Vol 2 Chapter 185: Enlightened Sabre

"I'll go to Inurong Mountain later, eat wine, drink meat and sleep with women, what are you going to do?"
Xu Qi'an smiled and looked at Nangong Qianrou.
Nangong Qianrou frowned her delicate brows and sneered: "A Jianghu organization, what is there for socializing."
Xu Qi'an narrowed his smile and said softly: "I'm not a silver gong anymore."
The joking and disdain in Nangong Qianrou's eyes slowly receded, as if she lost her interest in conversation.
For a long time, he said lightly: "Go and join in the fun."
Hey, this is not like the style of Brother Nangong. Could it be that you are worried about me, afraid that this is the grand feast set up by the Wulin League? Xu Qi'an muttered to himself.
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Inurong Mountain is steep and surrounded by clouds.
This mountain is a well-known blessed land in Jianzhou. Lin Mangcang and Heming ape crowing. Starting from the mountainside, there are yards and attics dotted around the mountain, extending to the top of the mountain.
"Inurong Mountain is a scenic spot in Jianzhou. The main peak is majestic and the side peaks are beautiful. The main peak has a large waterfall of several tens of meters. During the rainy season, mountain torrents erupt, even if you are a Grade 6 master, you cannot withstand the erosion of the waterfall.
"I heard that there are 8,000 cavalrymen at the headquarters of the Wulin League. They are the subordinates of the Wufu's prostitute who competed in the Central Plains."
Passing through the tall archway at the foot of the mountain, Xu Qi'an sighed with emotion: "Eight thousand cavalry can sweep Jianzhou. Why has the court tolerated the existence of the Wulin League for so many years?"
Nangong Qianrou listened to him chattering endlessly, and was not interested in most topics. When she reached the last topic, she couldn't help saying:
"Because that Piff and the Emperor Gaozu had an agreement back then."
"What agreement?" Xu Qi'an was curious.
"How do I know, the foster father didn't say." Nangong Qianrou rolled her eyes.
Xu Qi'an continued to talk about the mountains: "The beauties in Wanhualou in Jianzhou are all charming. If you are interested in taking one back to be a concubine, I think the host Xiao will be very happy."
Nangong Qianrou simply ignored him.
"If it were me, it would be perfect to bring Louzhu Xiao back to the capital and be a concubine."
"You don't seem to marry a wife. If you are still playing the silver gong of a yamen, it is really not suitable for marrying a woman from the rivers and lakes. As for now, she is more than enough to be your wife." Nangong Qianrou said.
"It cannot be used." Xu Qi'an waved his hand again and again.
"Why?" Nangong beauty frowned.
"I want to leave the position of the regular wife to His Highness Lin'an or His Highness Huaiqing." Xu Qi'an is serious.
"roll!"
Nangong Qianrou said angrily.
Even if you don't believe it...
Soon, the two came to the compound on the main peak of Inurong Mountain. After passing the information of the management of the league, they were introduced into the meeting room. In the middle of the hall sat the impeccable purple robe leader Cao Qingyang.
After a brief greeting, Cao Qingyang said: "Nangong Jinluo wait a moment, I have something to talk to Xu Yinluo alone."
He got up from his seat, walked silently, and left the drawing room.
Xu Qi'an went out with him behind him, walked through the living area, and walked towards the back mountains, gradually away from the building complex.
"The ancestors want to see you."
Cao Qingyang led him into the dense forest and went deep along the trail, saying: "Don't worry, the ancestors are not murderous, but they are very interested in hearing about your deeds."
Xu Qi'an first introspected, the jade that Jianzheng gave to him was worn, and the gods fell asleep. He was just an ordinary Xu Bai who was a prostitute now. There shouldn't be any problems when you meet the boss.
The most important thing is that the other party is a martial artist, even if there are some minor problems, I can't tell.
In fact, he came to Inurongshan for a banquet, and he was somewhat lucky. Maybe he could meet the ancestor of the Wulin League.
Hey, I really am a lucky person.........He teased himself with complicated mood.
After walking through the forest trail for a stick of incense, Cao Qingyang took him to a huge mountain wall. Fang Fu stepped out of the dense forest. Xu Qi'an's hair stood up for no apparent reason and his scalp was numb.
Subconsciously looking at the source of danger, on the cliff, a huge monster lowered its head, two tank-like scarlet eyes, watching them faintly.
The monster was pitch-black, with thick short hair, shaped like a dog, but had a face similar to a human.
Alien Beast Inu Rong........ Inu Rong Mountain is named for it.........very powerful alien, I can't beat it........Xu Qi'an flashed in his heart Various thoughts.
At this time, Inu Rong retracted his head and disappeared into the cliff.
"Inu Rong is the guardian beast of the Wulin League. It used to follow the ancestors to fight in all directions, just like the spirit dragon and the emperor." Cao Qingyang smiled:
"You should know the spirit dragon. There is one in the capital that can breathe purple air. It is a top-notch monster. But it is only close to the royal family."
It doesn't need to be explained so clearly, it's just a humble licking dog.........Xu Qi'an complained inwardly.
