[Qinyang] is the hand that moves the bamboo shoots first

He didn't think much of it when the maid brought him dinner.

My head was a little dizzy and I didn't think much about it. I read the book all afternoon.

I didn't think much about it being a little hot, maybe the charcoal fire was too hot, and it was spring, so why not burn charcoal.

This... the whole body is sore and limp, a familiar feeling, so I have to think about it.

Why did you get on the road again?

He lay down on the table, weakly giving the maid a cold face: "Who are you?"

The maid had bright eyes and bright teeth, she was very agile and charming, she smiled slightly: "Changge, disciple of Zaichuan, Yang Feiying."

Well...you can guess what's going on in this situation, no wonder Yang Chuyue is so relieved to let a woman be her maid...

His junior sister... Although it is not the same master according to the situation, she must also be a rookie in Changge...

Wait, maid, isn't it true that everyone in this mansion is...?

Seeing the confusion in his eyes, Yang Feiying consciously explained: "The two at the door are disciples of Luanxiang, your coachman is a disciple of Yiyin, and the two bookboys are disciples of Taoism..."

Well, don't say any more.

Xie Jianshang felt grief and indignation in his heart. Is this a wolf's den?

Thanks to one of my own people, at most, I will use myself as a life adjustment, and it will be okay to replace it with someone else?

Yang Chuyue is also a good method. She put so many Changge disciples in the imperial city, and she seems to be self-reliant. Did your majesty really not see it or act as if he didn't?

In fact, it's normal if he didn't see it. Didn't he, Xie Jianshang, also realize that the people around him who live with him day and night are Yang Chuyue's confidants? Besides, His Majesty never came to his house, and they always called him into the palace.As for when you didn’t see it, ahem, prime minister, it’s normal for one person to cover the sky with one hand, and it’s just that you put your confidants in the Imperial Teacher’s House, not both the courtier’s house and your majesty’s house (how do you know he put it in? Not put aside), not to mention that His Majesty can't talk about him at all, and he can only be preached by him in the court.Well, feel wronged by the national teacher...

When Xie Jianshang was thinking wildly, the door creaked open.

Yang Feiying turned around and saluted, "Senior Brother Chu Yue."

Hey, the Lord is here.

Xie Jianshang was too lazy to look at him, and continued to lie on his stomach weakly, when he heard Yang Chuyue's voice with a smile: "I'm busy, thank you junior sister for taking care of him."

"Where is there, brother sees you, sees you." Yang Feiying waved her hands hurriedly, looked at Xie Jianshang who was lying on her stomach, and then at him, with a philosophical smile on her face, "I'm leaving, brother, you... Cough, I'll come back tomorrow morning, and I'll call you early!" Then he ran out with lightning speed, closed the door with a slap, and shouted the two people at the door away...

There were only two of them in the room, one lying weakly on the table, and the other looking at him with a smile behind his back.

Xie Jianshang gritted his teeth: "I'm sorry."

Yang Chuyue clicked her tongue: "Sex."

He walked to the table, helped Xie Jianshang up and leaned against the back of the chair, supported his shoulders with both hands, and smiled playfully: "Today... I will play something else with you."

play with...something else...

Xie Jianshang: "..."

The last time Yang Chuyue said that was by the water in Cuimeju.

He has seen his own miserable future.

So I watched Yang Chuyue take out a red silk from her arms, took off his boots, and tied his legs from his ankles...

Then he pulled out another strip, pressed his wrist behind his back, and tied it up...

Yang Chuyue can be said to be, cough, a prosperous, democratic, civilized and harmonious smile: "The sword cup is like a fish, is it waiting to be put on the cutting board?"

Xie Jianshang didn't even bother to roll his eyes: "There is still morning, hurry up."

Yang Chuyue clicked her tongue, didn't talk nonsense with him, picked him up and went to bed.

Due to the particularity of the national teacher as a cultivator, the emperor specially allowed him not to wear court clothes, so he still wears those martial arts outfits of Chunyang (it is definitely not because your majesty is obsessed with the beauty of school uniforms, believe me), and today he is wearing Qin Feng , tsk, this waist, tsk, this hip... Hey!Daochang is so beautiful!

Yang Chuyue put Xie Jianshang on the bed, raised her head and took a deep breath, her daughter-in-law is so beautiful that she can't help but have a nosebleed!

