Rivers and lakes start from Shushan

Chapter 53 Uninvited Guest ([-])
"Junior Sister, how about watching Shu Mountain?"

Yue Buqun and his wife, who promised to help Yang Ke guard the Shushan sect, have become familiar with the scenery of Shushan in the past ten days. They have been wandering around the surrounding mountains and forests to weed out ferocious beasts.

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong have been married for many years, and they only have one daughter. In the past, Yue Buqun traveled with his master to travel around the rivers and lakes. This time, it was the first time for the two of them to entrust their daughter to the care of their elders. Although they still miss her a little, But the couple also felt more at ease.

"Junior brother Yang has hills and valleys in his heart, and sees mountains and rivers in his eyes; Junior sister Zhu is delicate in mind, neither contends nor jealous; Junior brother Tong has a strong temperament; Shushan is naturally hopeful for great prosperity."

Ningzhong has a good impression of Shushan, although Shushan is now sparsely populated, let alone compared with the big faction, even if it is placed on the green forest road, it is difficult to rank.

However, the Shushan sect has a profound foundation and is an authentic Taoist school. There is no need to spread the name, as long as you can endure loneliness. After 20 years, you can train the next generation of disciples to become talented, and it will be enough to become famous.

This is the path to the rise of Xuanmen's orthodox sect. If you can bear the silence for a while, you will have the day to stand up again.

Yang Ke's trustworthy entrustment, Zhu Wushuang's sincere treatment, Tong Chengchou's unselfishness, although they all bear a peerless inheritance, they are willing to live in the wilderness, especially Tong Chengchou. Operate the Wenzhou area.

You must know that his great progress in martial arts is just at the time of pioneering. A few days ago, there were rumors in the vicinity of Wenzhou that the senior wine sword fairy of the Shushan School defeated a military stronghold of the Xixia Kingdom with a single sword.

Normally, Tong Chengchou could take advantage of this reputation to expand his business to the surrounding states, but he chose to inspect the route from Shushan to Linshan to Wenzhou. This route alone would take at least three days. .

But still no complaints, they went back and forth three times, and also drove and killed many tigers, leopards and beasts.

Acting like this is a heart of loyalty, which is really rare.

Ning Zhong admired this character very much. He originally thought that he was born in an escort agency, and he might be a generation full of copper stink, but he didn't think that he also had the genus of Fangcao.

"Now that I think about Junior Brother Yang's stunning sword, I still feel it was terrifying and frightening. If it were me who was responsible for it, I wouldn't be able to defeat that sword!"

Speaking of this, Yue Buqun looked around, only the mist and the lake in front of him were misty.

This is a valley near Shushan Mountain. The water of Shushan Mountain flows here and gathers to form a lake. There are wharves and villages built on the shore of the lake. The fishermen living there rely on the daily catch to send to Shushan Mountain for profit.

Yue Buqun and Ningzhong were invited by Zhu Wushuang to come here to cut off the wild beasts that disturbed the village.

Seeing that no one was approaching, Yue Buqun asked in a low voice: "Junior sister, can you see Zhu Shimei's sword?"

Ning Zhong heard the words, looked up at Yue Buqun, frowned and asked, "What do you mean by senior brother?"

Yue Buqun looked at the lake, not her eyes, and said indifferently: "I once heard a rumor from Junior Brother Yang that he had a vision in his life, and that he was accompanied by a purple lightning sword to protect his master, which was deliberately hidden by the Sui Emperor. ..."

"enough!"

At this time, Ning Zhong interrupted Yue Buqun's next words, and reprimanded: "Senior Brother, Junior Brother Yang treated me with faith, and I will repay him with sincerity. How many magical soldiers are there in this world? Xuanyuan has been passed down from generation to generation in Sui Dynasty Who in the world would dare to seek to take over the protection of the divine sword?"

But she reprimanded Yue Buqun very unceremoniously for wanting to spy on the divine soldiers, upon hearing this, Yue Buqun could only look at her with a wry smile and said: "Junior Sister, how am I? If others doubt me, Junior Sister will also suspect me?