He followed Cao Qingyang, stopped in front of the stone gate on the cliff, and listened to the purple robe leader respectfully saying: "Old ancestor, Xu Yinluo is here."
An old voice came from Shimen: "The foundation is solid, the Shenhua is restrained, not bad."
Xu Qi'an took advantage of the situation and clasped his fists in a respectful tone: "I have seen seniors."
The old voice sounded from the door again:
"I heard about you. Smart people should leave the capital as soon as possible. If you are interested in coming to work in my Wulin League, the old man can accept you as a disciple. Hehe, you have proven your character with your behavior.
"After a few more years of experience, I will be more than enough to be the next leader of the Wulin League."
Why everyone wants to be my dad...... Xu Qi'an rebuffs neither humble nor arrogant: "The capital is not over yet, and the younger generation already has a master."
"It's Wei Yuan." The old man in Shimen hit the nail on the head.
Xu Qi'an was silent.
"What do you want to ask me?" The ancestor of the Wulin League didn't bother with the question of apprenticeship, and was quite free and easy.
Senior, you are really on the road. Xu Qi'an happened to have some questions, and immediately spoke:
"The younger generation has read some files about you and knows that you were a strong man who could compete with Emperor Gaozu. Six hundred years have passed, why the Emperor Gaozu has already become a guest, but you are the same age as the country."
The answer to him was silence.
Just when Xu Qi'an thought that the other party would not answer, an old sigh came from a gap in Shimen: "With your current grade, these things are too high-level, in fact, you shouldn't have let you know."
After a pause of a few seconds, the ancestor of the Wulin League said: "There are many masters in the Dafeng imperial family, including the emperor Gaozu, Emperor Wuzong, and the king of Zhenbei.
"But none of them can live to the present, do you know why?"
"Senior, please help me out."
"Those who are troubled by luck cannot live forever."
This answer was like a heavy hammer hitting Xu Qi'an's head, making his head "buzz".
"Why is this?" he murmured.
"The old man doesn't know it, maybe it's the rules of heaven and earth. For the specific reason, you can ask Confucianism or the supervisor of Sitianjian." The old man smiled.
Confucianism knows this secret... Xu Qi'an's pupils contracted, and said in amazement: "So, is the Confucian saint really dead?"
For a long time, Xu Qi'an has always had a guess in his heart that the Confucian sage is actually not dead, just pretending that he is dead, after all, how can an existence beyond rank live only eighty-two years old? Isn't this an insult.
"Rusheng is no exception." The old man replied.
If what the ancestor said was true, then the saint could not be alive. The fact that the Dafeng imperial family did not have a strong person for longevity proved that the ancestor did not lie.
Sage Confucian is really dead...
Xu Qi'an couldn't hide his regret, and at the same time, he solved some doubts in his heart. It is no wonder that Emperor Yuanjing was so "tolerant" to King Zhenbei. To say that the person with the most luck would be the emperor, and King Zhenbei was Pure Takeo, he must...
"wrong!"
Xu Qi'an blurted out.
Cao Qingyang turned his head suspiciously and glanced at him.
"What do you seem to think of?" the old man said.
Xu Qichang turned a deaf ear to the words of a pinnacle martial artist. He lowered his eyes and his face was dull, but the pheromone in his brain was like boiling water.
First: Those who have added luck cannot live forever. This is not enough reason for Emperor Yuanjing to trust the King of Zhenbei, because King Zhenbei is the Prince of Dafeng and cannot live forever either.
History has proven this.
Therefore, there is an unknown reason behind Yuan Jingdi's trust in King Zhenbei.
Second: Emperor Yuanjing is the prince of a country. It is impossible for him not to know this secret, but he knows that he cannot live a long life with his luck. He has continued to cultivate the Tao for 20 years and longs for longevity. There is a paradox here.
Does he think that he can be better than Emperor Gaozu and Emperor Wuzong? Does he think that the rules of heaven and earth that Confucian sages can't resist, and that he has a Yuanjing, can be more stunning than Confucian sages?
Although Yuan Jingdi is not a son of man, he is not a fool. On the contrary, he is very wise.
With mixed thoughts, he asked in a low voice, "What do seniors think about Emperor Yuanjing's cultivation of the Taoism?"
The old man groaned: "Perhaps he thought he had developed a way to live long and sit on the dragon chair. Heh, the person who helped him should be the leader of the human religion."
It can't be Luo Yuheng... Xu Qi'an frowned.
It's not that he prefers his aunt, it's mainly because he remembered some details. Yuan Jingdi first cultivated the Taoism by himself. A few years later, Luo Yuheng was named the national teacher and Renzong was named the national religion.
As a native of Beijing, Xu Qi'an still remembers clearly.
If it weren't for Luo Yuheng, who would it be? Well, it cannot be ruled out that Luo Yuheng secretly bewitched Emperor Yuan Jing to practice the Taoism, and asked Wei Gong after returning to Beijing........
"I heard that you had an agreement with Emperor Gaozu?" Xu Qi'an took the time to collect information.