But he was not in a hurry to go to bed with Xie Jianshang, so he first took off his coat and went to blow out the lamp, leaving two lamps not far and near at the end of the bed, and then took off his boots and rubbed himself on the bed.

Talk about every time they do it.Cough, Xie Jianshang used to think that Yang Chuyue was a scholar and would be shy... After all, when they met, Yang Chuyue was also very polite, and she seemed to be more innocent than him. With the world in mind, he has no intention of looking like an extraterrestrial expert.

He was also deceived like that, hum!

As for what it looks like now... Yang Chuyue hasn't got rid of the evil energy in her body (really not, otherwise, where did the episode [-] come from)? ?

It is right to have the world in mind, the strategy of governing the country is to change the appearance of the players in Jianwang 3, one after another, otherwise His Majesty dislikes him so much, can he still be the prime minister?

But the gentleman under the bed, modest and polite, went to bed...

Anyway, every time Xie Jianshang was tossed to death by him.A profound explanation of what it means to take care of half a month at a time - he has to be raised for half a month!

Of course, the bigger reason is that Xie Jianshang actually doesn't like doing this thing very much. After all, people who practice Taoism are not easy to be emotional, even if they are loved ones, there is more spiritual contact than physical contact.What's more, Yang Chuyue always forced him to call out, as if if he didn't call out, he didn't love him, and he didn't like the feeling of being fully manipulated by others, so every time Yang Chuyue was happy with him, it was a little bit of resistance and love. Indifference means that even if you are emotional, you will feel uncomfortable.

Yang Chuyue is not very happy when he is like this, because he has a sense of crisis, and always feels that Xie Jianshang is so indifferent. The so-called loving him is just boring on the long road of cultivating immortality. I want to control him even more, and they are the prime minister and the national teacher respectively. It is impossible to lock him up. I can only express my desire to control on the bed.

... For example, this time, Xie Jianshang silently looked at the two ropes on his body, what's so funny about it?I really don't understand Yang Chuyue's aesthetic...

But look at the Confucian-style hat of Changge Qindi, um, this aesthetic is a bit urgent.

Looking at Chunyang school uniforms again, the aesthetics are always online, such as the new Yanyun...

Yang Chuyue looked at him with wandering eyes and understood that he didn't know where his fugue had gone... Even being so close could not attract his attention, is Xie Jianshang really sincere to her?

In the dark corner of my heart, something took root and sprouted, and evil branches began to grow.

With a sudden impulse, he arbitrarily broke Xie Jianshang's chin, and gnawed on Xie Jianshang's chin regardless of his astonishment.It wasn't a kiss, it was a gnawing, it hurt so much, Xie Jianshang felt that his lips must have been bitten by him, it smelled like blood.

In the past, it was fine to fight and fight, and he didn't go out much in Chunyang, but now he is a national teacher, and he has to go to court tomorrow, so he left a mark, how can he go to court tomorrow?

Xie Jianzhang began to struggle a little, but Yang Chuyue noticed it, but pressed him even harder, pushing his back against the bed rail, not allowing him to break free, and did not let go until they were almost out of breath.

He hugged Xie Jianshang instead, and looked at Hong Ling's wrists and ankles with satisfaction, but he couldn't escape or struggle, this wave was very stable.

Xie Jianshang was aggrieved, and whispered: "You bit me."

He knows it, and Yang Chuyue has to be submissive, and he likes the way you are subdued. If you go against him, I guarantee that he will have thousands of ways to punish you.

The son who looks as gentle as jade can achieve the status of prime minister, and he is the one who His Majesty personally went to Changge to come, so the method will naturally not be simple.

Sure enough, Yang Chuyue followed him.

I saw Yang Chuyue squinted her eyes, and wiped him lovingly with her sleeve, "Okay, I was wrong, I was a little out of order, sorry, pay attention later." She said in her ear again, "The face doesn't move, You have to go out to meet people tomorrow, so..."

Just... just what?

Only then did Xie Jianshang realize that the belt had been untied at some point, and the clothes were opened, revealing the underwear and trousers inside.

He is wearing a Taoist robe of Qin Feng today, which looks complicated and layered, but it is actually very easy to take off.

However, Yang Chuyue didn't seem to intend to undress him. After all, her hands and feet were bound and she couldn't take them off, so she just untied her belt, slipped her hands in from the lapel, and squeezed his waist accurately.

