Chapter 2141 How Many Pedestrians Look up at the Sky in Sorrow

Turning into the ceremony hall, the woman sitting alone sipping tea raised her head, her face covered by black gauze, only a pair of enchanting eyes flowing.

Long Boji vaguely smelled the fragrance, but when he looked carefully, he couldn't find it.

It is like a fleeting trance in the mind, it has definitely existed and it has definitely been lost.

Guilty... At this glance, Tao's heart is unsteady.

This person's strength is unfathomable, and he is worthy of being the number one in Xinxiang.

Long Boji thought for a few times and took the second step, already calming down. As the only true successor of Master Siming, I began to think about the possibility of cooperation between Nandou Palace and Sanfen Xianglou.

"Long just received his master's instruction in the Siming Hall. It's really disrespectful for Miss Momoyue to wait here for so long." Long Boji supported the Taoist crown and sat down gracefully.

I heard a lazy voice in my ears - "Sanfen Xianglou is asking for help from your sect. Waiting for an hour, a quarter and twenty breaths... what does it mean?"

It seemed like anger, resentment, or Long Boji's embarrassment. "……Feel sorry."

"What are you talking about?" As a visitor, Meiyue smiled softly: "Our two families are connected by the same spirit, how can I care about this?"

"Natural, natural." Long Boji nodded subconsciously, then paused: "How do we start talking about the same spirit and branches?"

Meiyue said in a leisurely tone: "We are both in the Southern Region, so aren't we Lian Zhi? We are both affected by the Chu State, so aren't we from the same qi?"

"The State of Chu has not given us any trouble." Long Boji said with a smile: "Nandou Hall has stood in the southern region for many years and has always been on good terms with the State of Chu. When Emperor Jingwen made an alliance with the world, all the princes came, and only Taizu of Chu raised his flag. The Southern Territory shocked the world, and our Nandou Palace also supports it——"

"These words should be said to the people of Chu, not to me." Meiyue interrupted with a smile: "I remember it very clearly, but I'm afraid that the people of Chu won't remember it... What do you think?"

Long Boji also stopped his official conversation and slowly sat down: "After chatting for so long, I still don't know the purpose of Miss Meiyue's visit."

"Brother Long is a straightforward person, so I will speak frankly." Meiyue sat there, her voice was slow and steady, with a feeling of slowly tapping the window of her heart: "Four years ago, Sanfenxianglou left Chu State, and left in a hurry. , some things that should have been taken away were not taken away. Now we plan to take them back, hoping that Nandou Palace can give some help. "

Long Boji held down his heartbeat and smiled: "This is absolutely impossible. Nandou Hall will never stand against the Chu State because of your three points in Xiangxiang Tower."

Meiyue said in surprise: "Aren't you on the opposite side? When the Duke of Huai State issued an unrestricted expulsion order against your noble sect Yi Shengfeng, they didn't care about the feelings of our Nandou Hall."

"That's a personal grudge." Long Boji said calmly: "Miss Meiyue doesn't know something. Do you know, Jiang Wang? The one in Taixu Pavilion. He and Yi Shengfeng, my uncle, were childhood friends, but they became enemies because of something. , the resentment persisted for many years. However, Jiang Wang had good relations with the Duke of Huai, so the scope of the conflict was limited to Jiang Wang and Yi Shengfeng, and at most the Qisha Palace and the Duke of Huai... It will not affect the relationship between Nandou Palace and Chu Ting."

"Brother Long's swordsmanship is definitely extraordinary." Miyue praised: "I'm dazzled by all this. The Great Chu Huai Duke's mansion is killing the true disciples of Nandou Hall, and it seems that it really has no impact!"

Long Boji seemed unable to hear the ridicule in these words, and just said: "Thank you. Long's swordsmanship is good!"

"There is no need for Nandou Palace to stand on the opposite side of Chu State, and there is no need for you to do anything when entering Chu State." Meiyue said slowly: "We have friends in Chu State, and they will arrange everything. You only need to send things out of Chu State Finally, it can be said that there is no risk.”

Long Boji said calmly: "It's not that if you don't join Chu, you won't be held accountable. The Emperor of Chu has never been known for his magnanimity."

"10%." Meiyue said firmly: "You can take away 10% of all the materials you take over on the spot. This is the sincerity of Sanfenxianglou."

Long Boji thought for a while: "I wonder what supplies you want to transport? Your friends have great supernatural powers and can transport them out of the Chu Kingdom, but they can't transport them out of the Southern Territory?"

"Of course we can't say what supplies we will transport until the cooperation is concluded. It's not that our friends can't be transported out of the Southern Territory, it's our Sanfenxiang Tower who wants to reduce the risks to our friends in this matter." Meiyue He said seriously: "A section of the road, a section of people. Wherever something happens, we will stop there without any involvement. To put it bluntly, I came here to make friends with Nandou Palace today. This is the first cooperation between the two sects, and it is by no means a the last time."

Long Boji thought for a while: "I need to think about it."

"Two percent." Meiyue said.

Long Boji said: "I need to discuss this matter with the division commander."

