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The storyteller shook the folding fan lightly: "Elder Daxi is so devout, he should have been in the Qiyao position to serve the gods."

The second elder stopped walking when he heard the words, with a reserved expression on his face, he hesitated to speak.

The storyteller said again: "Elder, why don't you ask the Hall Master to promote you? Now he has the right to serve as Qi Yao Hall Master."

The second elder snorted coldly: "Darcy doesn't want the favor of the usurper! Just wait and see, the god is watching coldly. The ridiculous master of Qiyao, the only one above Qiyao is the leader, he is just a stinky businessman who manages accounts Dare to add an honorable title to himself, calling him Messiah in vain.”

The storyteller smiled secretly, but said in his mouth: "Elder Darcy, you and I are brothers in the Canaanite Church, so I will cut my heart and lungs and ask you to see clearly. Now the leader is called by God, and the whereabouts of Misail is unknown. No one can listen to God's voice." , we are teaching..."

The second elder's face was deep, and he cursed with gritted teeth: "The miracle is not manifested, and the devil is rampant."

"God knows everything. He doesn't expose the devil's mask. He just makes the world see the danger." The storyteller paused, his voice flickering. shadow of the earth, king of the earth, sovereign Lord, redemption in the chastisement fire."

The second elder's deep eyes were full of hesitation: "She, she is not from my clan, she has half of the Jing family's blood."

The storyteller closed the folding fan in his hand and patted the second elder on the shoulder: "My elder Darcy, beyond Canaan is also the land of the gods, and besides the Semites are also the people of the gods. She is the king of the earth, so she can At the same time, the blood of the Semitic king and the princess of the Central Plains flows."

The second elder was overwhelmed by what he said, so he stopped talking for a while.

When the group returned to the valley, the second elder got off his horse and pointed at Li Zhaoxue and Shao Ling: "Kill them and throw them into the cliff below the stone bridge."

The storyteller flicked his folding fan: "Wait a minute. One of these two is a direct disciple of the city lord of Nanzheng City, and the other is the favorite of the lord of Zhuyi Palace. Nanzheng Shao Xiucheng didn't come at all, and the lord of the palace controlled the East China Sea Fleet to teach me. The attitude is intriguing. Keeping the two of them will be of great use in the future."

He looked at the expression of the second elder and saw that the face under the big beard was full of hesitation, so he pretended to remind him kindly: "I was the one who made a slip of the tongue. "

The second elder was very disdainful: "Darcy doesn't want to worry about it. That adult has been hiding in the house all day long, no one is waving the scepter with his eyes closed, and moving the precious fat water to such a high place. What else has he done?" ?”

The storyteller knew in his heart that the Canaan Palace Master stayed in the room, but he didn't want others to see his face.When the Martial Arts Conference opens, he will definitely come out and take the opportunity to mix in with the heroes of the Central Plains.

While the two were talking, a congregation hurried over: "Second Elder, Mr. Jing must see you. We said you had something to do, so he insisted on coming over to wait for you."

The second elder got angry when he heard the words: "He is just a colt lying in the desert, and he will die after a while in the sun. You can't see a sick ghost? Who let him out? Stupid thing, take me there quickly."

Standing under the Taihe Zongshan gate archway, Jing Ting saw the Second Elder leading a group of people rushing over, the corners of his pale mouth slightly curled up, and he performed the Canaanite ceremony with his hands folded on his chest: "I have met the Second Elder. This valley is too big. Daddy, my father is missing, please send someone to look for him."

Detaining Jing Ting's father was to prevent him from dying in the chaos three days later.After all, the identity of Jing Family Zongzheng is very useful.In Canaan, thousands of miles away, there are still many Jing family members who need to be stabilized.

Of course, this statement cannot be said directly, but what Jing Ting just performed was a religious ceremony, and the second elder did not want to lie and incur punishment from the gods, so he coughed lightly and signaled the storyteller with his eyes.

The storyteller folded the fan in his hand: "Mr. Jing, your father has other important matters. He has already gone to Chang'an. Even if you turn this valley over, you won't be able to find him."

