Jiuzun asked

Although Venerable Hua Yuan sneered coldly outside the dojo, to Qiu Tian, ​​he didn't mean to restrain himself at all.

Xiao Wendao looked at Qiu Tian intently, his cultivation was only at the late stage of the Innate Realm, and the fairy sword he was holding in his hand was nothing more than an ordinary sword. The only thing that attracted the most attention was the name of Qiu Tian.

It is extremely conceited to take the sky as your enemy.

Miss Wanyue ignored Qiu Tian's gaze, and stabbed out with her sword, directly between Qiu Tian's eyebrows, her feet swayed, and the tip of the sword drew a half-inch long sword mark on Qiu Tian's back sword.

Qiu Tian turned around and retreated quickly, drew his sword and turned around, Miss Wanyue stabbed Qiu Tian between the eyebrows again.

"What a vicious girl." Qiu Tian said angrily, and drew his sword to fight again.

Wan Yue stared coldly, the tip of the sword fell like a flower in the epiphyllum, but in the blink of an eye, Qiu Tian's sword was lifted into the air.

Outside the ashram, whispers can be heard endlessly, just such a way, dare to be so mad.

With a breath of sword energy, he slashed towards Qiu Tian's fairy sword that was thrown flying.

"boom"

Qiu Tian's celestial sword was broken into three pieces, and landed at Qiu Tian's feet with a few crisp bangs.

Human-severing weapons are equivalent to crippling human cultivation. Miss Wanyue is capable and ruthless, but no one said anything.

With Qiu Tian's behavior, losing is not in vain.

I thought that Qiu Tian would shout angrily on the spot, but there was still a hint of evil spirit hanging from the corner of his mouth. He kicked the short sword that was broken into three pieces eight feet away, and said in his mouth: "I have used this sword for a long time. It’s not easy, thank you Miss Wanyue.”

He said with a hippie smile, but the tone of his words was true.

"Hmph." Miss Wanyue snorted coldly, put away her sword and returned to Xuanxuzi's side.

After several competitions, Huanqiu Xianshan was still good, without any defeat, Xuanxuzi still looked quite happy.

In the twilight, the disciples of Mingmen Sect in Zhenyue Xianshan held a banquet to celebrate, Master Quanzhen still looked like a Hakka man, and the Xuanji Palace was full of joy.

What Xiao Wenwen didn't like the most was that the courtesies between you and me were clearly rivals, so he had to make a gesture of "friendship and deep friendship" and exchange cups and cups, which was meaningless.

Stepping out of Xuanji Palace, I saw a lonely moon hanging high in the night sky, and a few lonely cranes rang out indiscriminately.

"Ask." Holding a jug of wine, a person in front of him called Xiao Wenwen.

Calling friends with wine is neither a friend nor an opponent.

"You wait for me here." Xiao Wen asked looking at the person coming.

That person was Qin Wudao, I saw that his brows and eyes were all lonely, and he was holding a pot of sake in his hand, and his expression was quite unnatural.

Qin Wudao nodded, only to see that his expression became more and more reserved, not at all as high-spirited as he was in Shangjing.

"Since you invited me to drink, then find a place where you feel most at ease." Xiao asked, standing side by side with him.

Qin Wudao nodded and said, "Then I will invite Brother Xiao to a place under the mountain."

Whether it's a conspiracy or a conspiracy, whether it's a trap or a pie, Xiao asked to continue. The enmity between him and Qin Wudao cannot be resolved with a bottle of wine.

The night was cold and the wild flowers were in full bloom, Qin Wudao led Xiao Wendao all the way down Zhenyue Xianshan Mountain.

There is a big city at the foot of the mountain, named Huling City, which is considered to be a big city under Nalan Fengde's command. It is also a famous military fortress with "Qingdu" as its back.

The soldiers in the city kept patrolling at night, Qin Wudao brought Xiao Wendao to a dilapidated private house.