Meiyue looked at him: "I have only been the number one in Xinxiang for a few years, and I have taken full responsibility for the affairs of the Chu region. I have long heard that Brother Long is the number one genius in Nandou Hall, why can't I be the leader?"

Some methods are old-fashioned because they work. But Long Boji was obviously not affected by this provocation.

"My heartbeat has not stabilized since I entered this palace. How dare I make a decision?" Long Boji smiled: "People are not afraid of being irrational, not afraid of not being smart, and not afraid of not knowing themselves."

Meiyue said leisurely: "The so-called self-knowledge is clear. I think you are both rational and smart."

The smile on Long Boji's face remained unchanged: "Even if Miss Meiyue praises me like this, I still have to discuss it with the teacher."

"Thirty percent." Meiyue said firmly: "This is the limit within my scope of authority, and it is also the greatest sincerity of Sanfenxianglou."

Long Boji was surprised: "How come Miss Meiyue has already raised the bet before I can reply after discussing it?"

Mei Yue smiled softly: "It's just a little thing, not worth letting Siming Zhenren listen to it repeatedly. So I'll give the bottom price. Whether it succeeds or not, I won't bother you more... so as not to hurt Brother Long's intentions."

This sudden chuckle was very unintentional, but it seemed to have a hook, hooking people's souls to the sky.

Long Boji calmed down: "Miss Mei Yue is really... considerate."

Mei Yue smiled and said: "This is the style of doing things in Sanfenxiang Tower. When making friends, you have to think about your friends. In the future, Nandou Hall will naturally know."

Long Boji did not express his opinion and bowed: "Miss, wait a moment, Long Mou will be back soon."

Mei Yue's expression was hidden under the veil, but her eyes were far away.

Knock knock knock, knock knock knock.

After Long Boji left, such a regular sound rang out in the ceremony hall.

It was soft fingers painted with red nail polish, tapping gently on the armrest.

It was like the frequency of a heartbeat.

……

……

Knock knock knock, knock knock knock

"I told you to stop knocking." Jiang Wang couldn't help but said, "Why are you so strenuous when I asked you to write an article? You didn't even write a few words, and you almost broke your brush! Are you practicing drumming?"

The girl in front of the desk had bright eyes and white teeth, wearing a lake green skirt, and her half-long hair was slightly hanging down. She was very fresh and beautiful. Hearing this, she was very unconvinced: "I am thinking about it. Do you understand? Chanting a word, breaking several strands of beard! Do you think writing an article is as easy as your swordplay? It's not that you can just grit your teeth and do more gestures!"

After spending New Year's Eve in Yuncheng, Jiang Anan followed her brother to Xingyueyuan to play and visit their own restaurant.

Originally, Sister Qingyu was going to come together, but Uncle Ye suddenly fell ill and needed someone to take care of him, so she didn't come.

She, Jiang Anan, was not a conscienceless person, and she also wanted to take care of Uncle Ye, but Uncle Ye saw the medicine she boiled and asked her to come to Xingyueyuan to play for a while, saying that he hadn't reached that day yet... I didn't know what he meant.

But we agreed to come to Xingyueyuan to play, why do we have to study on the first day of arrival?

Okay, I, Jiang Anan, endured it on the first day. But on the second and third days, Jiang Wang not only did not stop, but became even worse, and now he wants to write an article!

How unreasonable? This is too much!

She, Jiang Anan, must launch a righteous counterattack!

Master Jiang is also very troubled when she looks at her sister who has entered the rebellious period. She was so cute and obedient when she was a child, alas, she is so soft and soft. Now she talks back when I ask her to write an article. She even recites poems to talk back!

"It's easy to practice swordsmanship, right?" He sneered: "Starting tomorrow, practice swordsmanship for an extra hour. I want to see how easy it is for you!"

Jiang Anan said angrily but in a very organized way: "You said I could rest during the New Year? The stars and the moon on New Year's Eve are the witnesses. In front of Uncle Ye, Sister Qingyu, Brother Zhu, and Brother Xiang were all present. You are a member of Taixu Pavilion. You wouldn't even lie to your own sister, right?"

"Today is the 27th day of the first lunar month!" Master Jiang was as anxious as all the parents who were disappointed with their children: "Do you want to let you go for a few more days?!"

Jiang Anan said confidently: "As the saying goes, the New Year is not over until the first lunar month——"

Snap!

A ruler was placed on the desk. Jiang Wang had no expression on his face. He only used his eyes to signal Jiang Anan to continue talking back.

"Brother, I've thought it through. I still have to listen to you. I like writing articles! How can a mere 400 words a day stump me, Jiang Anan?" Jiang Anan quickly changed his attitude. Seeing that his brother was about to say something, he quickly raised his finger and said, "Don't bother me. My inspiration is coming!"

Jiang Wang had to stop abruptly.

He didn't understand literature, but he respected literature. He knew that inspiration was especially rare. When it came, it was as ethereal as a startled wild goose. After it left, it was hard to find even if you scratched your head.

Alas, my sister has grown up and it's not easy to teach.

I wrote to Princess Yuyun of the Great Chu a while ago to ask how to teach her sister who was becoming more and more disobedient. My aunt said that children at this age are like this, and there is a rebellious period...

