The leader is merciful, spare the life of the pavilion master

Tangzhou finally arrived, but the two of them didn't stay in the city for long. Instead, they went to the land of mountains and rivers, which is also a sparsely populated place.

"Why do we want to drill into this deep mountain and old forest?" Song Junchen leaned on a branch as tall as a person, struggling to keep up with Xue Ce's footsteps.

"The only way to go." Xue Ce replied in front.He has slowed down as much as possible.

Song Junchen suddenly felt a little uneasy.

He didn't know Xue Ce's purpose in coming to Tangzhou.

In the past few days, when Xue Ce went south, he went south, and when Xue Ce went north, he went north, and he followed the other party so reassuringly.

Where does this trust come from?Is it just because the other party saved his life in the fire?

But at first he came to take his own life.

Xue Ce felt that there was no movement behind him, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see Song Junchen standing there blankly.

"What are you thinking?" Xue Ce asked aloud.

Song Junchen was brought back to his senses by the familiar voice, then he looked up at him and grinned: "I was wondering if you were abducting and selling me."

Abducted and sold to deep mountains and old forests, to wash clothes and cook for a bunch of old grandpas and grandmas.

He didn't know why he had such thoughts.

Xue Ce didn't bother to say this, so he turned his head and continued on his way, but for the next half an hour, the word "trafficking" lingered in Xue Ce's mind and couldn't get rid of it.

If the dignified owner of the Golden Sparrow Pavilion can be kidnapped and sold into his own hands...

Song Junchen's voice interrupted Xue Ce's imagination at the right time.

"Master Xue, hey, take a break." Song Junchen was out of breath.

Xue Ce glanced back at him, "Find a flat place to rest."

"Okay." Song Junchen exhaled foul breath, and just as he lifted his foot to go up, he suddenly slipped and fell backwards.

"Be careful!" Xue Ce was in a hurry, and went to catch him as soon as he showed his lightness kung fu.

Song Junchen naturally grabbed him as if grabbing a life-saving straw, but the inertia was too great, so the two hugged each other like this, and rolled down the hillside.

Xue Ce subconsciously covered Song Junchen's head with his hands. After the rolling stopped, he hurriedly raised his upper body to check the person in his arms, "Are you all right?"

Fortunately, the vegetation in the forest was lush and there were no sharp things on the ground, so neither of them suffered any injuries.

Song Junchen was rolled to pieces, and after a while, he looked up at Xue Ce with a sad face and said, "The slope just now has to be climbed again."

The two simply rested in place for a while, and after less than half a stick of incense, they set foot on the mountain road again.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Xue Ce finally stopped, stood in front of a mountain wall, drew out his sword and slashed towards a dense bush.

Song Junchen wondered why he suddenly vented his anger on the tree.

After the branch was almost cut down, a narrow hole appeared in front of the two of them.

"Let's go." Xue Ce turned his head to look at Song Junchen, and extended a hand to him.

Song Junchen naturally handed over one of his hands to the other party, and was led sideways into the hole.

After walking for a long time, it suddenly became clear that a huge valley appeared in front of the two of them. In the middle of the valley, there was a wide lake. The dark blue water of the lake was like a night, setting off a small white island in the center of the lake. The reason why the island is white is because the buildings on the island are all white and tall, like a palace.There is a long trestle bridge connecting the island to the lake shore, just wide enough for two people to pass.

Song Junchen stared at the scene in front of him dumbfounded, he didn't expect such a fairyland-like place to be hidden in the deep mountains and old forests.

Xue Ce and Song Junchen stepped onto the trestle bridge and walked towards the island in the middle of the lake.

Looking at the short bridge, he walked for a long time, until he got closer, and Song Junchen realized that there were people on the island.

Still a seven or eight-year-old doll.

"Stop!" The child stood guard at the entrance to the island with his hips akimbo, and said with a serious face, "Where did you come from?"

"Come here."

"Liar, I've never seen you here!" The child pouted angrily and was very cute.

