Xue Songguan slightly broke free from Su Su's embrace. She turned her body, her cheeks flushed red for the first time, and then she solemnly bowed to the young king.
Maybe she was grateful that he had set up a stall to interpret the lot, so Su Su had drawn a good lot that she had never dreamed of.
Maybe she was glad that he had not died in the assassination in the rainy alley of Beimang that year, which allowed her to meet Su Su.
Maybe she was grateful that he had urged her to stay at the last moment, which was tantamount to helping Su Su untie the knot in her heart.
Hsu Fengnian waved his hand and joked, "Miss Xue, to be honest, this shortcake is really not worthy of you. He will draw a good lot, but Xue Songguan, you have truly met a bad person. So if it was you who drew the lot, I dare to say that it would definitely be a bad one.
Draw it. "
Su Su had long been tormented by Hsu Fengnian to the point that she did not have any energy left. Even her words of "your mother's bullshit" sounded weak.
Hsu Fengnian beat a drowning dog. "Shortcake, since it is a good lot, then give another hundred wen. It is such a joyous occasion, you cannot save this little money."
Su Su did not say anything and pulled Xue Songguan away.
Although he was a minister that supported the dragon, second only to This Old Man's son Zhao Dingxiu, the swordsmith surnamed Qi did not participate in military and political affairs. He cupped his hands to Hsu Fengnian to bid farewell. Hsu Fengnian also stood and cupped his hands to send him off.
Since they met in Jianghu, then they did not meet in Jianghu.
There was only Jianghu, no court.
— — —
After the Spring and Autumn Period, there were two battles between grandmasters that fascinated Liyang Jianghu.
One was the battle between Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi on the Eastern Sea.
The other was the battle between New Liang Wang Hsu Fengnian, the Peach Blossom Sword God Đồng Thái, and the Great Guanzi Cao Changqing. The three fought in Great An City.
As for the battle between Tuoba and Đồng Thái, or the battle between Hsu Fengnian and Tuoba, which took place over a thousand li in the Western Regions, because there were not many spectators, it was far less impressive than the former.
Today, in front of the straw hut, it was even more lonely. There were only three spectators, and they were not the kind of Taoists who liked to gossip. Presumably, in the end, most of the Jianghu would not hear about this peak conflict.
However, between the two sides, one was an eminent monk who had entered Great Peace in white robes and enjoyed the highest reputation in the world, the other was a pillar of the country who held half of the dynasty's military power. Neither of them would care about the false reputation of the jianghu.
Gu Jiantang suddenly laughed involuntarily. He withdrew his palm and shook his head. He wanted to say something but stopped himself.
Narrowing his eyes, Bai Yu asked curiously, "Why aren't they fighting?"
Qi Xianxia said indifferently, "It's over."
Bai Yu was taken aback. "What? Fighting is popular in the Jianghu now?"
Qi Xianxia stood ramrod straight under the eaves. From his position, although he could only see the back of the white-robed monk, Qi Xianxia could still rely on the slight trembling of the snow-white kasaya. It was just that Qi Xianxia was forcefully suppressing it.
The world of Fangzhang.
A kasaya was equivalent to a small chiliocosm.
Only Bai Yu and Han Gui could not see that world clearly. Once they entered it, the world would be turned upside down.
To put it simply, Gu Jiantang's slash seemed to be casual and did not seem to have any power behind it. If it were someone else who was at the foot of the mountain, the mountain would have been split open. If they were at the mouth of the river, the river would have been flooded dozens of miles by the seawater.
The string of pearls in front of the white-robed monk's chest slowly quieted down.
At this moment, a large peak to the north of Big Lotus Peak suddenly shattered, the sound as heavy as thunder.
Gu Jiantang said helplessly, "Li Xiaoxin, this isn't appropriate, is it?"
The white-robed monk smiled. "Sorry, after this poor monk went up the mountain, this poor monk watched the Daoists practice martial arts every morning. This poor monk also learned something and learned how to use four taels to deflect a thousand pounds."
Although he said that he was sorry, the middle-aged monk did not seem to have any sense of embarrassment.
Gu Jiantang snorted coldly.
The white-robed monk hesitated for a moment, then said with a serious expression, "Grand Strength is similar to Wang Xianzhi's Absolute Strength. If it were Wang Xianzhi, you would also be able to injure him. Of course, if you want to win against Wang Xianzhi with this, it is still unrealistic."