However, thinking about the power of Junior Brother Yang's divine sword, I thought that Junior Sister Zhu also has the ability, so I asked just now, if that's the case, then don't ask! "

Ning Zhong listened to his explanation, his face softened a little, and he said: "Everyone knows the power of magic weapons. There is Xuanyuan Sword Master, who uses his magic sword to fight against heaven and man, but it is a different way; senior brother, before leaving this time , my uncle once said that he wanted to give us two swords, gentlemen and ladies, but I refused!"

Hearing Ning Zhongze's mention of this matter, Yue Buqun turned his head and asked in surprise, "Really?"

Years of tranquility, at this moment he barely suppressed the turbulent emotions, and asked again: "Why did Junior Sister refuse the gift from the elders?"

Although Huashan's two swords of gentlemen and ladies are not included in the list of magic weapons, it is because they have not been born for many years. The power of these two swords is nothing more than that, the main reason is that the meaning they represent is extraordinary.

It was a token of Huashan Qizong's lineage. Yue Buqun called it the Gentleman's Sword. If he had this sword, he would be worthy of the name. With this sword, he would be able to fight for the possibility of being the next head of Huashan.

"Brother, you and I haven't finished sword training yet, so we rashly hold on to divine weapons. Although body protection is not worry-free, but it is harmful to the way of swordsmanship, so I thought about this point, so I didn't accept the gift from my uncle."

Yue Buqun naturally wanted to complain, but he couldn't blame his wife, nor Ning Bufan who didn't give him the sword.

I could only sigh a few times, restrain my emotions, and said: "Now I know that I have not been able to practice this sword well, and I am not full of energy. It is true that my junior sister refused the gift of my uncle, but compared to Junior Brother Yang's strictness, I am not afraid of it." It's really been a long time."

Yang Ke, who was being talked about, was busy demolishing the house at this time. Gui Huasheng spent a lot of money on building the ice palace. Tang Jingtian, the head of the coolie Tianshan sect, was a little jealous.

Ten Thousand Years Warm Jade, an artifact that nourishes the body and mind, even the Tianshan Sect only has one piece of jade mat, but the Ice Palace has a jade bed.

Not to mention other decorative things, if they are disassembled and sold, the wealth can rival a country. Of course, this is the accumulation of a country's wealth.

Seeing Yang Ke collecting these wealth one by one, Tang Jingtian wanted to remind Gui Bing'e to remember to register and make a book.

Just after thinking about it, I can only remain silent.

After two days of busy work, all the ice palaces were dismantled, and all the exotic flowers and plants were put into Yang Ke's storage grid. If it weren't for the superposition of the same kind, if it wasn't for Yang Ke to open all the life occupations and have corresponding material grids, so Yang Ke couldn't fit these things at all.

That's it, there are many common things, discarded on the spot.

The lightness skills of the maids in the Ice Palace are not bad. At this time, they lined up and slowly descended the mountain to the bank of the Tianhu Lake. Although Tang Jingtian was reluctant to leave, Gui Bing'e was not fake to him, so he had to say goodbye to Yang Ke.

"Brother Tang was a chivalrous man. When he was leaving, Yang Ke presented him with a poem:
Thousands of miles of yellow clouds are white, and the north wind blows wild geese and snow.

Mo Chou has no confidant in the future, who in the world does not know the king? "

Hearing Yang Ke's poem, Tang Jingtian didn't know that Yang Ke had copied it, but felt that it was worthwhile to hear this poem on this trip. He originally planned to give Yang Ke some eye drops before leaving, but at this time This thought was naturally thrown out of my mind.

He held Yang Ke's hand, only to feel that the extremely annoying person in front of him had now become his best friend, even a confidant.

I just wanted to pull Yang Ke to worship immediately, but felt the weird eyes of those women in the ice palace, so I restrained my enthusiasm and said goodbye to Yang Ke.

Watching him go away, Yang Ke just let out a sigh of relief. This is the biggest boss of this mission. His background and martial arts may be higher than Yang Ke's, that is, a day before and after.

Looking at Gui Bing'e who was still indifferent, Yang Ke held the beauty's catkin and started his way home.

(End of this chapter)