Jing Ting looked at the second elder suspiciously.

The second elder said vaguely: "Since Shan has already said it, then you can rest assured to prepare for the martial arts conference three days later. By God, I will miss the prayer time."

Seeing that he was about to leave, the storyteller quickly asked, "Elder Darcy, what about those two people?"

Second Elder: "You know what to do."

The storyteller said: "I would like to follow your arrangement, then I will also pour 'a pillow of yellow beams' and let them sleep for three days and three nights. Bring it when necessary in the Martial Arts Conference."

"Okay." The second elder waved his hand, gesturing for him not to say any more, "Did you guys hear that? Let's do it."

The storyteller glanced at Jing Ting: "Young Master Jing, what are you still doing standing there? Do you want me to take you back?"

The second elder nodded: "That's right, Shan, you send him back."

The second elder walked away quickly after speaking, the storyteller raised his hand to invite, Jing Ting walked up slowly.

The jade steps go straight up like a white dragon, and the peaks on both sides are like emerald screens.Jing Ting was dressed in a black round-neck gown, and the storyteller was in a blue-gray Taoist gown. The two stood in front of each other, silently.

The mountain wind is bleak, and the world is quiet.

After arriving at Tai Chi Square, Jingting stopped in front of the huge incense burner and tripod.He supported the furnace body with his bony hands, bent his body and covered his lips and coughed lightly: "Ahem! Ahem..."

He tried his best to suppress it, but it was still difficult to hide the pain.

The storyteller tilted his chin to look, and saw the burning flames in his eyes.

"Lang Jun." The storyteller reached out and knocked on the tripod of the incense burner, and asked with great interest, "If you burn incense and pray, what do you want?"

Jing Ting breathed a sigh of relief, straightened the sleeves of his robe: "First, I wish to kill the poisonous snake that haunts me. Second, I wish to eliminate years of deep hatred. Third, I wish to see the world in peace."

The storyteller shook off his folding fan and said "OK" three times.With a giggling sigh on his face, he shook his head and said: "Mr. Lang is too greedy, be careful to bite him back."

Looking up at the main hall of Taihezong, Jingting looks up all the way, but sees the blue tiles and red walls on the mountain wall, the flying eaves and dragon pillars, and the double eaves and wing pavilions, leaning against the blue clouds above and facing the mountains below.

Qionglou Palace and Qingshan Cuifeng depend on each other, and they seem to have stood for thousands of years.

Jing Ting chuckled: "Manpower is weak, but children and grandchildren can move for ten or a hundred years, and the mountains of Taihe can be moved, and the waters of the South China Sea can be poured. Although everything is difficult, the heart is as strong as a rock."

The storyteller saw him walking further and further away, his thin figure gradually submerging into the Taihezong hall, as if being swallowed by that huge monster that had been crawling for so many years, only a glimmer of light glowed when he was submerged.

Toko?

Why doesn't Cangwu care?

At this moment, Xiaoqian really understands what Sister Zhaoxue said, "Poetry expresses ambition, song speaks forever".In the past, I always felt that there was something interesting about these words, and it was not as interesting and useful as practicing martial arts.

"Sister Zhaoxue." Xiaoqian sniffed, moved the cup to the window, looked at the dark night and read it again, "Dongguang? Why not Cangwu?"

Has the sun risen yet?Why is Cangwu still not bright?

Xiaoqian propped his chin on the window sill, thinking: Where is Cangwu?The people there are as pathetic as I am.Well, I also want to ask, when will the sun rise?Why is it still dark in the yard?Hurry up, hurry up, I'm going to find Sister Zhaoxue.Hurry up, hurry up, light up quickly.

When Chen Tutu woke up early, he was almost taken aback when he saw the head of the family sleeping on the window sill.Xiaoqian was woken up by him, her eyes turned red when she saw the sky was bright, and she asked Chen Tutu to take her to find Li Zhaoxue under the quilt.