Just like Shangjing's poor family in the outer square, they are all simple thatched cottages and wooden houses. Every household will plant a few plums or bamboos in the courtyard. Even though they are poor, they are still somewhat elegant.

Xiao Wenwen took a closer look, and saw a humble house in front of him, named "Lianglu", in the hut there was an ancient locust tree and three winter plums.

Qin Wudao stretched out his hand and patted on the Lumen, and after a short while, he saw a girl in an old light blue dress. The girl was only sixteen or seventeen years old, with delicate features, and she could be regarded as an upper-middle class figure, Xiao asked. Paying attention to details, I saw that the girl's hands were rough, and she looked like the daughter of a bitter cold family.

"Brother Wudao." The girl was quite familiar with Qin Wudao, Xiao Wenwen looked at the woman's face, not pretending.

Qin Wudao pointed with a smile on the corner of his mouth and said: "She is Tan Zhenglan, and this is an alchemist named Xiao Wendao."

As soon as the two were introduced, Tan Zhenglan was very moved when she heard that Xiao Wendao was called the "alchemist", she was at a loss and wanted to kneel down to Xiao Wendao.

Xiao asked why he would want to make people kneel and worship, and stretched out his hand like Miss Tan to help her up.

He didn't understand Qin Wudao's intention, so Xiao asked to wait and see what happened, and the three of them entered the "cold hut".

Today's weather can be regarded as early summer, this cool house is really a good place to enjoy the cool air, Miss Tan made a pot of hot tea, poured a cup and placed it in front of Xiao Wendao.

Xiao Wenwen looked at Tan Zhenglan's busy work for a while, but still looked at a loss, as if he was quite nervous.

Qin Wudao pressed Tan Zhenglan's hand and said: "Don't panic, alchemist and I are old friends, I invited him here just for Tan Bo."

At this time, Xiao Wendao finally understood Qin Wudao's intention, Xiao Wendao lightly sniffed the smell in the room, and knew that there was a patient in the room, and the herbal medicines he took were cheap, which Xiao Wendao couldn't figure out.

If Qin Wudao really wanted to help the Tan family father and daughter, why bother to let him come, he was the son of Guan Shanhou back then, and Nalan Fengde is now Emperor Qing, so it is not difficult to heal a sick man.

"Today, I invited brother Xiao to come here to heal Tan Bo, and I hope brother Xiao will help me, Wudao is very grateful." Qin Wudao turned to Xiao Wendao and bowed down to tell his prime minister, the words were sincere, Xiao Wendao didn't See the slightest hypocrisy.

Xiao Wenwen frowned and said, "Why, have you forgotten your identity?"

When Qin Wudao saw Xiao Wenwen mentioning his identity, he smiled wryly at the corner of his mouth and said, "What is my identity?"

Tan Zhenglan on the side didn't understand either, and said, "Brother Wudao, isn't he a disciple of Zhenyue Xianshan?"

The corner of Xiao Wen asked lightly and said, "He's still the nephew of Emperor Qing today, so he can be considered a big shot."

Unexpectedly, when Xiao Wenwen clarified the relationship between Qin Wudao and Nalan Fengde, Tan Zhenglan had a calm face, not surprised at all.

"I've heard about the matter between Brother Wudao and Emperor Qing, and he has nothing to do with Emperor Qing." Tan Zhenglan said, putting her gaze on Xiao Wenwen.

This time, Xiao Wendao was rather surprised that Qin Wudao and Nalan Fengde parted ways.

It has to be said that Qin Wudao still has a bit of courage.

"Is it to cook the rabbit to the death, or to kill the chicken to warn the monkey?" Xiao asked, really wanting to know what happened between Qin Wudao and Nalan Fengde.

Qin Wudao listened to Xiao Wenwen's words, and the corner of his mouth smiled bitterly. He just wanted to speak, but Tan Zhenglan said: "If you are willing to heal my father's illness, I, Tan Zhenglan, would like to repay with my life, but if you make fun of Brother Wudao, Please come back."

