Vol 4 Chapter 59: Before the ceremony (middle)

"You come with me." Hua Chenglu puts a hand on the flower, and the bird wears a canopy and plunges toward the top of the mountain.
"Zi Jian, you are waiting for me!" Hua Chenglu turned and yelled, but only saw a thick green, has left the courtyard very far.
The voice is stunned, the branches and leaves are shaking, and Yu Zijian sighs a sigh of relief. If it is not the help of these kind people, her situation does not know where to go, no matter what the outcome, she sincerely thank them.
If you don't have these warm feelings, what do you mean? But if someone is hurt for her, she really doesn't know what to do.
Bull Giant, you must not have anything!
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Taking advantage of the gusty wind, the wind whistling next to the ear, the flower said: "Brother, what is your mission here?"
"Secret." Hua Cheng praised a slight smile, but the eyebrows were a bit heavy.
This is naturally not a flower to expose this sister, dissatisfied with a grin, but did not ask again, in my heart, in addition to the woman, what is it, can make this omnipotent brother feel a headache?

Is it related to the Sanshan Medicine Collection?

Hua Zan is undecided, and suddenly flies up and overlooks the entire Qingteng Mountain.
Hua Chenglu saw the square in front of the main hall, engraved with the pattern of the nine palaces and gossips. The nine three-legged copper tripods were raised in the blue smoke. From then on, the mountains and the mountains were covered, and there was a kind of dead dust. The meaning of this, Qing Tengshan can be regarded as a rare blessed land.
When I saw the old man standing in the middle of the hall, I waited in front of the main hall.
There are many Sanshan disciples gathered in the square. I heard the movements and catch up with the mountains. I looked up and saw a handsome man with a girl. As the mountain wind flew up the mountain, it was like a white crane smashing through the mountains without a trace of fire. .
The low-level refiners still can't feel anything, but the more they are repaired as high-quality refiners, the more they look and dignified.
This feeling of unity between man and nature has only been seen in the founding monks. The name of the first person under the foundation is really false.
Flowers and praises and flowers are light and fall in front of the stage.
Hua Chengzan first took the lead: "The younger generation of flowers praised and saw the Qingling seniors." No matter how good the family is, how high is the talent, this is a refinery should have a minimum respect for a foundation-based monk, at least respect .
The way of practice, the strong is respected.
The old man of the ivy needs to smile, but also a half-hearted ceremony: "The commander did not notice, the old man was so good to meet at the foot of the mountain. So, it seems like I am leaning on the old and selling the old."
However, it is a secret blame for the flowers and praises not to go to the mountains first, and then directly through the law, and boarded the Qingteng Mountain. However, I was amazed at the effort to pass through the squad.
Hua Cheng praised: "Because the little girl is worried, so I am in a hurry, please forgive the sins of the predecessors. The younger sister has been harassing many days on the mountain, I am afraid that the words and deeds are invisible, thanks to the predecessors' lenient care, not to care about, revealing, still Don't thank the seniors."
"Thank you for the predecessors of the vine." Hua Chenglu took some reluctance to do a gift.
Hua Cheng praised the head of the patted flower, revealing the helpless color: "The younger sister is young and ignorant, and is very popular. I can't take him any more, please don't be surprised by the seniors."
"Let the girl be innocent, how can I see it?" The old man Ivy laughed, even though he was a little unhappy in his heart, he couldn’t be seen with a little girl, otherwise it would be too stingy.
When Hua Zun praised the words and contradicted the original contradiction, he smiled a little and said: "I still have some official business. I want to meet with the head of Sanshan. This is not a place to talk. Let's go in!"
At this time, he is no longer a brother who pleads guilty for the younger sister. He is no longer a respected descendant of the predecessors, but a leader of the Eagle Wolf, representing the majesty of the law, and the attitude is naturally changed to equality, even to occupy The upper hand, leading the scene.
The old man of Qingteng couldn’t help but look up and raise his hand:
Please!
