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

The first time he saw Uncle Quan, Song Junchen carefully checked whether the other party was injured or not.

Uncle Quan's face was pale, he suffered internal injuries, and could no longer use force for a short time.

Maochun's injuries were even more severe, his whole body was covered with gauze almost everywhere, and after running all the way, blood oozes out again.

After asking the doctor to read it, Song Junchen let him rest well, and left the rest to himself.

The master of the East hall is indeed a spy. Although Uncle Quan personally led people to eradicate him, the news network in the east is already dilapidated. Like the Beitang, it needs to be reorganized.

"What is the reason why Dongtang harmed me?" Song Junchen asked while sitting beside Uncle Quan's bed.

"It's nothing more than coveting the position of Pavilion Master."

Song Junchen was dumbfounded.In fact, he was quite willing to hand over the position of Pavilion Master, so that he could elope with Xue Ce carefree.

Thinking of this, he blushed a little.

Uncle Quan glanced at him as if nothing had happened.

Song Junchen's thoughts quickly returned to the right track, and he told Uncle Quan about Guo Zuishan's plan.

Uncle Quan pondered for a moment, and said, "Young master, are you sure you want to do this?"

"The arrow has left the string."

Uncle Quan nodded, closed his eyes and stopped talking, and Song Junchen stopped disturbing him, turned around and walked out of the room.

After the couplet, Jinquege lost Duguxuan.

"This old fox!" Chong Xi gritted his teeth.

Song Junchen's face was serious, and he always felt that Dugu Xuan's coming early was something that was not good for them.

Xue Ce walked in with steady and soundless steps, walked to Song Junchen's side naturally, put his hands on the other's shoulders, lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "Dugu Xuan secretly went to the Song Mansion last night."

Seeing that the two were so close, Chong Xi hurriedly lowered his head, pretending that he hadn't seen anything.

Xue Ce had already guessed that the other party would go to find out the source of the strange stone first, so he waited all night in the ruins of the Song Mansion, and sure enough, he saw Dugu Xuan.

"Sure enough, he still doubts that the one who got the strange stone will be the only one in the world." Song Junchen frowned slightly, then turned his head to look at Xue Ce and said worriedly, "Song Mansion should be completely burned down, right?"

Cleanliness here naturally means not to leave any clues related to Jingquege or Quanweilou.

"Naturally, the haunted house must be burned properly."

"That's great. I'm relieved that Dugu Xuan didn't go to see Xi Minlou." Song Junchen breathed a sigh of relief, but when he turned his head and thought about it, Dugu Xuanba had to let Xi Minlou know about it, so how could he do it himself? Go tell him.

It seems that I am worrying too much.

The reason why Guo Zuishan is called Guo Zuishan is because of a folk rumor.

In ancient times, a scholar surnamed Guo went to Beijing to take an exam. When he passed this mountain, he was stopped by an immortal who asked him to recite a poem for this mountain. If he did well, he would be given a pot of immortal wine. , After drinking this wine, he will definitely be named on the gold list.

Guo Shusheng wrote a few lines of peerless poems without thinking. The immortal was very satisfied and naturally gave him the wine.

Guo Shusheng never drank alcohol, but this fairy wine was different. He immediately drank it with a few sips, and was about to leave to continue on his way, but he fell down on the mountain and got drunk. After being drunk, he fell asleep for ten years.

After Guo Shusheng woke up, he found that his beard was very long, but his face was still young.When he saw the poem he carved on the stele ten years ago, the stele was already covered with moss, and he suddenly seemed to understand something, and never stepped out of this mountain again.

It is said in the world that Guo Shusheng has become a fairy.

Regardless of whether this rumor is true or not, the stone tablet engraved with poems is standing in front of Song Junchen at this moment.

He came alone, at least on the surface, but he wasn't nervous at all.

"The sun is so bright, why doesn't this young master rest under the shade of a tree." A sonorous and forceful voice suddenly sounded from behind Song Junchen, as if it was only one meter away.