Seeing that Tan Zhenglan's brows were full of anger, he immediately issued an order to evict the guest.

"Zhenglan can't be rude, the best alchemist I can invite in the entire Qing Kingdom is Brother Xiao, don't be childish." Qin Wudao reprimanded Tan Zhenglan, but his tone was not at all accusatory.

It seems that Qin Wudao has really changed his temper. Xiao Wendao's heart trembled when he was humbled.

Qin Wudao said again: "Emperor Qing and I are not the two kinds that brother Xiao said. I'm just tired of the struggles and schemes between the government and the opposition, and I just want to live an ordinary life."

Xiao Wenwen listened carefully to Qin Wudao's words, and now he believed that Qin Wudao had really changed his temper.

The ancients said that the country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change.

Qin Wudao lived in the prince's family since he was a child, with rich clothes and fine food, fresh clothes and angry horses.However, Guan Shanhou's accident and Nalan Fengde's conspiracy made him experience a series of escapes and shocking changes.

He is about the same age as Xiao Wenwen, but he has experienced ups and downs in life, and he withdrew from the vortex of conspiracy all alone.

When Qin Wudao said: "The silver in my hand is only enough to buy a pot of wine."

Xiao Wenwen still firmly believes that Qin Wudao's disposition has changed, he has really changed, and he has become a person who wants to live.

It's not depression and muddleheadedness, but sadness and open-mindedness from the bottom of my heart.

Xiao Wenwen picked up the teacup in front of him and said, "You...you can take care of yourself."

Qin Wudao laughed out loud for no reason when he heard the words "good for yourself", just like a strict teacher's advice to stubborn students.

"Brother Wudao." Tan Zhenglan whispered when she saw Qin Wudao laughing with tears in his eyes.

"Thank you, Brother Xiao." Qin Wudao respectfully offered a cup of tea and a cup of herbal tea to Xiao Wen.

Let go of the previous suspicions, but Xiao Wenwen understands that he and Qin Wudao will never be "friends", they can only be regarded as old friends.

Stepping into the inner room, I saw a rare old man lying on the bed. The old man was thin, with a silver whisker stuck to his chest, and his face was haggard. This was the end of his life.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are the great cycle of reincarnation.

"Old age is not a disease, it can only be cured by the method of life extension." Xiao asked aloud.

Qin Wudao replied: "You were able to heal Tang Xun's disease under the thunder calamity, but Tan Bo was only infected with the cold."

Xiao Wen raised the corner of his mouth and said, "You!"

With a few chuckles, Xiao Wenwen could only shake his head, hesitant to speak.

Qin Wudao looked at Xiao Wendao's expression and said, "Even if Tan Bo is a little older, it's not time to continue his life."

"You practiced Taoism from a young age, and what you saw was the fate of Taoism. Tan Bo has no cultivation. Do you think a hundred years old is not a long life?"Xiao Wenwen pointed out Qin Wudao's subjective illusion.

Suddenly, when Qin Wudao suddenly realized, he understood that the old people he saw were all cultivators.

Xiao Wenwen tapped into the veins of Tan Bo's left hand, and a stream of vitality circulated in Tan Bo's meridians for a small circle.

For a person with no cultivation base, his meridians are thin and narrow, and his qi and blood are unstable. Xiao Wendao has been busy for an hour before he can run a big cycle.

In the Sumeru Precepts, Xiao asked to take out three "cleaning blood pills" and said: "Every six hours, take one-tenth of it, remember not to use too much."

Miss Tan memorized one by one, carefully took the Qingxue Pill, and put it in a porcelain bottle.

"Thank you, this method of extending life can extend Tan Boduo's longevity." Qin Wudao asked softly.

Xiao Wenwen replied, "Thirty years."

Hearing Xiao Wendao's reply, Qin Wudao turned towards Xiao Wendao, bowing deeply.

The grievances and grievances between the two have passed away with the breeze, the cool house is cool, but people know the heat...