"Cheng'er, who are you talking to?" An old voice came from behind the child.

Song Junchen clearly felt that Xue Ce's hand trembled.

"Grandma Ye, I don't know them." The child obediently stepped aside.

Granny Ye approached, stretched her neck and squinted her eyes to look carefully at the person, the white jade crutch in her hand suddenly knocked on the ground non-stop, and said in a trembling voice: "Is it Ceer, is it Ceer?"

"Grandma Ye." Xue Ce stepped forward and slightly bent over to support the excited Granny Ye, and shouted softly.

"It's true that Ce'er is back," Granny Ye held Xue Ce with her backhand, and there were tears in her cloudy eyes. She touched Xue Ce up and down, and murmured, "He's taller, stronger, and his skills have improved..."

Song Junchen, who was following behind, was surprised when he heard that this old man had an ordinary appearance, but he was able to tell the strength of a person by hand. He must have been a chivalrous woman when he was young.

"The one in the back, you brought it back?" Granny Ye and Xue Ce chatted for a while before noticing that there was someone beside Xue Ce, "Is it our granddaughter-in-law..."

Song Junchen twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment when he heard the word grandson's daughter-in-law, and he could tell that this Granny Ye's eyes were not very good, and she probably couldn't even tell her gender clearly from a distance, so she stepped forward lightly and said: " I'm down to the Master of the Golden Sparrow Pavilion, I'm so polite."

"Ah, it's not my daughter-in-law..." Although Granny Ye's eyes are not good, her ears are fine. When she heard a man's voice, her face showed disappointment without concealing it, and she didn't pay attention to what Song Junchen looked like. , pulled Xue Ce to the center of the island, and told him as he walked, "Ce'er, don't bring outsiders in casually. This is our rule here. You are so old..."

Xue Ce looked back at Song Junchen, motioning for him to follow.

Song Junchen hurriedly followed behind.

The child was curious and wanted to follow, but was glared at by Granny Ye.

"If you haven't finished practicing, you are not allowed to play."

The child walked away with an aggrieved face, and threw a stone the size of a copper coin into the lake as if venting his anger. The lake suddenly stirred up waves three meters high, which showed the internal force contained in the stone.

The three of them went up a staircase paved with white marble and walked towards the Baiyu Hall on the island.

From the outside, Song Junchen thought it should be a holy and majestic place, but when he stepped inside, although he couldn't describe it as messy, there were indeed a lot of things everywhere, and most of them were knives, guns and sticks. , the shape is more peculiar than the other, and the dull metal of various colors suddenly destroys the pure beauty of white.On the beams that should have been towering, there were all kinds of hay hanging, and some of them could even hit the heads of passers-by. It was so gray that it seemed to swallow up half of the insufficient light in the valley.

But there is still light in the hall, a faint light shining from the night pearls, dotted in the hall, making people feel as if they are in the starry sky.

These luminous pearls are actually about the size of a fist.

Song Junchen's hands were itchy, and he thought that if he could just take one...

But when he looked down and saw the exquisite weapons everywhere, Song Junchen wisely stopped his unrealistic daydreams.

Granny Ye led Xue Ce to talk while walking, Xue Ce, who was always arrogant, responded from time to time like an obedient child.

Suddenly a white shadow flashed by, and an old man with a white beard jumped out of the house and attacked Xue Ce.

Xue Ce jumped away from Granny Ye immediately, and started a fight with the old man with white beard.

What is this for?Song Junchen was taken aback for a moment, then turned around to see Granny Ye's expression of not being in a hurry, and immediately felt relieved.

After several back and forth, Grandma Ye finally paused the white jade stick in her hand and said, "Enough is enough."

Hearing the sound, the two gathered their moves and stood up.

The white-bearded old man looked like a fairy, looked at Xue Ce appreciatively, nodded and said: "Not bad, good progress."

Xue Ce cupped his hands and said politely, "Thanks to the teaching of the two elders for many years."