Chen Tutu managed to persuade Xiaoqian, and the waiter came over to ask for instructions: "Do you still need to use the steamed glutinous rice that Miss Li ordered? If you put it in again, it will turn into fermented glutinous rice."

Xiaoqian asked, "Why does Sister Zhaoxue want to steam glutinous rice?"

The shop waiter said: "I heard what Miss Li meant, it seems that she wants to make rice dumplings for you."

Xiaoqian's eyes turned red immediately, and tears fell down patter.

A group of people from Tianhan Village hurried to the Taihe City Yamen Office. Dong Xinran heard the notification from the disciples of the concierge, and felt suspicious and puzzled. Why is it Tianhan Village again? Are they looking for trouble deliberately?

Yesterday, Xiaoqian followed Chen Tutu and others in the city to inquire about his parents' whereabouts. After returning home, he waited and waited but did not see Li Zhaoxue.All she knew was that Li Zhaoxue and Shao Ling hadn't been heard from since they came here, and who else could they turn to if they didn't create the Taihe Sect.

Dong Xinran felt even more depressed when she heard her talk to ask for someone: Tianhan Village has found a seven or eight-year-old child to be the head of the house, and his behavior has become so out of tune.

The day after tomorrow, when the Martial Arts Conference kicked off, Dong Xinran was already so busy that she couldn't figure out where she had time to gossip with them, and she really wanted to find an excuse to send them away.Suddenly, the disciples of the gatehouse came to report again. The people of Nanzheng City Gate were in a hurry to see him, but the young city master did not return all night.

No matter how Tianhanzhai and Nanzhengcheng asked, Dong Xinran would always ask three questions, because she really didn't know.

"The two of them did come to pay a visit to the head yesterday, and our head was in charge of affairs at Taihe Mountain recently. Master Murong sat with the two of you for a while, and the young city master and Miss Li left."

Chen Tutu knew that it was difficult to ask other questions, so he stood up and said, "Nv Xia Dong, please, let's take our leave first, and come back to discuss with you if there are other changes."

His words left a way to go, but Dong Xinran had no choice but to respond: "Okay."

The Nanzheng city gate people also left together, went outside the gate and said: "Chen Duozhu, the young city master should have gone to Taihe Mountain, I intend to go there."

Chen Tutu had something on his mind, so he said, "It's definitely possible. Why don't you go to Taihe Mountain, and we stay in the city. First, to prevent you from missing it, and second, to take care of you inside and out."

The people at Nanzheng City Gate nodded and said yes: "What Chen Tuozhu said is reasonable."

When everyone returned to Qiheju, Chen Tutu sent several people from Nanzheng City to leave on horseback. They entered the courtyard and closed the door, turned around and said, "When it's late, before they come back, you guys will escort the big master back to the stockade."

Xiaoqian was surprised when he heard this: "I won't go back."

Chen Tutu said: "Master, you promised the military adviser to go back before the opening of the Martial Arts Conference. The man has said what he said... Cough, people must be trustworthy, you are the master of Tianhan Village, and your saliva will be a pit on the ground , how can you say nothing."

Xiaoqian hurriedly said: "That's different, I mean I will go back no matter if I can't find my parents, but sister Zhaoxue is gone, I, I am the head of Tianhan Village, a hero will not leave his brother and run away!"

Chen Tutu said in his heart: What are you talking about, a little girl like a hero?This matter is definitely not up to you to be willful, and if you carry me, you will also carry you away.

He said: "Master, there is nothing we can do here, why don't we go back and ask the military adviser to make a decision."

Xiaoqian is used to observing words and expressions, so don't overdo it and stop talking.

Everyone in Tianhan Village waited until noon and silently began to pack their luggage.Chen Tutu was afraid that Xiaoqian would lose his temper, so he kept guarding outside her house.

With a "squeak" the door was pushed open, Xiaoqian staggered across the threshold with a big package in his arms, and asked Chen Tutu pitifully, "Can I take sister Zhaoxue's things, I'm afraid others will take them away."