Xie Jianshang trembled, he was ticklish.

He heard Yang Chuyue smile softly in his ear, helped him up and hugged him, but her hands were irregular, she took off his shirt, went downstream again, and grabbed the one that was still limp.

Xie Jianshang frowned uncomfortably, the feeling of being held by someone made him very uncomfortable, even if that person was Yang Chuyue.

Fortunately, noticing that he was a little bit resistant, Yang Chuyue just held it for a while and then let go. The point was to take off his trousers until they were below his knees.

The current situation of Xie Jianshang is that his clothes are open, his hands and feet are bound, and his vitals are completely exposed. Yang Chuyue is in good condition, only taking off his coat, and his clothes are still neat, but Xie Jianshang leans on him, and he can clearly feel his little brother... Well, I understand.

This is Yang Chuyue's little fun - he likes to take off Xie Jianshang and fuck him with his well-dressed clothes, whether it's the first time Xie Jianshang was possessed by a demon, or the few times after that, it's always like this .

Xie Jianshang commented on this: the ancients did not deceive me in the clothes and beasts.

Yang Chuyue, a beast in clothes, took a deep breath, lowered her head and kissed Xie Jianshang's lips.This time it was very light, Xie Jianshang did not refuse, and exchanged a kiss with him cooperatively with his eyes closed.

Yang Chuyue didn't keep her hands idle, she unbuttoned her pants, and rubbed back and forth on Xie Jianshang's buttocks, which became more and more hot.Xie Jianshang felt the temperature through the fabric, and still blushed a little.

Cough the first time is born and the second time is familiar, when the two of them first met, Yang Chuyue was actually a young child, and they didn't know what to do. After working for so long, Xie Jianshang felt uncomfortable and lay down for several days.

This kind of thing doesn't exist now, after all, they've been together for so long—I saw the honorable Prime Minister take out a delicate little porcelain jar from his sleeve—needless to say, they all know what it is, right? Master Shi sank into the kiss before he could react, he gently pulled off the lid, dug out a lump of stuff inside, and stuffed it behind Xie Jianshang with lightning speed.

Xie Jianshang "!" The ground bounced up, and the prime minister had to hold it down quickly with his sharp eyes, otherwise the porcelain pot in his hand would be overturned.He hastily threw away the porcelain pot and hugged Xie Jianshang, stretched one hand on his chest, and then reached into his jacket to touch his chest and abdomen, with his head resting on his shoulder, it looked like he was hugging him, but actually Imprisoning him and not allowing him to move around, Ruo Ruo Wu kissed his cheek and neck.

Xie Jianshang was really uncomfortable, with an obvious painful expression on his face: "It's too cold... What did you stuff..."

Yang Chuyue apologized again and again: "Next time I will use something else, this one in a porcelain jar is so cold... just bear with it, it will be fine after a while, you will be hurt if you don't need it." No matter what Xie Jianshang muttered, just go straight Seal it with a kiss.

This kind of ointment usually contains aphrodisiac ingredients. After the cum melted, Xie Jianshang's whole body began to heat up. The discomfort caused by the cold gradually turned into... emptiness.

He began to feel that the finger wasn't enough.

Although Yang Chuyue prefers to control him to do this kind of thing, she absolutely dominates in bed, but she considers his feelings very much, and if she doesn't expand well, no matter how uncomfortable she is, she will not force him.Yang Chuyue's cock has been standing upright for a long time, with one of her stiff fingers resting on her back, in stark contrast to her slender and slender fingers, which made Xie Jianshang feel even more empty.

Seeing that Yang Chuyue was just expanding and didn't intend to come in, although he was still embarrassed, he finally spoke, his voice was hoarse and emotional, with a hint of charm that he didn't realize: "There is still a morning court, can you hurry up... I I want to sleep more."

Yang Chuyue responded, knowing that he was doing well, and pulled out her finger.

But soon he discovered a problem, Xie Jianshang's ankle was bound by him, and it might be difficult to enter the normal position.

There was a little bad water in his heart: "You get down."

"Ah?" Xie Jianshang was at a loss.

No matter how much he was, Yang Chuyue picked him up and knelt down, took the quilt and pillow and put it in front of Xie Jianshang, motioning him to get down.

This time Xie Jianshang understood, blushing: "This... hurts..."