"Haha, it's just a verbal agreement. After the Great Zhou collapse, the rebels competed in the Central Plains. At that time, I had no intention of competing for the throne. Because I found the way to the second rank, I was more eager for longevity than the throne.
"It's also due to my character. I came from a poor background. When I was young, I walked around the rivers and lakes, happily enmity, the rivers and lakes in my body are too strong, and I want to live without restraint.
"The reason for the rebellion is that the people who lived in those days were really not what people should live. If there is no hope in life, they will naturally rebel. He is different from me. He is ambitious, ambitious, and eager to rule the Central Plains. On the contrary, he is not interested in longevity. .
"I remember he used to say that life cares, and the pursuit of grand achievements, not longevity. Longevity is boring, it's interesting to be an emperor.
"I lost that battle. I didn't let the water go. I was convinced that I lost. I had an verbal agreement with him that in the future, if his unscrupulous children and grandchildren repeat the mistakes of the Great Zhou Dynasty, I will rise up first and overthrow the corrupt court."
Every pioneer has a sincere heart, but future generations of children and grandchildren will often decline in the drunk and gold fans............Xu Qi'an was deeply moved.
"Senior is now promoted to the second rank?" Xu Qi'an tentatively asked.
After asking, he quickly added: "It was the younger generation who was abrupt."
"If you don't slaughter the creatures like Zhenbei King, it would be too difficult for me to be promoted to the second rank. I have been shut down for five hundred years, and I still haven't been able to take the last step."
The old man said indifferently: "In order to help me break through the barrier, Qingyang wanted to seize the lotus root from the Dizong for me to take."
Xu Qi'an immediately looked at Cao Qingyang and said that you didn't say that to the big sects. You said that you want to seize lotus roots for the Wulin League. Everyone will have lotus seeds to eat in the future.
Cao Qingyang responded to his gaze, saying: "I can raise a lot of lotus root."
"Can't feed it." Xu Qi'an reminded.
"Then it's none of my business." Cao Qingyang said lightly.
"........."
Xu Qi'an ignored him and looked at Shimen: "Can lotus root help seniors to be promoted to the second rank?"
The old man replied: "The chances are great."
Even so, he didn't take any action personally, but just gave Cao Qingyang a drop of blood. The state of the ancestor of the Wulin League was very wrong!
Xu Qi'an's eyes flickered.
"I hope that one day, I can help seniors." He said.
Saying goodbye to the ancestors of the Wulin League, he followed Cao Qingyang back to the main peak.
After dusk, Inu Rongshan held a big banquet, and the main clans and sect masters attended the banquet.
Xu Qi'an should have become the protagonist of the banquet. For such a scene, Xu Bai's whoring is like a fish in water.
In his previous life, he had always accompanied the leaders to drink and entertain, went to the sea to do business, and he also never left the wine table. After he came to this world, he practiced at the palace gate and was a regular visitor in the workshop department.
The cultivation of banquet entertainment is comparable to a product!
In twos or twos, they became acquainted with the master and gang master of the Wulin League, and the eldest sister called Xiao Yuenu, the master of Wanhualou.
Yang Cuixue and the others were also very happy. I didn't expect Xu Yinluo to be such a master at the wine shop. The wine was dry, unambiguous, and could not evasively talk about the secrets of the court. UU reading www. uukahnshu.com
For example, the empress of the world's mother's rituals is beautiful, and she likes Xu Yinluo very much, and deliberately calls him to be a consort.
For example, he is a frequent visitor to the palace of the two princesses, and he can tell the layout of the princess palace in a decent manner, and some private matters of the two princesses.
For example, Jianzheng of Sitianjian was also troubled. All of the five disciples of Jianzheng were talented, and they spoke nicely, and Jianzheng was very worried for them.
For example, Wang Shoufu's prostitute has a deep-rooted affection for Xu Yinluo's cousin and cannot extricate herself. For him, she does not hesitate to fight against Wang Shoufu.
Of course, the most talked about is the anecdote of Jiaofangsi.
Fuxiang Oiran is good at piano skills, but better at flute skills. Ming Yan oiran dances unparalleled, soft figure. Xiaoya oiran is full of poetry and books, but she is passionate about the old ways........
The banquet did not disperse until it was slightly drunk.
Holding his saber, Xu Qi'an walked into the courtyard where he was placed, and entered the room.
The drunkenness in his eyes disappeared immediately.
"After dealing with the capital and investigating Emperor Yuan Jing, I will come to Jianzhou to establish contacts in advance, and then I can open up in Jianzhou..."
He lit the oil lamp, sat at the table, and drew a black gold long knife across the table.
Next, take out the jade mirror, pour out a lotus seed, peel it, and gently insert the lotus seed into the blade.
He doesn't have a jade box, and even if he does, he can't fit a four-foot-long knife.
Zhong Li said that his knife lacks a tool. And the lotus seed can ignite the spirit of the weapon, pushing this knife into the ranks of the peerless gods.
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PS: I was adjusting my biological clock recently, and then I found something sadly. I went to bed on time every day, woke up the next day, my mind was dizzy, and I was listless all day.
Then, after ten o'clock, inspiration flooded...I used to be codewords in the middle of the night.