Could Chen Tutu be incredulous, and quickly took it over: "I'll take it for the boss first. After a while, the second will deliver the food, and the boss will eat more to avoid hunger on the way."

Xiaoqian said: "I want to eat roast chicken, and big hoof with red oil."

"Okay." Chen Tutu laughed, "What else do you want to eat? I'll let the kitchen deliver it."

Xiaoqian thought for a while: "I want to be a carriage, and my butt hurts from riding a horse."

Chen Tutu thought it was the same thing. Without Li Zhaoxue, there were only a few rough old men left, who seemed more like bandits robbing the children with the big boss in their arms, so he ordered the able-bodied generals: "Go, find a carriage for the big boss."

Xiaoqian hurriedly said, "I want someone who can lie in it and sleep."

Chen Tutu waved his hand: "Did you hear that, go quickly."

When the matter of leaving Taihe City was finalized, Chen Tutu's heart sank. After lunch with Xiaoqian, seeing that the people from Nanzheng City hadn't come yet, he felt even more uneasy. Put the saddle on the horse."

Xiaoqian licked his lips: "The grilled chicken is so delicious, I want to eat it more."

Chen Tutu smiled and said, "I asked the kitchen to pack a few for us to eat on the road."

Everyone in Tianhan Village packed up their luggage and prepared to leave. Chen Tutu returned to the courtyard with a few roast chickens, but he couldn't find his boss inside or outside.

Chen Tutu was so anxious that he wanted to throw the roast chicken away, but he couldn't bear it. He stomped his feet angrily: "Why did she slip away! Look for it, you must find it!"

Xiaoqian was hiding in Shao Ling's yard at the moment, and no one in Nanzheng City was there, so she climbed over the wall and climbed in.Outside, Chen Tutu's call came back and forth, far and near, Xiaoqian put his chin on his face and turned a deaf ear, Xiaoyuan's face was wrinkled, thinking hard about how to get sister Zhaoxue back.

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The martial arts conference was held as scheduled.

In the early morning of the next day, Murong Hanfei, the number one young master of the Taihe sect, the law enforcement elder Murong Hanfei led the crowd to Mount Taihe.

Wu Wuwu and Tan Dashao arrived, but all the heroes had already left.After inquiring, the two found out that the Martial Arts Conference was not here.

"What the hell is Taihezong doing?" Wu Wuwu wiped off his sweat, "My buttocks are all bumped when I came here from Luoyang, and I actually told me that I'm not here."

Young Master Tan said: "What do you know, Taihe City bans martial arts. My father said that everything can be broken and the rules can't be broken. Let's go, let's go, don't talk like a woman."

Wu Wuwu roared, "What are you talking about, you bastard?"

The two were quarreling with each other, but their feet were non-stop. Fortunately, there were so many people in the Martial Arts Conference that not all of them could enter the venue in a short while.The two rushed to Taihe Valley and waited for a while before it was their turn to receive the license plate and enter the valley.

Colorful flags fluttered and drums sounded majestic.The front is bustling with human heads, but on both sides are the mountain walls like knives and axes.Entering the valley, the sky became three points dark.

Following the flow of people, Wu Wu Wu looked far away at the surrounding mountains.At the end, mist winds like sea waves, and there are vermilion halls and pavilions on the mountain wall, like palaces in the sky.

Young Master Tan was born in Yingtan, and he saw Longhu Mountain when he looked up. Wu Wuwu, who grew up in the northern plain, had never seen such a golden tower and purple terrace in the mountains, and he stared and opened his mouth in amazement all the way.

Taihe Mountain is a rocky mountain, with cang vines and ancient trees growing in the gaps between the cliffs, and the roads under everyone's feet are carved out of stones.After walking for a while, Wu Wuwu looked around and shouted loudly, "Where is this going? Why don't you move forward?"

The Taihe Sect disciple who maintained order by the side of the road said: "Zu Ting is the resting place for all the heroes at night. The Martial Arts Tournament is to the east, please."