"None of my Changge disciples said it was indecent. Why do you Chunyang disciples say this? You'll rush to answer." Yang Chuyue let out a beep, pushed him lightly, and his chest and abdomen were stuck to the pillow and bedding superior.It was a little cold just lying on the ground, Xie Jianshang was shocked.

He's still embarrassed, this posture is too shameful, it's almost like... like he's just using him as a tool to vent.He could only tilt his head in this position, and couldn't see Yang Chuyue's movements. He could feel that Yang Chuyue also knelt on the outside of his legs, lifted up the hem of his clothes, and began to rub his buttocks, but now he was not wearing anything... …

"Oh!" Xie Jianshang almost cried out.Yang Chuyue covered his mouth in time, leaned down to kiss him again, supported her lower body with the other hand and inserted it into Xie Jianshang without hesitation.

Yang Chuyue's insertion is always so fast, accurate, and not sloppy... But Xie Jianshang has to admit that it is very comfortable, the feeling of emptiness is gone, and it is replaced by a huge filling.

He let out a contented sigh, and breathed a sigh of relief from that thrust, weakly: "Sooner or later, I will be killed by you..."

Yang Chuyue was very satisfied with his reaction, and kissed his cheek again, and said with a smile: "Yes, I saved your life, so naturally I can only kill you."

Xie Jianshang didn't even bother to roll his eyes, and let him gallop in his body. Anyway, he can't move his hands and feet. Why don't he think of something else when he is dead...

What can I think of...

Well, I haven't read the map yet. With so much rain this spring, I'm afraid the river in the south will flood again in summer. Although this is a headache for Yang Chuyue, let him help think of a way to deal with it. Where are the flood discharges...

However, Yang Chuyue didn't allow him to be distracted, and started playing in front of him.

Xie Jianshang's dust root is also very energetic, Yang Chuyue played very skillfully, sometimes digging small holes on the top, sometimes rubbing the pouch at the root, which made him gasp for breath, thinking about hydrology and maps, his mind went blank.They didn't rest at the back, they were already very familiar with each other's body, hitting sensitive points every time.The pleasure before and after was superimposed, and it felt very fast. It didn't take long for Xie Jianshang to shoot out, shooting Yang Chuyue with one hand.

Yang Chuyue wiped it on his clothes casually, and Xie Jianshang came back to his senses.Dissatisfaction: "I still want to wear this clothes, and I have to take them to be washed by others. How can I be washed by others like this?"

"How dare they ask." Yang Chuyue chuckled, and finally released the shackles on his hands and ankles, moved his joints by the way, kept the penetrating posture, and gave him his pants He took it off, then turned him over, the two hugged each other face to face, and kissed deeply again.

Now Xie Jianshang was free from restraint, his legs could be separated, and his hands were naturally on Yang Chuyue's back.The properties of the medicine have almost faded, but Yang Chuyue is still very measured in prescribing the medicine, so well-measured that the dignified chief of the Chunyang Sword Sect didn't notice the difference in the food... Xie Jianshang felt that it would be embarrassing to say it, that's all, there is no Yang Chuyue on Mount Hua People who play tricks.

Yang Chuyue didn't know why she was particularly excited tonight. Although she didn't bite him because of the early court, Xie Jianshang suspected that her body would be covered in bruises tomorrow due to the strength of her subordinates.

He was taken off cleanly, but Yang Chuyue only took off a pair of trousers, and the hem of his clothes was not untied. The feeling of his bare skin against the fabric was actually not very good. Xie Jianshang took the initiative this time and untied the ties of the hem of his clothes. Open his middle clothes.

Yang Chuyue was also a little surprised at his rare initiative, but after all, she didn't ask anything, and continued to move. After a while, she also felt fucked, but she didn't ejaculate inside, and she fucked herself.

Xie Jianshang let go, knowing that he didn't want to ask someone to fetch water to wash it, so he didn't want to get dirty, after all, there was still morning.Without saying a word, he pushed him away to let him sit, and knelt between his legs, and offered it to him——made it out with his hands.

It's the first time to hold someone else's hand like this... Although Yang Chuyue is not considered someone else, Xie Jianshang's face is still blushing enough to bleed.

This is the first time Xie Jianshang used his hands to do it for him. Yang Chuyue didn't expect it. She thought she pushed him away to let him go alone, and she felt a little wronged, but in the end...

