Nightwatcher

Luo Yuheng's expression was cold, as if he was talking about a trivial matter: "Pindao gave Chu Yuanzhen an amulet."

After finishing speaking, he half-closed his phoenix eyes and stopped explaining, his attitude was just right.

Emperor Yuan Jing, who gave Chu Yuan Zhen a gift, turned pale. In this case, whoever uses the talisman to summon the national teacher is not the key.

However, Emperor Yuan Jing did not completely dispel his doubts, and said in a deep voice:

"National teacher, although you and Dizong have the same friendship, you are also the national teacher of Dafeng. Renzong is the national religion of Dafeng. You know that I sent people to fight for lotus seeds, but you still want to pay for it?"

He grimaced a little.

Facing Emperor Yuan Jing's questioning, Luo Yuheng was silent for a moment, then suddenly sighed:

"To be honest, the Dizong had an accident in recent years, the head of the Dizong was entangled in karma and fell into the devil way, which affected most of the disciples.

"Only a very small number of disciples were not affected by it for some reason. This group of disciples who escaped established an organization called Tiandihui. They recuperated in secret, accumulated strength, and tried to clean up the sect.

"Nine-color lotus seeds are very important to them. A while ago, people from the Tiandihui asked Chu Yuanzhen to contact me, hoping that I could help.

"It is our consensus to maintain the continuation of the incense of the three sects. Even the Tianzong, who is too forgetful, has the same idea."

After a pause, Luo Yuheng stared at Emperor Yuan Jing, with a half-smile tone: "Your Majesty doesn't know?"

This is the reason why she made a move. The amulet was given to Chu Yuanzhen, and it has nothing to do with Xu Qi'an. Is it because I am too sensitive? As for Xu Qi'an's meddling with the nine-color lotus, he probably owed favors to Chu Yuanzhen and Li Miaozhen. The two of them tried to stop me that day.

"How do I know the secrets of the Dizong?"

The two ended their conversation, and as usual, they meditated and practiced Taoism. Then, Luo Yuheng expounded the profound meaning of Taoism and told the truth of longevity. Half an hour later, Emperor Yuan Jing got up and left Lingbao Temple.

Returning to the bedroom, Emperor Yuan Jing drank the health-preserving tea offered by the eunuch, and ordered:

"Go and do two things: First, ask Tianji to investigate the monk's background and try to capture him alive. Second, call Qin Yuandao, the servant of the military department, into the palace to see me."

The old eunuch nodded, and tentatively said: "The old servant is bold, may I ask how your Majesty plans to deal with Xu Qi'an?"

He felt that Xu Qi'an's second uncle, cousin or other family members would probably be the target.

Emperor Yuan Jing waved his hand: "Wei Yuan's dog is nothing more, I have my own plans."

His Majesty didn't say anything, but he hadn't figured out how to deal with Xu Qi'an, or didn't have such an idea for the time being. The old eunuch was a little confused. Before leaving the palace, he still had a gloomy look of wanting to destroy Xu Qi'an's nine clans.

But now it is calm and breezy.

Fuck! ! ! !

Xu Qi'an doesn't need to look in the mirror to know that his face is collapsed, collapsed, and dumbfounded

There are three secrets in Xu Qi'an: time travel, luck, and divine power.

He has been carefully hiding these three secrets. The first generation and the contemporary supervisor are both chess players and people involved in the incident. There is no way to hide them, and there is no need to hide them.

Other than that, Xu Qi'an only revealed the matter of luck to the old man of the Wulin League. Two reasons: the movement of Taiping Dao was too big to hide; he wanted to hug his thighs and increase his capital to fight.

As for Wei Yuan, Xu Qi'an trusted him, but because he couldn't see through this wise and deep national scholar, he never dared to be honest.

Unexpectedly, Wei Yuan knew that the monk Shenshu was in his body.

"How did Duke Wei know?" Xu Qi'an's voice was hoarse.

Wei Yuan said indifferently: "Let's talk after rolling the dice."

Xu Qi'an smiled wryly, "There's no need to roll the dice."

It's really not necessary, Wei Yuan didn't ask about the information of the first supervisor, but about the sealed item under Sangbo. This is to tell him that I know all your secrets.

Just play your cards right.

Taking a deep breath, Xu Qi'an said: "When I was in Jianzhou, I met a young man named Ji Qian. We had a conflict and I killed him. After asking the spirit, I found out that he was from five hundred years ago. The lineage of the royal family, after Emperor Wuzong cleared his side, they were protected by the first supervisor, and have been dormant ever since.

"The Battle of Shanhaiguan was instigated by the first Jianzheng and the head of the Heavenly Gu Department, with the purpose of stealing the fortune of the Great Feng Dynasty, and then supporting the lineage from five hundred years ago to regain the throne.

"They have been hiding in a place called Xuzhou. I suspect that it is a lawless place that is out of the control of the imperial court."

He recounted the process of asking the spirit, and temporarily concealed his luck.