Wu Wuwu heard the wind under his feet, and urged Tan Dashao to leave quickly, so as to occupy a seat near the front.Tan Dashao shook the wooden sign in his hand: "Are you stupid? There is a number engraved on it. Even if we go there last, there will be a seat."

Even though they said so, the two still quickened their pace.People who practice martial arts have extraordinary foot strength, and they can travel two or three miles in the blink of an eye.There is a stone bridge in front of the bridge, which spans both sides of the heavy mountains, and the crowd seems a little crowded when they slow down here.

Wu Wuwu looked around from the bridge, the clouds and smoke shrouded below, the abyss was dangerous, and the bottom could not be seen.He said with emotion: "My dear mother, how deep is this?

Someone next to him smiled and said: "Brother, you are right. This is Unprecedented Yuan. There is no place to stay in the front and back. If there is this bridge to cross the immortals, even the gods will not be able to cross it."

Young Master Tan said disdainfully, "How did the bridge be built?"

The man laughed loudly: "God built it! Unexpectedly, there was a stone beam spanning Yuanshang, and the Taoist masters of Taihezong built this immortal bridge on it."

The two walked to the middle of the bridge and took a look, and they saw the word "Duxian" engraved on the railing of the stone bridge.It is carved like a sword with a knife, covered with moss, without diminishing its sharp and airy air.

After passing the stone bridge, there is a shallow pool with seven stone piers in the water, arranged in the shape of a dipper.Everyone showed their magical powers, they jumped or stepped, and if they had good lightness skills, they simply jumped over from the side.

There were too many people in the crowd, so Wu Wuwu simply walked across the water with a sword in his hand.

Young Master Tan lifted his hem, reluctantly following behind.

"My old lady, what is this thing?"

First Young Master Tan looked up, but saw that there were three cliffs in front of him, and Taihezong built a high platform with green bamboos according to the mountain situation.The north and south high platforms on the left and right sides are in a semi-arc shape, tens of feet long, and five stories high, densely packed with many people already sitting there.

In front of you are more than [-] elegant seats, with a one-foot-long canopy stretched out, under which are two rattan armchairs, a small tea table in the middle, and bamboo stools behind the armchairs.This is a place reserved for the heads of the city lords, and there is a nameplate on the tea table.

Wu Wuwu and Tan Dashao finally found a place and climbed up to do it.Only then did I notice that the high platform on the east side opposite the elegant seat is also made of green bamboo, but it is not as exquisite as the two sides. It is just a long and square high platform with seats placed on it.In the middle of the two are three martial arts platforms, carved with white marble, very magnificent.

Wu Wuwu pointed to the high platform and said, "Is there someone there, is it the head of the Supreme Harmony Sect?"

Young Master Tan narrowed his eyes and looked: "You are blind, there is no one on the two chairs, and those who stand in the same position must be disciples. Hey, look over there, over there."

Wu Wuwu followed his hand to look, but saw a group of people coming towards Duxianqiao, the mighty number of people was actually quite a few.As they got closer and closer, one of the leaders was a Taoist robe with long beard, one was very weak, and the other was Wan Guiya, the hall master of ten thousand acres of land he had seen before.

"Why is it him, where is Dongjun?"

"It's already October, Dong Jun is of course returning to Spring City."

While the two were arguing, Cuiweizi and Jingting hand in hand to invite the city lords to enter the private seats, while the two divided into two sides and walked up to the high platform on the east side.This high platform has only one floor but it is the highest.

Young Master Tan pointed at Jing Ting and said, "Look at that sick guy, he must be the son and grandson of the Jing family. Tsk tsk, pull it down, Da Shang died early."

Wu Wuwu nodded approvingly: "Let us look up at him with our necks up. You see, it's really pitiful for the head Taihe to poke him in that corner."

Cuiweizi waited for Jingting to go up to the high platform, bowed his hands forward, and then bowed his hands to the left and right: "Blessings of the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, incredible merit. Thanks to fellow martial arts fellows for their appreciation, and to gather here to learn martial arts. It is a great honor for me to be here."