With a fever in his head, he hugged Xie Jianshang and pressed down again, kissing his face, shoulders, neck and chest.

Xie Jianshang blushed: "What are you doing..." His hands kept moving.

Yang Chuyue's thing...well...it's hard to say.

In fact, his skills are not very good, after all, he is a Taoist, and he may not have done it for himself before, so he has no skills at all.Yang Chuyue's affection was only because he was willing to use his hands to make it for him. I'm afraid he also overcame a lot of psychological pressure.But it was already critical, so Yang Chuyue took a deep breath a few times, tightened her hands, and confessed to him.

Yang Chuyue let out a long breath, took off his coat to wipe his hands, then took off her own coat, wrapped it in a fairly clean undershirt, put her arms around him and pulled the quilt cover, "Sleep, I can sleep for a while, don't Sleeping Feiying is coming to call for the morning court."

Xie Jianshang was also tired and nodded.Yang Chuyue got out of bed and blew out the remaining lights, and went to bed with Xie Jianshang in her arms.The two embraced each other and slept together, having a good night's dream.

The morning of the second day.

It's still the time when Manchaotang looks at the national teacher——

The national teacher is still so good-looking...

Wait, what's wrong with the national teacher today.

Looks like he didn't sleep well.

Although the national teacher cultivates immortals, it's normal not to sleep well.

But the Prime Minister didn't seem to sleep well?

The prime minister can't be a cultivator too...

Oh yes, on a clear night yesterday, the prime minister was watching the stars at the prime minister's mansion, um, it's really harmonious...

Wait, so what, what is next to the national teacher's lips, yesterday they were the only two, it could not be... 噫!

His Majesty asked!His Majesty saw it too!

Oh... Looking for a book while watching the stars yesterday... A hardcover book fell from the bookcase and happened to be smashed... Disappointed, I thought it was the prime minister...

Hey, how can you talk about the national teacher and the prime minister indiscriminately!

Well, today's prime minister and national teacher still look something wrong.

Extra episode [-]. ①Single flower room

Wen Qige was very upset.

It's fine if the friends around you are in love, if they are in love, if they are married, it's fine if he can't find a relationship, but even the old fetus Xie Jianshang has a relationship, what's the matter?

It's not a big deal if there is a relationship, but why didn't he know that a cold person like Xie Jianshang could have good dog food?

For example, before he became a national teacher, he went to visit Xie Jianshang to review his body, and saw a jade pendant on the desk, with a water head and feet, and a simple shape, with some silk threads beside it. He said that he had good eyesight, but Xie Jianshang said lightly, "Master Yang said that Yang Chuyue has no wealth and was afraid of treating me badly, so he gave it to me personally." Wen Qige: "???"

Another example is that after becoming a national teacher, Wanhuagu sent the written medical skills to Chang'an at the invitation of His Majesty, and Xie Jianshang and Yang Chuyue were also in the court.So what, don't think that he doesn't know the concentric bell on Yang Chuyue's waist. When she was a child, she took it out of curiosity and shook it, and then Xie Jianshang chased and beat him in Taiji Square. Now it is hanging on Yang Chuyue's waist. !

Another example is the maid next to Xie Jianshang. Is he really stupid or fake? Didn’t he see the sword cocoon on the maid’s hand? Although Chunyang Changge’s sword routine is different, the place where the sword cocoon grows is similar. This is obvious. It's just a high-level disciple of Changge, or Mo Wen's background, Yang Chuyue is using one of his own people for him, and he has no notice on his face, so don't be a sazi, right? ? ? ? ?

There is also the red mark on the neck, the rhetoric of mosquito bites has fooled His Majesty and the courtiers, and it is because they think that Xie Jianshang is pure-hearted and ascetic. How about laughing?

Have they considered the feelings of a single dog in such a show of affection? ?

Wen Qige dropped his pen: "I'm so angry!"

His younger sister, Wen Qiyin, who was beside him smiled gently, picked up the pen for him, and said in a friendly voice, "Brother, what are you doing with them... You have such good conditions, why don't you have a confidant?"

Just no!Wen Qige was very angry, he also wanted to know why he didn't have a relationship!Well, everyone likes Brother Hua!

Seeing the depression in his heart, Wen Qiyin thought for a while: "Brother, but...are you still thinking about that person in Chang'an?"