Gu Jiantang asked calmly, "Is that all?"
The white-robed monk smiled. "Of course, the most important thing is that this move of yours can damage one's Qi. If you hit him seven or eight times, Wang Xianzhi's Qi will drop rapidly. Otherwise, I would not have used this move of yours to deflect it to the back of the mountain."
Gu Jiantang said proudly, "I can hit him twelve times!"
The white-robed monk said exasperatedly, "Do you think you have the Celestial Physique that Xu guy inherited from Gao Shulu? And the Great Yellow Court of Wudang that has an endless flow of Qi? Wang Xianzhi can smash you to death with three or four punches! "
Gu Jiantang laughed coldly.
The white-robed monk touched his bald head. "You really don't believe me. In this world, there are only a handful of people who truly know how powerful Wang Xianzhi is. Li Chungang, Hsu Fengnian, and at most Hong Xixiang. The others, even Đồng Thái and Cao Changqing, are unable to fully understand. After all, those two have never had a true life and death battle with Wang Xianzhi. Also, even if this poor monk does not use the essence of Wudang's martial arts and stands still for you to hit twelve times, this poor monk's body will still be as immovable as a mountain. It's just that I will have to do this personally soon, so I can't afford to waste my strength here. "
Gu Jiantang was silent.
The white-robed monk sighed and said, "Gu Jiantang, if you can focus on the blade without any distractions, you might have a chance to fight for the title of number one in the world."
Gu Jiantang regained his composure and said with a smile, "In this Gu's opinion, the blade can only be used to kill people on the battlefield. Using it to fight for the name of Jianghu is too much of a waste."
The sword is distinguished in Jianghu, the blade drinks blood on the battlefield.
Perhaps this was the true understanding of the Great General Gu Jiantang.
Gu Jiantang finally asked, "I want to know, who in the world can break your Vajra Physique?"
The white-robed monk touched his head and extended three fingers. "Đồng Thái's Tai-Ah Sword."
Gu Jiantang nodded. He had already guessed it.
The white-robed monk continued, "This poor monk's wife's snoring."
Gu Jiantang took a deep breath.
He left without saying goodbye.
He didn't want to know who the third person was.
The white-robed monk continued, "Then there's this poor monk's daughter's small wooden mallet. She likes to use her father's head as a wooden fish. His daughter doesn't know how to care for her father, but her father naturally does."
Bai Yu and Han Gui looked at each other and smiled.
The most difficult things in the world didn't seem difficult in front of the white-robed monk Li Dangxin.
Han Gui suddenly said with a bitter expression, "Teacher, what about that damaged mountain peak?"
The white-robed monk turned his head and said with a smile, "Find Xu and ask for money to repair it!"
Han Gui thought for a moment. "That's a good idea."
As the provincial governor of Liangzhou, Bai Yu quickly waved his hands. "No, no! Our Beiliang doesn't have much money now! "
Not long after Gu Jiantang left, the group of people who went to buy rouge returned earlier than expected.
Behind them, the two children, Qing Xin and Yu Fu, were secretly laughing.
Among the three people in front, Li Dongbei was pulling Wu Nanbei's ear, and Li Dangxin's wife was pulling her daughter's ear.
The woman said with annoyance and anger, "Li Zi, are you still mother's daughter? If you didn't drag that stupid Nanbei to listen to you talk about jianghu and delay time, he would've gone to Yuqing Temple earlier and bought the Mian Yan Zhi from the Tobacco Willow Lane! "
Li Dongbei pulled on the stupid Nanbei's ear and said angrily, "It's all your fault! What Mian Yan Zhi from the Tobacco Willow Lane? You said it! Why didn't you say it earlier! "
Wu Nanbei said with grievance, "Master's wife, Li Zi, I didn't know that master had hidden money from the start."
The three of them looked at the white-robed monk.
The middle-aged monk put his palms together and looked up at the sky. He muttered, "Buddha, please bless us. We will have food to eat tonight."
At this moment, no one knew that the string of Buddhist beads on the white-robed monk Li Dangxin's chest was actually a string that connected one hundred and eight peach wood beads. Because of years of wear and tear, and also because of Gu Jiantang's blade, it had already dissipated like smoke.
Although there was no string, the string of Buddhist beads was still connected. It was actually done by Li Dangxin in one breath.
The affairs of the world were unpredictable.
Dangxin was normal.
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