The arrival of the Master is naturally beyond my disguise of the old sword marquis who are preparing to accompany his deceased wife to celebrate the New Year in Jianzhong.

However, the Master Haoran's righteous spirit is full of peace and tranquility, and there is no solemn and evil aura, which makes Hou Wanqian feel relieved.

He showed up in front of the Master with Tian Wuniang and Lin Ning.

The Master was like a kind and kind study man. He was not surprised to see the three of them coming, but instead spoke first: "I have been a bad guest and come uninvited, so I hope you don't blame me."

The old coach forced Wanqian to look so sad, but nodded slightly and did not say much.

Tian Wuniang was cold and arrogant, and only owed her body to show her respect.

Lin Ning was more fireworks and bowed and said, "The Master came from afar, which made my village full of glory and glory full of honor."

The Master's eyes fell on Lin Ning with a peaceful and wise look and sighed, "My friend, you are not bad, very good."

After saying that, his eyes turned to the crowd walking hurriedly among the villages.

They were faces full of hope, laughter and yearning, without darkness, no depression, and no despair.

Yellow hair and drooping hair, happy and happy.

Seeing the Master looking at the mountain village with bright eyes, Lin Ning smiled proudly: "My mountain village has been kept to support, strong and useful, and young people have their own strengths. We are the elderly and the elderly, and the young people are young. The people work hard but know who they are suffering for, so they are not hard. They work hard all day long, but know how safe tomorrow will be, so they feel no tired. From the Hou Shu to the naughty boys in the mountain village, they all want to do what they can and understand the principle of labor as the foundation of human beings. Master, this is the way for my mountain village to survive."

After hearing this, the Master was silent for a moment and asked, "I heard from Zi Yuan's words that my friend instigated the people to hate aristocratic families and led them to regard the noble families as enemies of life and death. Is this a matter?"

As soon as this said, Hou Wanqian raised his eyes, and Tian Wuniang held the magic sword tighter...

Lin Ning laughed and said, "I don't expect Brother Jiang to misunderstand me so deeply. If the Master doesn't say anything falsely, the boy will only say one thing, and the Master will understand. Now the military advisor of the village is also my sworn brother and sister Qi Yan, so he comes from the Qi family in Pingshan City. Qi Zhixiong, the head of the Qi family, is one of the heads of my village. If the boy really wants to kill all the aristocratic families, how could they have?"

When the Master heard this, he nodded slowly.

He glanced at Hou Wanqian, looked at Lin Ning again and said, "When I drive away, do you want to attack Qi?"

Lin Ning waved his hands and smiled, "There is no such thing, and there is no such thing. It is because the Master dare not admit it. With Uncle Hou here, although the boy respects the Master, he will not lie in person. In fact, if the Three Kingdoms are in a balanced manner, if the Duke of the People's Republic of China destroys Qi, it will give Qin and Chu the opportunity to intervene. How could I do the stupid thing to do for others to do for free? Not only will the boy not attack Qi, he is also willing to form an alliance with Qi to help Qi fight against Qin and Chu's pressure. Of course, the boy is not doing good things in vain. The boy hopes to use the power of Qi to pacify Shu and serve as a foundation for his life."

When the Master heard this, his old face was slightly surprised and said, "I don't want my friend to have such ambition."

Thousand miles of Shu, and Thousand miles of Canglan Mountain are completely different concepts.

If Lin Ning really entrenched in Shu, the Master believes that the fourth most powerful country will be born outside the Three Kingdoms.

but……

Shu is next to Guanzhong Qin. Even if Qingyun Village has become a strong country in Shu, the most important thing to worry about is Qin...

Looking at Lin Ning's face full of truth, goodness and beauty, the Master smiled silently and said, "This matter will be discussed with Ziyuan in the future. I have watched Lao Xuan's Master Mountain. Why not be the host today and lead me to see the wonderfulness of the sky, right?"

Lin Ning heard this and felt relieved. He bowed slightly and said, "Please!"

...

Linzi, the imperial palace.

Xuanyuan Palace.

Qi Huang's old face was full of worry. A beardless old man wearing a big red python robe actually sat down next to him.

The old man said softly: "Your Majesty, why should you worry about this? Jiang Taixu's actions are not to help the Jiang family, but instead push the Jiang family to a dangerous situation, and all the people's hearts are lost. The Gou family is not just a high-ranking school, but there are three elders in the school, and they will not give up."

Emperor Qi sighed and said, "I am worried about the Jiang family. Just look at Jiang Feng's irritation in the court today, and you will know how difficult the Jiang family is."

Fang Gongfengqi said, "Why is Your Majesty so worried?"

Emperor Qi shook his head and said, "Jiang Taixu's move means that the school will no longer be transcendent. The Master is fashionable and able to suppress it, but I am worried that after the Master Xian left, Jiang Taixu has not yet become a martial saint. So how can he suppress the elders of the school? Not to mention the others, there is only one Gou family, and there is a high priest and two teaching elders. The high priest is the peak of the master! Once they are not convinced, the academy will inevitably be in chaos. When the academy is in chaos, who can suppress the aristocratic families in the world? Then, it will be the real crisis!"

The old eunuch was frightened when he heard this. Looking at the old Emperor Qi, he remembered how wise and magical Emperor Qi, who had been silent for decades in front of him, was so wise and magical when he was young!

Even in the twenty years that he became "momentally stupid", he always held the two great masters of the world, both left and right, in his hands, so that they could not lose their balance.

It is no wonder that Emperor Qi's eyes are so far away.

But as a priest Fang, who was a priest in the sacrificial court, did not expect that what Emperor Qi was worried about was the chaos in the aristocratic family after the resignation of Master Xian…

However, if you think about it carefully, it is indeed shocking.