The white-bearded old man stroked his beard with a smile, but his eyes glanced at Song Junchen who was not far away.

"Who is this person?"

"I'm the master of the Golden Sparrow Pavilion, Song Junchen." Song Junchen didn't wait for Xue Ce to answer, and clasped his hands back.

"People from the quack?"

"Exactly."

"A Jianghu person who doesn't know a little bit of martial arts?"

The white-bearded old man had already heard it from the other party's vain footsteps.

"...Yes." Song Junchen felt a little frustrated in his self-esteem.

"He used to practice martial arts." Xue Ce said from the side.These two masters of my own have always looked down on people who have no power to restrain a chicken, so they helped Song Junchen explain the loss of martial arts, and somehow restored his image.

"Come here." The old man with the white beard motioned to Song Junchen.

Song Junchen passed obediently.

The old man with white beard took Song Junchen's left hand to feel his pulse.

"This pulse is strange." The old man with a white beard gave Song Junchen a weird look. "The dantian is intact, and the main veins are fine. It doesn't seem like he has been abolished in martial arts, but rather like he has never practiced it."

Song Junchen smiled shyly.

"Is there a way to recover?" Xue Ce asked suddenly.

"Hard to say."

Song Junchen glanced at Xue Ce, and said with a smile, "It's okay, if you lose your martial arts, you'll be gone."

It never happened anyway.

Granny Ye walked over with a cane.

"It's rare for Ce'er to come back. It's a pity that Musu went to the Western Regions, so she missed it."

"See you again, Aunt Mu. Xue Ce came back this time because he wanted to borrow something from the elders."

The old man with the white beard and Granny Ye looked at each other.

"What?"

"Yao and Shun Talisman."

"No!" Whitebeard immediately refused.

On the contrary, Granny Ye was more reasonable, although she had an unnatural expression on her face, she still asked softly, "You borrowed such a thing, but what happened?"

At that moment, Xue Ce told about Yuan Longjiao, and the white-bearded old man snorted after listening, "A man of seven feet tall, wants to use the power of Yao and Shun Talisman unexpectedly."

"A traitor is in power, and my Ce'er was framed by others. Why not use the Yaoshun Talisman to attack the enemy?" Granny Ye raised her neck and glared at the white-bearded old man, speaking for Xue Ce.

"Once the Yao and Shun Talisman reappears in the world, there will be an uproar, not to mention the entrustment of the late emperor!" White Beard quarreled with Granny Ye in the blink of an eye.

"Yao and Shun Talismans are belongings of the Jianghu, and should not be used exclusively by the royal family!" Grandma Ye was not to be outdone.

"Woman's opinion! Jianghu is the people, how can we separate from the king, we should put the country first!"

Just as the two were arguing, Song Junchen looked puzzled and whispered into Xue Ce's ear, "What is this Yaoshun Talisman?"

"It can be summoned to martial arts." Xue Ce's face was not very good-looking, probably because he felt guilty for causing the two elders to quarrel.

"You want to use the symbols of Yao and Shun to summon Wulin to avenge the Three Sects?" Song Junchen was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, this is indeed a simple, rude and fast method.

"It was a delusion." Xue Ce gritted his teeth.What kind of sacred object is the Yaoshun Talisman, and the two elders have been guarding this thing for the rest of their lives.Although Yuan Longjiao is very important to Xue Ce, it is obviously not enough compared to the whole Jianghu. It is reasonable for the two elders not to borrow it.

Xue Ce doesn't know how to persuade a fight, he can only watch the two elders blushing, helpless and annoyed.

Song Junchen saw Xue Ce's embarrassment, so he coughed lightly, and said in a moderate voice: "Your Ce'er just said that he was hungry."

Xue Ce glared at Song Junchen.

It stopped abruptly during the quarrel.

"I'll cook." Granny Ye gave White Beard a glare before leaving.

White Beard hurriedly followed, "You don't have good eyesight, so don't take sugar as salt."

"That's better than what you've done."

"..."