After Wei Yuan listened silently, he said slowly, "That's why the first Jianzheng united with the barbarians to deal with King Zhenbei. Will it be my turn next?"

Xu Qian was convinced: "Yes."

Wei Yuan sighed: "The first supervisor didn't die, which was beyond my expectation. You reminded me that after Emperor Wuzong seized the throne, he secretly sent his cronies to search for something all over the world. He did not hesitate to set sail for this. The incident was not recorded in the official history, but it was written in the biography by a great Confucian."

"The first generation endured for so long, firstly because they didn't get rid of King Zhenbei and me, secondly because they couldn't take back the luck in your body for the time being, right? Hey, what are you doing under the table?"

Wei Yuan asked with a half-smile.

"I'm looking for Duke Wei's leg, let me hold it for a while"

Xu Qi'an said witty words to cover up the overwhelming emotional fluctuations in his heart.

Tuk Tuk! Wei Yuan knocked on the table and said in a deep voice, "Come out!"

Xu Qi'an got out from under the table and sat upright: "Wei Gong, you know everything, you know everything."

Wei Yuan sighed:

"You are the person I like, but I will carefully investigate and monitor all the people I want to train. Your extraordinary speed of practice, the favor of the supervisor for you, the attitude of the spirit dragon towards you, the Buddhist fighting method The emergence of the Confucian carving knife, the appearance of the moment knife for beheading Duke Huguo, um, isn’t it proof that you keep rolling the dice with full points. There are many, many flaws in you. These scattered Information alone is nothing.

"But I know you too well. Putting all the clues together, combined with some secrets I already know, and a simple review, I can make a guess.

"After you won the battle between heaven and man that day, you came to me and asked me about the details of the Shanhaiguan battle. I asked you before, what else would you like to say. I thought you would confess to me, but you chose to hide it."

Xu Qi'an opened his mouth, wanting to explain, but felt that it was unnecessary, and said with a little frustration: "What about the sealed item under Sangbo?"

"The Buddhist fighting method also exposed the fact that you have good luck and the fact that you are carrying a sealed item. Of course, this alone is not enough, and there must be other proofs, such as how you killed the leader of the fourth-rank barbarian tribe when you traveled north. The princess snatched it?"

Wei Yuan sneered: "Since I know you have good luck, then there is no need to guess who the mysterious master in Chuzhou who can use the Zhenguo sword is. Actually, before heading north, I was not sure where the "sealed item" was. on you.

"It's good that you kept it a secret, so you trust the supervisor and that Buddhist heretic?"

Xu Qi'an shook his head: "The supervisor is a god, so whether I believe it or not doesn't make much sense. As for the sealed item, his magic name is special. I promised him to keep it a secret."

He also stated the agreement with Shenshu: to find Shenshu's past.

Wei Yuan pondered and said: "The supervisor acquiesced in allowing the monster clan to undo the seal of Sangbo. It was probably arranged for you and used him to frighten the first generation. The first generation will not dare to touch you if that god is in your body for a day, no Unexpectedly, he is now actively looking for a way to crack it.

"As for the identity of this Buddhist heretic, I have some guesses. Most of them have something to do with the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters, and the Jiazi Slaughtering Monsters back then. In the future, if you go far away, you can go to the Shiwan Mountain in southern Xinjiang to find the truth there. "

ah? Is Shenshu related to the Battle of Jiazi Slashing Monsters? This is what Xu Qi'an did not expect.

"So, what is Duke Wei going to do with me?" Xu Qi'an tentatively asked.

After finishing speaking, he stared at Wei Yuan, afraid of seeing killing intent in his eyes.

"I want to kill you, if possible." Wei Yuan folded his hands in his sleeves, looked down at the table, and said in a low and gentle voice:

"Sandwiched between two generations of supervisors, I don't know what to do, so just confess to me, your purpose is to fight and get my protection."

Hit the nail on the head!

Xu Qi'an was a little ashamed, he really thought so.

"If you want to ask whether the supervisor is trustworthy, I can't give an answer, because I don't know. As for the first-generation supervisor, you don't have to be afraid. It is the contemporary supervisor who is playing with him, making moves and dismantling moves. It's not you. What you have to do now is nothing more than to upgrade your rank and accumulate capital."

After a pause, Wei Yuan's eyes turned soft, and he said in a low voice, "I will help you."

Hearing these words, Xu Qi'an was truly relieved, feeling at ease in his heart.

With a smile on his face, he said, "Then I just have something to ask Duke Wei."

Wei Yuan nodded.

Xu Qi'an snorted, "How to advance to the fourth rank."

Wei Yuan paused, and said in astonishment, "Have you been promoted to the fifth rank?"

Xu Qi'an nodded.

In less than a year, Wei Yuan suddenly lost his senses. After a long time, his pupils moved slightly, he recovered, and sighed:

"That's right. If you have great luck, you can expect to be first rank. It's a pity that you will have to follow the old path of Gao Zu and Wu Zong in the future. You may not know that luck is a double-edged sword."