Song Junchen was startled, and turned to look at the person coming.I saw a middle-aged man with a beautiful beard seven feet tall looking at me with a smile. The fine silk with exquisite patterns is enough to prove that this person is not an ordinary person. If Song Junchen didn't know his true face, he would almost think that this is where he came from. A nobleman playing in mountains and rivers.

This person was able to get close to his back without making a sound, and he didn't even notice it at all.

"I just saw that the poems on the stele are good, but I forgot the scorching sun above my head." Song Junchen also looked at the other party with a smile, and asked knowingly, "Looking at your clothes, you must be here to enjoy the joy of the mountains and rivers, right?"

"Hahaha," the middle-aged man laughed three times, stroking his beard and said, "The mountain where I live in Guanzong is much more beautiful than here, if it is for the beauty of the mountains and rivers, why bother to come here? ?”

"Oh? Then I must visit Su Guan Zong if I have the chance." Song Junchen said with a smile, the implication is that I am willing to submit to Su Guan Zong, help the suzerain learn peerless martial arts, and rule the world.

"It must be full of brilliance," Dugu Xuan nodded with a smile, and pointed to the Sifang Pavilion not far away, "Please."

"Please." Song Junchen replied.

The two took their seats under the pavilion, but Dugu Xuan didn't immediately mention the Kistler's Kung Fu Technique, but instead asked about the family's troubles. Fortunately, Song Junchen had made up a story beforehand, so he dealt with it calmly.

"Young master Chen has an extraordinary bearing at a young age, he must have a good family tradition, I don't know if your father is..." Dugu Xuan dragged the end of his voice, waiting for the other party to answer.

Song Junchen changed his name to Chen Jun in front of him.

"My father is just a scholar," Song Junchen said with a smile, "Just like the Guo Shusheng in the Guo Zuishan rumor, he is good at reciting poems and composing Fu, and has nothing to do with the world."

"Mr. Chen came from a scholarly family. I must have read poetry and books. Although I have learned martial arts since childhood, I also appreciate literati and inkmen. I wonder if I can ask Mr. Chen to compose a poem on the spot. I will consider it arty."

You also know that you are arty!Song Junchen secretly rolled his eyes.He could see that the politeness was false, and the temptation was true. If he didn't make up the story better, the other party would definitely not believe him easily.Fortunately, I also memorized a lot of poems in the compulsory education before, and any one of them is an ancient masterpiece, so I am not afraid of the other party to take the test.

"My lord, please come up with a question." Song Junchen looked at it with ease.

"The scorching sun makes me miss the icy and snowy winter. Why don't Mr. Chen use the word "wind and snow" to cool my heart."

"Hahaha, my lord is really humorous," Song Junchen smirked, lowered his head for a little thought, and in the blink of an eye three times, there was a song in his heart, and he muttered, "Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, the north wind blows geese and snow, Don't worry about the road ahead without a confidant, and no one in the world knows the king."

"No one in the world doesn't know the king..." Dugu Xuan muttered the last sentence in his mouth, and then his eyes suddenly burst out with ambition and self-confidence. He slapped the stone table and stood up, looking up to the sky and laughing, "Mr. Chen Sure enough, with a talent of seven steps, no one in the world knows the king, this saying is really brilliant!"

Then he turned his head and stared at Song Junchen who was still sitting there, and said, "I wonder if Mr. Chen can help me to make the people of the world my people."

Song Junchen immediately stood up, folded his fists and bent over, and said firmly: "The family mission is in hand, Chen will definitely do his best to help the adults to cover the sky with one hand as soon as possible!"

"Okay!" Dugu Xuan was so excited that his beard trembled, he immediately took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Song Junchen, "This is the symbol on the strange stone, which has been reproduced one by one. Point out the maze."

Song Junchen took it, and it was indeed full of English. He frowned and sat down slowly, pretending to be deciphering the information on the paper seriously.

About one stick of incense passed, and under the influence of the hot weather, Dugu Xuan seemed a little anxious to wait.

"Master Chen, what's the matter?" He interrupted the other party's thinking and asked in a deep voice.