"No!" Wen Qige tilted his head.

This is for sure.Wen Qiyin shook her head: "It's just a glimpse, like a shooting star fleeting, my brother has been pregnant for eight years, it's really crazy."

Wen Qige sighed: "I didn't even see his face clearly, so it's nothing to worry about..." He packed up the pens and papers and went out.

Seeing his lonely back, Wen Qiyin can't chase after him to comfort him, so let him go out to relax.She got up and poured out the cold tea, and began to think about... the glimpse in Chang'an eight years ago.

At that time, Wen Qige was 17 years old, and she was only [-] years old. The two took the medicine delivery task for the first time and went to Chang'an together.

But he didn't want to meet bad people in the outskirts of Chang'an City, seeing their brothers and sisters with good looks, wanted to molested them.

At that time, Wen Qiyin was just learning Lijing Yidao, so it can be said that he had no strength to restrain a chicken, and Wen Qige only learned the basics. Although the two of them tried their best, they still almost couldn't keep their innocence.

Fortunately, someone came.

It was a young man in white clothes, wearing a bamboo hat. The white veil of the bamboo hat was so long that it completely covered his upper body. There was also a veil on his face behind the white veil, making it hard to see the real thing.Seeing the situation here from a distance, he jumped up from the horse and killed the villain with a knife from behind.The gangster fell down without saying a word, and Wen Qiyin was so frightened that he hugged Wen Qige and began to cry softly.

The blood splashed on his white clothes, staining a lot of red, but he didn't care, he just asked them if they were alright in the boyish voice.Wen Qige remained calm and told him the situation.Maybe it was because of the sect, the boy didn't ask any more questions, left a short knife for them to defend themselves, turned on his horse and left without looking back.

Now that I think about it, he was probably an ordinary young hero who wandered around the rivers and lakes but didn't want people to know his name and appearance, but he didn't know why Wen Qige couldn't forget it. After so many years, he kept that dagger close to his body, afraid Just wait for it as a token.

Perhaps it was the young man who did not hesitate to kill him so that he could keep in mind - he should be younger than the two of them, but he raised the knife and fell like an executioner who has been executing the sentence for many years, without hesitation at all, people can't help but wonder what this young man has experienced , will have such a ruthless shot.

There is also that strict attire where no face can be seen at all, rather than a chivalrous hero who does not want to be named, it is more like fleeing.

As well as the short knife, it is high-quality meteoric iron, the material used to make the peerless magic weapon in Hidden Sword Villa, so it is so easy to give it away, this young man's net worth...

I'm afraid it's a story.

Wen Qiyin shook her head, letting herself stop thinking about it.

It is said that the Famous Sword Conference will be held soon... This time the Famous Sword Conference was chosen to be held in Chang'an, it should be His Majesty's kindness, because the national teachers and prime ministers are all from Jianghu sects.My senior brother will definitely be going, I saw him packing his luggage two days ago, and he probably hopes to meet up again in the old place, and see that dazzled man in white again, right?

Well, it's a pity that I can't join in the fun, there are still a lot of things to deal with in the sect... Wen Qiyin was a little irritable, wiped the teacup with a dry cloth, sat down at the table again, and started to read medical books.

There is still one month left before the Famous Sword Conference.

Wen Qige came to Chang'an early, and Lai stayed at Xie Jianshang's house to obstruct Yang Chuyue's eyes.Yang Chuyue couldn't drive him away either. Although she knew that there was nothing between them, she couldn't bear the way they were talking, laughing, writing, drawing and reading together.I endured it during the day, but if I had a chance to catch Xie Jianshang at night, I would have done it lightly and hard, making Xie Jianshang complain endlessly.

One day, Wen Qige saw Xie Jianshang, who came back from the court and was reading a scripture in his left hand, but frowned tightly and rubbed his waist with his right hand, and made fun of him: "Prime Minister Yang looks weak, but in reality he is powerful, brother Xie." But it’s okay, do I need to give you a prescription to guarantee that he can only watch you for a month?"

Xie Jianshang gave him a blank look: "No one is serious." Then he remembered something, put down the book, "The Famous Sword Conference will be held soon, this time I am the national teacher, I only watch the battle but not participate in the battle, you sign up. I'll take you out to have a look, maybe you've met a possible opponent?"