Once the Jixia Academy loses control and the elders and doctors go home on their own, the strength of the aristocratic family will instantly increase.

He even directly escaped from the control of the court...

In contrast, the turmoil caused by the Kuai family is not even a disease of scabies!

After thinking about it, it was fruitless. Old Eunuch Fang advised: "The Master is a savage man. Since Jiang Taixu is allowed to take action, what we want will be, he must have. I think that there will be no such disaster..."

When Emperor Qi heard this, he hesitated and said, "What can he do? That's the peak of the Grandmaster..."

Old Eunuch Fang snorted and said, "Your Majesty, it is related to the foundation of the school. Since the Master has decided that Jiang Taixu is the successor of the robe and bowl, how can he leave a great trouble for him? So what about the peak of the master? I am also the peak of the master, but in the eyes of the Master, I am not as good as an old dog, let alone compared with Jiang Taixu?"

Emperor Qi nodded slowly when he heard this, but Sui sighed again and shook his head and said, "It will not work until the Martial Saint suppresses the country's destiny. Moreover, even if Jiang Taixu became Martial Saint, he would be so kind to interfere in the government affairs in the future. How could I not worry? Sometimes, I envy the royal family of Chu for the emergence of a prince of glory..."

When the old eunuch Fang heard this, he shook his head and laughed: "Your Majesty, the royal family in Nanchu is not easy. The Emperor Chu is afraid that he is always guarding against Prince Huang in his dreams..."

There is no two days, and there is no two masters in the people.

It's okay for Qin and Qi to be there. The Martial Saint of Zhenguo and the Royal Family are not the same surname. If the throne is usurped and the national fortune is changed, the holy road will collapse. However, the princes of Huang of Chu in all dynasties must be among the royal family.

If you really want to usurp the throne and ascend to the great treasure with the prince, it will not even affect the holy path...

It would be strange if Emperor Chu is not worried!

If it weren't for the Martial Saint, the temptation of the holy path was far greater than that of the secular throne, the position of Emperor Chu would definitely not be preserved.

When Emperor Qi heard this, he smiled hoarsely and shook his head and said, "I am so confused..."

If a martial saint really appears in the royal family, what he wants to do is not to be grateful, but to try every means to abandon him before he becomes a saint!

However, when Emperor Qi was thinking of Jiang Taixu's domineering style in the Golden Palace today, he was still unsure of it.

Seeing Emperor Qi’s thoughts, Old Eunuch Fang thought for a while and said, “No one can check and balance Jiang Taixu. If someone can check and balance him, I think he will not be so domineering. But... he is a destined to become a saint, who can check and balance him?”

When Emperor Qi heard this, he shook his head slowly, but suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and his old and turbid eyes gradually became brighter.

...

Qingyun Village, Sword Tomb.

After bidding farewell to the Master, Lin Ning and Tian Wuniang sent Hou Wanqian back to the sword tomb.

Originally, Hou Wanqian didn't need to send him off, but Lin Ning couldn't resist giving him off...

"Uncle Hou, my elder brother runs around to do things for the village. Before leaving, I promised repeatedly that I would definitely spend the New Year with you. You can't let me break my trust in my elder brother, right?"

"Uncle Hou, during the New Year, you have to be in a family. Brother, there is nothing he can do, otherwise he will definitely come back for the New Year."

"Uncle Hou..."

Lin Ning followed Hou Wanqian, like a monk in Tang, and kept talking, trying to persuade Hou Wanqian to go to Mozhuyuan to celebrate the New Year with them.

But how could Hou Wanqian go...

After arriving at the sword tomb, Hou Wanqian waved his hand gently, sealed the noisy mouth, and then said to Tian Wuniang: "Although your aura has gradually stabilized, your breakthrough was too fast before and the foundation was not solid enough. You still need to calm down and continue to strengthen your foundation. There is a little flaw on the road to the holy path, which is the way to death."

Tian Wuniang looked cold and nodded to respond.

After giving the advice, Hou Wanqian had nothing to say. He waved his hand and let go of Lin Ning, and said lightly: "I'm not used to noise, so you don't have to say much. Do your business well with your elder brother, and it's good not to waste your time."

Seeing that Lin Ning wanted to say something, Hou Wanqian shook his head and said, "If you really have the heart, you can write poems and lyrics to me, and treat them as your filial piety."

Lin Ning laughed dryly when she heard this, but after thinking about it, she said: "Uncle Hou, I am afraid that my nephew can only write one song in his life. If he writes it again, it is probably not as good as that song. However, if you work hard and write a tribute from that year, you will still have some gifts."

After saying that, he asked Tian Wuniang that he had borrowed the Heavenly Killing Sword and wrote on the ground of the sword tomb:

Who thinks of the cool west wind alone, the whistle and yellow leaves close the sparse window, and the past is meditating on the setting sun.

Don’t be shocked by wine and sleep heavily in spring. The gambling book will make you feel like tea. At that time, I just thought it was ordinary.

After writing, he took the sword and handed it back to Tian Wuniang. Then he looked at Hou Wanqian again, but was stunned.

The old handsome man actually closed his eyes, and the melancholy and sad aura on his body gradually became stronger...

He is...

Before he could see more, Tian Wuniang grabbed him, lightly pointed her toes, and the two quickly left the sword tomb.

After retreating several miles away, Tian Wuniang stopped and turned to look at Lin Ning, with a strange look.

It is said that the road to the holy path is vast and boundless. After becoming a saint, you may not be able to take a small step even if you spend ten years.

But Hou Wanqian broke through less than February, but because of a lyrics, he further...

Where can other martial saints make sense to make this?

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Chapter completed!