I can’t help but sigh. This is a beautiful and calm person. It’s more powerful than every other disciple. If there is such a disciple who inherits the Tao, will He Qingqing Fujin not be happy?
Hua Chengzan let the flower hang out waiting outside the temple. Although the old vine enters the hall, when he is about to get started, he turns his head and looks at each face in the square. Then he reveals the color of disappointment and laughs at himself. "If the person would appear here so easily, then he would not have to waste such trouble."
In the hall, the old man of the Golden Rooster and the old man of the lonely grave have already sat there. Seeing the flowers and praises coming in, they stood up and re-sit, and they were full of vigilance in their eyes. They must maintain the majesty of their own sects. Do not want to offend the Eagle Wolf.
Hua Chengzan seems to have been accustomed to this kind of treatment, but also a hand, not to be a latecomer.
"The commander came to the deliberately, what is the command?" The old man Ivy retired all the disciples and disciples, and in the vast hall, only the four people were left to talk, and the voice produced an empty echo in the temple. It is reaching into the darkness and it seems very lonely.
Hua Chengzan is indulging, pacing back and forth, as if he is organizing language, and he is thinking about something. He suddenly stops: "I came to the three policemen, some people want to come to win the Sanshan Foundation, and the three must be early. Prepare."
"What?" The old man was surprised.
"Let your..." The old man of the Golden Rooster jumped up directly. He had a very bad mood in the past few days, and his swearing words blurted out. He said that he was forced to accept it.
"Oh?" The old man in the lonely grave turned his eyelids, and his face was dead, and there were many changes in his expression.
Qing Teng old man's eyes are low: "The commander should not be alarmist. We have three generations of alliances. After several generations, the millennium foundation, where can we be captured so easily?"
The old Jinji old man danced his hands fiercely: "With the three of us joining hands, who is afraid of it, will it not be the white eagle Gu Tongling who has taken a look at our foundation?"
"Yes!"
Their self-confidence is not unreasonable. The great summer is going up for thousands of years. The whole situation in Kyushu is calm, and even the sectarians are not a lot of attacks. Although there are some undercurrents, the three Zhuji monks join hands and can almost resist.
The monks of Jindan are naturally not what they can fight against, but the Jindan monks are not the big family, but how can they look at their three mountains, and the attack between the sects, the eagle wolf has always been not involved, it can be said that the hurricane It’s too late, how can I be so kind to inform them.
Hua Chengzan deliberately silenced for a moment, giving enough time for three people to respond. Fang said: "This person, from the Tibetan sword palace!"
The three excited old people, like at the same time being covered by an invisible hand, were speechless and couldn’t say a word.
The Tibetan Sword Palace, the famous sect of Qingzhou, is said to be the only disciple in the Qing Dynasty. This is an irresistible name for all the small and medium sects in Qingzhou.
After a while, the old Jinji old man reacted and snarled: "You are nonsense, the Tibetan sword palace is a famous decent, how can we attack other sects at will, what do we deserve to be valued?"
The old man of Qingteng smiled bitterly: "If you don't laugh, we can prepare to change the flag. How can we fight against the Tibetan sword palace?"
The old man of the lonely grave was blue and green, and his body was already tightened, and it became more and more like a dead body.
Hua Cheng praised: "Is not attacking, but control and recruitment? In fact, the three don't have to worry too much. I got accurate news. The only one who came here is an inner disciple of the Tibetan Sword Palace. Fan is the first time to go down the mountain, and as long as the three can beat him, naturally everything is safe."
The three old men face each other, and the experience of a disciple of the Tibetan sword palace is actually to deal with them. This is a shameful shame, but it is not suffocating, because it is a Tibetan sword palace, and even a little reassuring, if it is only the beginning of the foundation With their three repairs, are you afraid that you can't cope?
Hua Cheng praised his heart and shook his head. The insights of the people in the martial art were still in the story of word of mouth. It is impossible to have a detailed and inductive analysis of the Eagle Wolf.
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Sitting in front of the temple with flowers and knees, no matter who wants to come up with her, she is fierce: "Go away!"