"Those who are lucky will not live forever." Xu Qi'an said.

"You know a lot!" Wei Yuan had a complicated expression.

Wei Gong, the way you look now seems to be saying: Are you secretly making up lessons without telling me!

Xu Qi'an laughed.

"Fourth grade is a very important grade for a martial artist. It determines the path you will take in the future. Those who are proficient in swords will understand the meaning of swords, and those who are proficient in swords will understand the meaning of swords. It cannot be changed." Wei Yuan said:

"The core of the fourth rank lies in the word "Yi". Yi can also be called Tao, the way that a martial artist will walk in the future. Therefore, the second rank of martial arts is also called Hedao. Xu Qi'an, have you thought about the way you want to walk. "

Wei Gong, may I ask if there is a kind of meaning in this world, it is called prostitution.

"This is your ambition!" Wei Yuan said angrily, "Whenever you meet someone, you shout: "Cut out all the injustices in the world! Then people will succumb to your ambition?"

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"The so-called will depends on the violence of the martial artist. To be precise, it is the means of attack and killing. Swords, guns, swords, halberds, etc. You use the sword, so naturally it is the sword will."

"How to cultivate sword intent?" Xu Qi'an humbly asked for advice.

"I told you before that starting from the fifth rank, everything depends on enlightenment! Your talent is good, and your understanding is also high. You can control yourself in a very short period of time and be promoted to the fifth rank. However, some people are poor in talent and cannot fully grasp it in a lifetime. Controlling the power of the physical body cannot be promoted.

"As for how to comprehend the meaning of the sword, all I can teach you is experience. First of all, you have to reach the realm of the unity of human and sword. Simply put, it is to comprehend the profound meaning of the sword. This requires you to combine your own perception of the sword. Accumulate over time just work.

"Secondly, you have to integrate your beliefs into the sword. The world you practice with a sword is the belief of the person who created this technique." Wei Yuan taught earnestly.

That's right, my "Sword of Heaven and Earth" is a kind of sword intent. The belief of the senior is: nothing can be cut continuously, if there is, then run away.

"Wei Gong, do you mean that I have comprehended half of the sword intent? Then can I add my own things on the basis of "Heaven and Earth Sword Slashing" and make it my own "intention"?" Xu Qi'an was a little surprised.

"Children can be taught." Wei Yuan laughed.

At the end of the conversation, Wei Yuan suddenly said, "Do you remember the first time we met?"

"That time in the Observatory?" Xu Qi'an was not sure.

"Um!"

Wei Yuan nodded: "The song you sang at that time was very interesting. I still remember that I stood in the strong wind, wishing I could shake off my heartache. Looking at the sky, the clouds moved in all directions, and the sword in hand asked the world who is the hero. "

He hummed pretty well.

"What about the follow-up? I like this song very much." Wei Yuan laughed.

Now, what I was most afraid of when I was a child was being invited to the podium by the teacher to sing in public. Xu Qi'an said: "In the future, Duke Wei will tell me the story of you and the empress, and I will sing it for you."

Leaving the Warden's Yamen, Xu Qi'an rode his beloved filly into the fence, changed his appearance with potions in the fence, and then rode on the filly and started on the road again.

After walking around for a long time, after confirming that no one was following him, he quietly knocked on the courtyard door of the outer room.

"Squeak~"

The courtyard door opened, and there was a fat old woman.

"??"

A series of question marks flashed in Xu Qi'an's mind, where is my concubine, my wife and concubine whom I worked so hard to steal, and where is my number one beauty?

How did you become an old lady? !

"Who are you."

The old lady stared at Xu Qi'an suspiciously, with a rather unfriendly expression.

Xu Qi'an simplified his name and said, "My name is Xu Qian. Why is this aunt at my house?"

"your home?"

The old lady's eyes became more suspicious, and she said, "Wait a moment!"

Without closing the door, he turned around and went in.

After about a cup of tea time, the old lady rushed out with a broom in her hands, shouting:

"Well, you ungrateful dog, you have come here after you. At the feet of the emperor, you are not a dog like you who can run wild."

The old lady hit her with a broom, Xu Qi'an lowered her head, dodged it, and sneaked into the courtyard.

The old lady screamed angrily, chasing him and beating him.

The door of the main house was opened, and the princess was holding a bowl of peanuts in her small hands, leaning against the door, enjoying watching the play happily.

Seeing her smiling like a flower, the old lady realized the trickiness in it. Leaning on the broom, she cast a doubtful look at Xu Qi'an and then at Wangfei.

"I'm really her man."

Xu Qi'an explained a sentence, looked at the young woman in plain cloth with a cheap jade hairpin on her head, walked over, and knocked a chestnut on her head: "Is it fun?"

The widow of King Zhenbei, the number one beauty in Dafeng, was beaten, and her face turned cold again.

Stubbornly ignoring him, she just said softly, "Aunt Zhang, you should go back first."

Aunt Zhang muttered a few words, leaned the broom against the wall, and walked out of the yard.