Song Junchen originally wanted to pretend to watch for another half an hour, because he had to wait until the moment when the suzerain of Xuan Puzong appeared, but Xi Minlou did not appear for a long time, and Dugu Xuan seemed to be a little impatient again, so he slowly spit out Taking a breath, he opened his mouth and deliberately stuttered to read the contents of the letter in order to delay time.

A burst of strange pronunciation pierced into Dugu Xuan's ears, and Dugu Xuan immediately listened carefully with all his energy.

He has been traveling all over the world for so many years, and he has never heard any dialects. He has even been involved in foreign lands such as Turkic, Tianzhu, and Koryo. He has never heard such a strange language.

After finally waiting for Song Junchen to finish reading, he hurriedly said, "Does Mr. Chen know the meaning of it?"

Song Junchen put down the yellow paper, nodded his head pretentiously, and then shook his head again, making Duguxuan anxious.

Song Junchen was even more impatient.

Why isn't Xi Minlou here yet?

Song Junchen was sitting on pins and needles under the fiery gaze of the other party at this moment. He simply stood up, looked at the green mountains in the distance, and said slowly: "To acquire such a profound exercise, it cannot be achieved overnight."

"That's natural." Dugu Xuan didn't have the hope of becoming the number one in the Jianghu rankings overnight, "How about Mr. Chen and I go back to Su Guanzong with me at this moment, Su Guanzong has decided to treat each other as a distinguished guest. "

Song Junchen was about to pretend to agree, but he heard a loud voice.

"Why don't you take a share of such a good thing?"

Dugu Xuanwen's face changed slightly when he heard the sound, and he turned to look at the person coming.

Song Junchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was late, he came anyway.

"Sect Master Xi, please stay safe."

"What a coincidence, to meet Dugu brother here." Xi Minlou walked slowly in purple clothes.Compared with his peers, his face looks younger, but the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes are too deep, which looks a little strange.

"Yeah, it's a bit too coincidental." Dugu said with a sly smile.

"Who is this behind Brother Dugu?" Xi Minlou had already stepped onto the pavilion and was standing two meters away from the two of them.

Song Junchen stood up from behind Duguxuan generously, clasped his hands and said with a smile: "I'm Chen Jun, I think this is Lord Dugu's good friend, so be polite."

"Brother Dugu's friend is indeed a good-looking talent." Xi Minlou looked at Song Junchen who was respectfully saluting in front of him, a coldness flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at Dugu and said, "I hit it off with Mr. Chen, why don't you invite the two of you to Xuanpu?" How about Zong sitting?"

"Come visit another day."

"I'm afraid the two of you have to go today."

"Why, the defeated generals of the past want to fight with me?"

Hearing the words "defeated general", Xi Minlou was furious, and immediately slapped his palms, several elites of Xuanpuzong suddenly appeared and surrounded Shi Fangting.

"How dare you!?" Dugu Xuan shouted angrily.

"Compared to cooperating with you, I'm more interested in being the overlord of the world." Xi Minlou sneered, and immediately made a move to attack Duguxuan.

When Duguxuan accepted the challenge, an iron chain suddenly appeared in his hand, and he immediately fought fiercely with Xi Minlou who was holding a fan.

Song Junchen yelled, yelling to kill and help, which was noisier than cicadas in everyone's ears.

Whether Dugu Xuan or Xi Minlou's martial arts is superior or inferior can be determined within fifty moves.

The elites of Xuanpuzong originally took the opportunity to snatch Song Junchen, but Duguxuan used all his strength, and the group was helpless, even Shiting couldn't take a step further.

"Xi Minlou, if you insist on doing this, don't blame me for being rude!" Dugu Xuan saw that the other party was entangled tightly, his eyes sank, and he made killer moves everywhere.

"If you don't stop you today, you will be plagued by tigers in the future!" Xi Minlou gritted his teeth, and cut off the four-sided wooden pillars with an iron fan, and destroyed the roof of the pavilion that got in the way. Go down to Dugu Xuan, or just kill Chen Jun!

What he can't get, no one else can get it!