Waiting for the boring, Hua Chengzan walked out of the hall, and the three hills came out to personally.
This kind of courtesy made the disciples on the square very surprised.
A group of female monks, even more eyes, if you want to choose a Taoist, are looking for such a man.
If it is the past, Hua Chengzan may still give them a smile and spread the genre of his dandy. But at this time, he did not have this feeling.
I am not at ease, my face is solemn and whispered: "I am in Shanxiafang City. If he appears, I will send someone to inform me. At that time, the three predecessors will definitely join hands to meet the enemy, otherwise the Three Mountains will be in danger."
This clearly means that if they shoot one by one, they will still win a Tibetan disciple. If the old man of Jinjin usually listens to this, he must swear. But this time, he seems very cautious, nodding his head and listening to the flowers. Analysis, they have not dared to have any contempt in their hearts.
Compared with the face, it is more important for the foundation of Sanshan. Although the Tibetan Sword Palace is a good one, it is better to understand that the chicken head is not the post-cow.
"Tibetan Palace... In the end... I want to... What do you want?" The old man of Lonely Grave did not know how many years had said such a long word, saying in a word.
This is also the question that the old Ivy and the Golden Rooster want to ask most. What can they do for a big sect far away from thousands of miles away?
Hua Chengzan hesitated: "As for what he wants, I can't say it, but no matter what he asks, the three can't promise, otherwise the world is in danger!"
The old people of Sanshan face each other. Although they each dominated one side, it is still very clear to them that they are a few pounds. If the three mountains add up, I am afraid that it will not affect the world. This is too alarmist, and I would like to ask a few more questions.
Hua Cheng praised a hand, walked down the ladder, took the flowers and drove away, swept through the trees and sea, and swept past the outer door of the disciples.
Hua Chenglu hurriedly asked: "What about purple sword? Purple sword?"
Hua Cheng said: "Don't worry, when I finish the matter, I will naturally bring you back to Qinghe." He is not in a hurry to ask the old man of the vine, only when he feels sure, he will speak. And when he speaks, the other party will not refuse.
Of course, it is best to do things without having to open your mouth. If this matter can be done, the old Ivy will most appreciate his reminder. If he doesn't have to say anything, he will send Yu Zijian down the mountain, but he won't have to rush.
Hua Chenglu said: "But immediately is the drug collection ceremony, the purple sword to go down with them, do not know how dangerous."
Hua Cheng said: "You haven't seen anyone already willing to take care of her? There is no danger, but it is a good thing."
"but!"
"Nothing, if there is danger, there will not be so many refiners going down to the ground. As long as you don't go too far, there is no problem. Going to Qingteng Mountain for so long, don't make any profit and then go?"
I don’t know what I think of, but I say to myself: "If I say it is dangerous, I am more worried about those monsters."
"What?" Flower said strangely.
"It's nothing?"
The green is gone, and the snow is coming.
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Under the Qingteng Mountain, the most popular time in the city, the drug collection ceremony is just around the corner, nearly a thousand refiners gather here, which does not want to face the gun, it is the most lively time.
But at this time, outside the north gate of the city, the noise is quiet, and the street where the shoulders are rubbed should be divided into a wide road, letting a group of refiners pass by.
The head is Wu Hao, a red dress, bright and bright eyes, behind the leader, black clothes floating, Wei serious kill.
"How come Eagle Wings will come here?"

Is it also necessary to participate in the drug collection ceremony?

"No, there is never such a precedent!"
Wu Hao’s face was gloomy like dripping water. He walked into an inn, and the commanders behind him also entered, and his face was not good.
The innkeeper bowed his body and went forward to entertain: "Wu, you can come back! Please, please, I will keep it for you!"
Wu Haodao: "Close the door!"
The boss said: "I have to do business!"
"Close the door!" Wu Hao's voice is lower.
The boss was busy closing the door, and Wu Hao screamed: "A group of waste, even an injured person can't catch it, one by one, can't use it, you let me go back, how do you cross?"
There is a door on the upper floor that slowly opens a gap. See below is a group of eagle wolf guards, and immediately close the door.