Are they all like this?

Master Jiang knows the truth of the world, but he can't be sure that this sentence is the truth-because he himself seems to have never had such a period.

What was I doing when I was fourteen?

It seems that I have been admitted to the outer gate Taoist Academy and met my eldest brother and Xiaowu.

Tiger was only introduced to me later. Fang Pengju did not take the exam and was admitted directly with privileges, so everyone did not like him at first...

The water ripples in the teacup in front of him swayed, just like thoughts, swaying.

Suddenly, a little green color came out and strangely swam into three words, which were clearly visible. The words were - Soul-breaking Gorge.

Jiang Geyuan sighed in his heart. A cup of good tea, but it can't be drunk now. Although the other party will not harm himself, the curse power is crawling over it, whoever wants to drink it can drink it...

He was about to get up.

But after thinking about it, he poured out the water in the teacup first, and then said: "I'm going out for a while, you write the article well, I'll check it when I come back."

Jiang Anan dragged out his tone: "I know!"

Jiang Wang snorted lightly, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

"Write, write, write, I write, I write all day long..." Jiang Anan wrote vigorously, muttering: "Jiang Wang, you are really cruel, you treat your own sister like this..."

After about half a quarter of an hour, she was sure that her brother had really left. Her little mouth pursed, making a crisp bird cry.

Soon a figure climbed up the window, and Chu Yao jumped in with a sly look: "The target is gone?"

Jiang Anan stood up and knocked on the paper on the table: "Do your homework, follow my opening, pay attention to the font, and don't deviate from the meaning of the text, the target is very cunning!"

"Okay!" Chu Yao shook his hands that were a little sore from sword practice, and sat down at the desk naturally, completing the change of position.

"Little Sister!" He turned around and said, "You just wrote one sentence, and it's hard for me to deviate from the meaning."

Jiang Anan was already halfway through the window and waved her hand: "Everything is difficult at the beginning! This is the central idea! Just write it!"

After saying that, he jumped down and left.

…

…

In the Duanhun Gorge, the spring cold is here to catch a knife, and how many passers-by look at the sky with sorrow!

The cliffs are extremely dangerous, and I occasionally hear the sound of breaking wind, making me sob incomprehensibly.

On a protruding stone platform, stood a handsome man with long hair shawl, a Yama mask hanging on his waist, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was resting his mind. At a certain moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Then there was a man in a green shirt, walking in front of him.

"I sometimes think of the scene when I stood here for the first time. The people who stood here with me back then are now very few..." King Qin Guang looked sighing: "King Bian Cheng! Long time no see!"

Jiang Zhenren frowned: "Who is King Bian Cheng?"

Wind, falling down.

Duanhun Gorge became very solemn, the sky light was like a blade, and the gorge road was like a knife. The cold and solemn atmosphere is spreading, and murderous intent is intertwined with each other.

The two men in the wind looked at each other—and then both laughed.

"You are really nothing!"

"How dare you, rat, appear in front of this pavilion openly."

The two spoke at the same time, each said his own words, and greeted each other friendly for a while.

King Qin Guang said: "King Biancheng——"

Jiang Wang interrupted: "Don't call me nonsense, who is King Bian Cheng? There is no such person in Xingyue's original investigation."

"Okay." Yin Guan bowed slightly and said with a smile: "Respected Hellless Yama Killer, Mr. Jiang Wangjiang! On behalf of all your colleagues, I would like to say hello to you."

Jiang Wang snuffed out all of his voice, not even letting go of the slightest sound pattern, and threatened in his words: "The killer of Yama? Do you mean the killer who killed all of Yama?"

"If you want to do this, feel free to do it." Yin Guan's expression was quite serious: "But although they can't beat you, they are very skillful in escaping... Do you want me to help you trick them all?"

He added: "Oh, except King Chu Jiang."

Jiang Wang raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh? Don't you need to make an exception?"

Yin Guan smiled smartly and spread his hands: "Friends kill each other, and old friends wither. If you can't bear it, why don't I kill you?"

Jiang Wang raised his hand——

In an instant, a blue light appeared in the clear sky, and thousands of blue hairs hung in the air, filling Duanhun Gorge for a while. Each and every one of them had the meaning of death, making the sound of the wind even more miserable!

Jiang Zhenren straightened his clothes and expressed doubts with his eyes.

"I'm sorry." Yin Guan said he was embarrassed, but he said without any embarrassment: "The instinctive reaction was ridiculous. I'll take it back right now."

After saying that, he wiped the sky with his hand.

Jiang Wang waved his hand in disgust: "Why do you always choose such remote places to meet? I look like the kind of villain who only appears a few times."

"Jian Zhenren! This is because you are unreasonable." Yin Guan said dissatisfied: "Last time I went to your restaurant, you told me not to go directly to your restaurant and cause trouble for you. This time I called you out. You said you shouldn’t come to such a remote place. What’s the matter, you just don’t want to see me?”

Jiang Wang scratched his head: "Ah haha, is it so obvious?"

[Thanks to book friend "Journey of Ashes" for becoming the ally of this book! It’s for the 651st Alliance of the Red Heart Patrol! 】