpa Wei that this old man was Li Chungang. As soon as the old man scratched his crotch, he stretched out his hand to brush his yellow teeth. His teeth were stained with shredded meat from the meat he ate last night. He gently flicked it away. Hsu Fengnian, who had seen everything, silently walked away, cursing in his heart, "F * ck this Earth Sword Immortal …"
Following the road around the mountain, they passed by the two peaks of the mountain gate of Qingcheng and arrived at the mountainside of Canopy Peak. From the two sides of the dense forest came a burst of noise mixed with cursing and pushing. The sturdy Lv Qiantang stopped his horse and squinted his eyes to look. This man with a huge sword, Red Afterglow, sat upright on a tall and sturdy horse. Looking at the group of His Highness the Heir Apparent from the layman's perspective, the swordsman Lv Qiantang might only be slightly weaker than the halberd Ning Emei. This burly swordsman from Dongyue was undoubtedly able to intimidate the little rats. Lü Qiantang saw a thin and weak young man with a yellow face being pushed out of the forest and stumbling on the road, falling flat on his face. However, this young man did not speak to Lü Qiantang's group of people. Instead, he turned around and scolded, "Liu Reed, I'm not going to let your wife off tonight! Why did you push me? I don't have the strength to climb the wall to see you lying on your wife's body. You could have pushed anyone else, but you pushed me out. Let's see if I don't expose the fact that you touched a big girl's breasts in the market last month! "
Lü Qiantang looked at him coldly and slowly drew out his giant sword.
A hoarse voice sounded in the dense forest, "Little bastard, are you looking for death? Why aren't you running? The wind is strong, let's go! "
It seemed that this group of robbers was much weaker than those from last night, but their eyesight was much better. The most amusing thing was that the young man stared dumbfoundedly at Yu Youwei, Shu Xiu, and Blue Bird. Before he ran away, he shouted at the top of his lungs, "Sisters, you're even prettier than the immortal aunts of Qingyang Temple!"
Yu Youwei raised the corner of her mouth. This little thief was much cuter than those unlucky villains from yesterday.
His Royal Highness rode out and slapped Lü Qiantang's hand with the Embroidered Winter Saber. Yu Youwei was very surprised, but it was a kind of joy from the bottom of his heart. His Royal Highness carried the Embroidered Winter Saber on his shoulder and laughed, "Little hawthorn?!"
The young man was about to run into the dense forest, but he suddenly stopped and looked back at the strange young man on the horse. He only felt that the young man looked familiar, but he didn't know such a rich young man. "What? Oh my god, did I get on the list of bandits in the city?" "It can't be. We have the lowest status among the dozens of bandits in Mount Qingcheng. Even the Head Meng was not qualified to have his portrait posted on the city wall. Because of this, the Head Meng was very angry. He always said that he was the first bandit king of Mount Qingcheng. Why didn't he get on the list?!" "My Old Meng has also kidnapped several wives and daughters of officials in the county. Didn't he just let them go after taking some money? Did he look down on us?! "
The young man, who was nicknamed Little Hawthorn by His Royal Highness, was stunned for a moment. He stared at him for a while and then said uncertainly, "Hsu Fengnian?"
His Royal Highness narrowed his eyes and pursed his lips. Shu Xiu, who was very picky, was dazed for a moment. His Royal Highness was really charming. Not to mention a mature woman in her thirties like her, it could be said that women between ten and eighty years old would be attracted. Hsu Fengnian jumped off the horse and smiled, "Isn't it? It's only been three years, and you can't recognize me?"
The young man was really a newborn calf who didn't know anything about the world. He didn't care about anything else and ran to Hsu Fengnian with a scream. He circled twice and excitedly reached out to touch Hsu Fengnian's saber and pulled the sleeves of Hsu Fengnian's brocade clothes. He was amazed and looked up to ask, "Hsu Fengnian, you are even more arrogant than last time. This time you are going to give money to Old Meng again?"
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