Fang Enshang said: "Brothers, the terrain under the ground is complex, the caves are criss-crossed, and the brothers can't find it. There is no way."
Other leaders also nodded in agreement. Qiu Ruiliu’s ground hole was not only a short and secret road, but directly connected to the underground cave. They followed the traces and traced all the way. Finally, they broke the clue in an underground river and found it again. The clues were led to a monster's lair, and it took a lot of effort to get out of the way.
Although they have different jurisdictions, there are many criminals on the black list in each place who have escaped underground and cannot pursue them.
Wu Haozheng is full of anger and nowhere to vent. Chong Fang En Shang said: "Don't you have learned tracking in the 100 schools? Is there?? Well?!"
Fang Enshang bowed his head: "Yes."
"Why can't I find it? Ah?!"
Fang Enshang whispered: "Don't you learn from your brother?"
The leaders all pouted, but no one dared to laugh out loud.
Wu Hao’s face suddenly seemed to be a fire that was about to break out. Qian Rong was busy pulling Fang Enshang aside and persuaded:
I don’t want to be angry, so I finally ruined the branch of Bailian’s cult, and Qiu Ruiliu ate this loss. I must not dare to show up for a long time, even though she is a leader, she has not found the White Lotus."
The beauty of the soft language persuaded him to compare him to Gu Yanying, and Wu Hao’s anger was abrupt. He took a look at Fang Enshang and was about to say something. The building uploaded a lazy voice.
"Hey, it’s not good to talk about the boss in private."
Wu Hao suddenly turned his head and said: "Who is it! Dare to listen to us, it’s a dog bag... flower leader!"
Hua Chengzan leaned against the railing on the second floor and smiled: "Wu Daren, the temper is long! Who is the dog?"
Wu Hao’s face is bitter:
I’m not a dog, can’t you? How come you?

Hua Cheng said: "It’s just that you lost a prisoner. You can’t do it. The French Open is resounding, not leaking, and you are afraid that there will be no chance in the future. As this Rong Rong said, Gu Bo did not kill the White Lotus. "The eyes turned and fell on the face of Qian Rongzhen.
"I just said casually, please forgive me for forgiveness. I didn't expect the commander to remember my name." Qian Rongzhen's well-behaved salute did not mean to provoke a teasing, although he had only seen one side, but this flower When she led the law, she left a deep impression on her, and the conclusion was that it was difficult to use.
She admits that she is far from the opponent of the door, and even the door owner seems to be unable to fully control this, and at this point, taking the initiative to send a hug, it will make people look down.
Hua Cheng praised and said: "As long as it is the name of the beauty, I remember to live, yes, the one who entered the Eagle Welfare with Li Qingshan, found it?"
Qian Rong said: "I am reporting to the commander. Although Li Qingshan and I entered the Eagle Wolf at the same time, but I am not familiar with it, I have no news for so long, I am afraid that he has already lost his foundation."
"Is it? I think I might see him." Hua Cheng praised the big sleeves and threw a scroll of the picture, which was unfolded in the air, depicting a figure of a man in Tsing Yi.
The artist's technique is excellent. I only see that the man is very young~EbookFREE.me~ It seems that he is only in his twenties, but he is full of sorrow, the thin body is supported by the wide Tsing Yi, and even a few cents. The taste of the bones.
"This is your new mission. Look for this person. When he appears around Qingtian Mountain, immediately notify me? Remember, never give him a shot!"
Headed by Wu Hao, the eagle wolf slammed the promise: "Yes!"
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Hey~
Yu Zijian was alone in the courtyard. Suddenly, the long sword at the waist snorted, and she stopped in a strange way, pulling out the long sword, and the blade of the autumn glimpse reflected her confused face.
She looked at the sword and looked at it, but she did not know it. In the end, she had to return the sword.
Hey~
She was shocked, took a step back, pulled the sword out, and looked at it again.
The scattered sunlight falls on the sword's front, reflecting the dazzling light, but it is as quiet as water, no sound.