Wen Qige turned his pen down boredly, and put the pen back on his waist: "Let's go, let's go, Jianshang invites me to drink."

It's all nonsense when you meet an opponent. The Famous Sword Conference randomly draws people, but it's just going out to relax.

Xie Jianshang changed into Chunyang's common Jianming school uniform and went out with him. The Famous Swords Conference was approaching, and there were many people from Jianghu sects in Chang'an, so his attire did not attract attention.Wen Qige also changed to Pojun, the two of them were like low-level disciples of Chunyang Wanhua who came to join in the excitement of the Famous Sword Conference, and they were quickly drowned in the bustling crowd.

In fact, there is nothing to do in Chang'an. The two of them will definitely not go to a place like Pingkangfang. There are too many people in the teahouse and restaurant. They asked Xie Jianshang to buy a drink. Buy two fruits for you to eat and play with.

Until they passed an inn.

Not knowing if there was some kind of guidance somewhere, Wen Qige stopped and looked inside the inn.

The inn is very lively, full of young disciples from various sects, some are drinking and chatting, some are discussing skills, some are wiping their weapons with sad faces——

The focus of Wen Qige was the few Chunyang disciples standing in front of the counter.

The leader is slightly smaller than Xie Jianshang, with a handsome face and looks gentle and modest.They were probably negotiating with the shopkeeper about how many rooms they wanted, and the price was quickly negotiated. He took the pen and ink again and bowed his head to write.

Feeling that his best friend stopped, Xie Jianshang also stopped, and looked inside together with him.

Wen Qige asked in a low voice: "Is that someone from Chunyang?"

Xie Jianshang glanced at it and nodded: "Chief of Qizong, Luo Jiaxing, and several other disciples of Qizong."

"Chief Qizong?" Wen Qige repeated, "I...why haven't I seen it? No, I remember that your Qizong chief has been free all the time?"

"The head said he was in poor health, so he has been raising him, and he has finally healed recently. He just came out two years ago, and he became the chief of the Qizong immediately after he came out." Xie Jianshang explained to him, "I have a good relationship with him. , but he doesn't show up often. In the sect, everyone knows that there is such a person, but he has not seen it a few times. Until I came to Chang'an, he handles most of the sect's affairs, so there are more appearances. This time is also the first time for him to participate in the Famous Sword Conference."

"It's strange..." Wen Qige didn't move his eyes, his eyes were deep, "Hiding for many years, he came out to be the head of the air sect. Why do I feel that his skill has been around for decades? He's younger than you."

"I'm so talented, I didn't ask about it." Xie Jianshang also looked at Luo Jiaxing.He didn't find anyone outside the door, and after writing the name, he led his disciples to the back.

Wen Qige came back to his senses: "He makes me feel very familiar. Jianzhang, since he is a disciple of Chunyang, why doesn't he live in your house?"

"There are many people in Chang'an, and there are many people in Jianghu now. Although I am a disciple of Chunyang, I am too close to the sect of Jianghu, and I am suspected of being biased. Disciple Changge also lives in the inn." Xie Jianshang patted him, "Let's go."

Wen Qige was so preoccupied that he couldn't even eat the fruit, and asked while walking, "When did he go to Chunyang?"

"I don't know. He only appeared two years ago. The headmaster didn't say anything about his background, but just appointed him as the head of the Air School. He is a nice person, and he is very stable in his work. I didn't ask too much."

"Haven't you ever doubted his background?" The identity was so suspicious, Xie Jianshang still looked too lazy to ask, Wen Qige was almost sure that the person beside him was a sazi.

"Why do you doubt him? He is my junior brother." Xie Jianshang was puzzled, "Chunyang Palace is a place for cultivating Taoism. When you enter the palace, you will cut off the front edge. If you don't ask about the past, it's not like you don't know."

That's right... Wen Qige took another bite of the fruit.

But Luo Jiaxing had so many doubts... and the lingering sense of familiarity, his curiosity made him want to find out.

Wen Qige had an idea: "There will be a lot of small competitions before the Famous Swords Conference, how about you and me going to see it then?"

Xie Jianzhang nodded: "They are all competing outside the city. It's late today, and Chang'an doesn't allow light work. Let's ride horses tomorrow."

Although he is a chivalrous man who violates the ban with martial arts, but Xie Jianshang is now a national teacher, so he still has concerns.Wen Qige agreed, seeing that the sky was getting dark, the two returned to the National Teacher's Mansion together.

Extra Story [-]. ②Crane's Heart Eats Bone

Maybe Yang Chuyue was busy that day, but it was rare that she didn't show up. In the past, when I heard that Song was there, he always came to show his presence.

In the early morning of the second day, Xie Jianshang came back from court, Wen Qige had already got up and read a book in the garden.Seeing that he had tidied up, Xie Jianshang didn't talk nonsense, and replaced it with Jianming, and asked Yang Feiying to lead two ordinary horses, and the two went out of the city very low-key.

Sure enough, outside Chang'an City, many people are already discussing each other.

Wen Qige looked around, but the disciple of Chunyang hadn't come yet.Instead, they saw the familiar disciple Wanhua, greeted each other, and chatted with Xie Jianshang again.

"The contestants in this year's Famous Sword Competition are pretty good." Xie Jianshang pointed to a Beggar Gang disciple not far away.He was fighting a Tibetan sword disciple, and that Tibetan sword disciple could tell at a glance that he was a high-ranking disciple, and his swordsmanship was fluent and smooth, even Xie Jianshang had to praise him, maybe it was taught by an elder or something.And the disciple of the beggar gang didn't lose the wind. Originally due to the suppression of skills, it was always difficult for the beggar gang to learn Tibetan swords, but he was almost tied with the disciples of Tibetan sword within thirty moves, and he showed a slight decline within fifty moves. After a hundred moves, he was almost defeated by Tibetan sword.

Wen Qige also noticed: "This beggar gang disciple is really good."

Although he was defeated, many people applauded him because of his excitement.The beggar gang disciple ignored it, lifted the wine jar and drank a breath of wine, then wiped the corner of his mouth alone, with a stick on his shoulder, he walked towards Xie Jianshang without turning the corner!

Wen Qige had an ominous premonition: "He won't ask you to discuss, right?"

Xie Jianshang stood quietly with his hands behind his back, not intending to walk away.

Sure enough, the beggar gang disciple bowed his hands to him: "Would you like to fight with me, Your Excellency?" The voice was six parts heroic and four parts hearty.

Xie Jianshang smiled and shook his head: "It's not because I don't want to, I won't participate in the famous sword competition this time, the knights should find someone else to compete."

The crowd booed, but Chunyang Daozi refused directly.Looking at this outfit, I'm afraid he is a new disciple?It should be because he is afraid of losing face!

Unexpectedly, the beggar gang took another sip of wine and smiled brightly: "Coincidentally, the master doesn't participate in the competition, so we just compete and play. Would the Taoist leader want to fight?"

Now there is no reason to shirk.Xie Jianshang nodded, handed the reins to Wen Qige, and bowed to the Beggar Clan disciples: "Come and fight."

Xie Jianshang seldom competed with people outside his school, and even Wen Qige was technically limited, so this was the first time Wen Qige saw him fighting against other minds, and became interested.

I saw that the onlookers consciously gave way to them, and even those who were discussing stopped, looking this way...

Wait, isn't that person wearing a hat opposite Yang Chuyue?

Damn, you're still looking at Xie Jianshang and laughing, thinking that you won't know you if you wear a human face, okay?

Wen Qige didn't bother to think about why the dignified prime minister didn't go to deal with state affairs to watch people discuss, anyway, it's the national teacher who is discussing, there's nothing wrong with it.

On the field, Xie Jianshang concentrated his attention and opened the scene with Tai Chi, spreading the atmosphere; while the disciples of the Beggar Clan raised their heads to drink, they were the immortals of wine.

Xie Jianshang made a defensive posture, and the disciple of the beggar gang, who had finished his drinking, blatantly made a dragon roar to the sky, blowing up all of Xie Jianshang's aura!

Xie Jianzhang was not in a hurry, took a step back from the crane on the Yaotai, and gave birth to Tai Chi swallowing the sun and the moon again, taking advantage of the stiffness of the disciples of the Beggar Clan coming over, he turned his back and remembered "No self, no sword!"

Before he could turn around, Xie Jianzhang crept out again and laid out another Sheng Tai Chi, so that even if the beggar gang blows up one of them, he can keep free from control in time.

The disciples of the beggar gang turned around and picked up Kanglong with the dog, facing