The king will never go to court

Chapter 44 The Choice of Water Moon Sect
In the early morning of the next day, the sun filled the sky and the earth, and the streamer was dense.

To the southwest of Bohai County, the purple air surrounds the thousands of miles of mountains, and the clouds and mists do not disperse all the year round. The mountains are like dragons and tigers, with towering rocks and peaks.

The Shuiyue Sect is located in this blessed place, where it is nourished by the vitality of heaven and earth all the year round.Most of the disciples in the sect are martial arts experts, and the disciples who guard the mountain are the lowest at the peak of the fifth rank.

In a certain valley in the back mountain of Shuiyuezong, there are pear trees all over the place, snow-white petals fall on the grass with the wind, and the bluestone path winds and turns in the forest, reaching the deepest courtyard.

The faint purple clouds obscured the sun, and occasionally a few rays of golden sunlight stubbornly cut through the mist and shone on the sycamore trees in the courtyard.

In the pavilion under the plane tree, the fragrance of tea is overflowing, and an old man with white hair and white eyebrows and beard is lying peacefully on a comfortable bamboo chair.

Dressed in a white robe, like a fairy above the clouds.

At this time, he closed his eyes and meditated, motionless, even his breathing seemed to stop.

Outside the stone pavilion, there were seven people standing, five men and two women, some tall and some thin, they were the heads of the Seven Halls of the Shuiyue Sect.

"Master, my juniors and I have been discussing the will of opening the capital for many days, but we still can't make a decision. So I hope you will make a decision."

The person who spoke was Lu Zibai, the head seat of Yunhaitang, more than 50 years old, rich and fat, wearing a purple robe, his temples were frosty white, and the beard under his jaw had already turned white.

The old man didn't answer, but still lay quietly on the bamboo chair.Although he didn't read the scroll, he believed that his disciples would not dare to deceive him.

"Yes, Kaijing is blatantly trying to weaken the sects." Su Motian, the head of Luoxia Hall with a fat face, rubbed his fat belly with his fat hands.

The old man still didn't answer.

After a long time, the corner of Lu Zibai's mouth twitched slightly as he waited outside the stone pavilion, and his eyes signaled Xueyue, the head of Shaoyue hall, to step forward and urge him.

Xueyue, who was dressed in a light white robe, had fluttering sleeves and a beautiful face, she stretched out two fingers in response to Lu Zibai.

Seeing Xueyue's gesture, Lu Zibai's heart skipped a beat, he knew that his junior sister was going to kill him, but he didn't expect the asking price to be so fierce.

Lu Zibai gritted his teeth and nodded vigorously.And the other sect chiefs standing aside were holding back hard, trying not to laugh out loud.

Receiving Lu Zibai's response, Xueyue, the head of Yunhai Hall, stepped forward a few steps, came to the stone pavilion and exchanged a cup of hot tea for the old man, and asked softly.

"Master, you should give me a letter of approval. Senior brother suzerain can't keep procrastinating."

Urged by the youngest female apprentice, the old man had no choice but to wake up from pretending to sleep, took a sip of the tea from Xueyue, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "The tea made by Xiao Xueyue is the best. .”

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The rest of the brothers and sisters felt a burst of disdain in their hearts, and they could only mutter in their hearts.The old man has always doted on this little junior sister the most.

"Master, how do you think our Shuiyue Sect should reply to Kaijing?" Seeing that the master no longer pretended to be asleep, Lu Zibai stepped forward quickly and asked with a bow.

"Why do you think Kai Jing did this?" The old man drank the hot tea in the cup, handed the empty cup back to Xue Yue, and lay down quietly again.

Xueyue and Su Motian were very knowledgeable, one squeezed the shoulders and the other rubbed the legs.

"No matter what, we should never let our disciples take risks. The mountains, rivers and forests are not as good as before. The Marquis of Dingguo sent an army to Huangbei City."

The head of Tianyun Hall, Jiang Minghai, was tall and burly, standing straight among the crowd, motionless.That face was as cold as iron, as if he was in charge of a punishment.

Tian Yuntang is in charge of the Shuiyue Sect's punishment. It usually deals with the sect's offending disciples and the sect's disciples going down the mountain to practice. Hesitating at the slightest, it's all in accordance with the sect's laws.

"Junior brother Jiang means to make us defy Kaijing?" Su Motian, who was pinching his leg for the master, stopped ten fingers and turned his head to ask.

The group of them came to Master for help, and hoped that Master could persuade this bull-nosed punishment.Unexpectedly, Jiang Minghai still has a temper.

The old man moved his body reluctantly, pointed to his legs with his left hand, and signaled Su Motian to continue.

"Kaijing made it clear that we sent our sect disciples to die, how can we make Emperor Yan happy?" Jiang Minghai's face became even colder, and his eyes were fixed on Su Motian, who was hunched over.

"Then what do you think we should do? Could it be that we can turn against Kai Jing?" Su Motian wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and stared back at Jiang Minghai.

His originally plump body now looks more rounded when he bends over, more like a meat ball.

"Turn your face? Turn your face and turn your face. Are we still afraid of them?" Jiang Minghai was already holding back his anger. The attack on Bohai County by the Qian Kingdom hadn't ended yet, and something happened in Kaijing.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing." Lu Zibai stepped forward quickly, separating the two who were on the verge of daggers.

He turned his head and made a very ugly smile, and smiled at Su Motian, "Junior Brother Su, you still have to serve Master well." He kept blinking his eyes as he spoke, signaling the other party not to care about it.

Su Mo, who was squatting, was already uncomfortable, and the momentary dispute made him let go of his identity, and sat directly on the stone slab, gently kneading the old man's shriveled legs with both hands, and he was very skillful in prioritizing.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is to do this work all year round and have a deep understanding.

Lu Zibai comforted Jiang Minghai, came to the stone pavilion respectfully again, and said in a respectful voice, "Master, how do you think about this matter? After all, the younger generation of disciples is the hope of the sect, and it cannot be easily broken in the mountains and rivers." In the forest."

"Just follow the previous years." The old man squeezed out a hoarse voice through his teeth. "However, the old man looks at the north at night, and there seems to be something strange in the mountains, rivers and forests."

"Unusual movement?" The heads of the seven halls were all inexplicably astonished, and the celestial phenomena that could attract the master's observation were by no means trivial.

I am afraid that the sects of Qian and Chu will also be dispatched, and even the hidden sects from the northern countries will go to the mountains, rivers and forests.

"Then what does Master mean?" Lu Zibai explained helplessly, "Kaijing told the various sects about the plot of Marquis Dingguo to go to Shanhelin. The meaning behind it may not be simple."

Hearing Lu Zibai's explanation, the old man suddenly sat up straight, and Xueyue and Su Motian hurriedly stopped what they were doing.

"It seems that Kaijing is going to set up a deep trap for the aristocratic family. Do you think Marquis Dingguo will be as obedient as usual this time?" The old man glanced at the five people standing in front of him, and said in a deep voice. asked.

"What a vicious conspiracy." Xueyue's pretty face changed abruptly, stained with a layer of frost, and her teeth showed a cold killing intent.

Everyone still frowned when they heard it, and they all guessed the hidden meaning from what the master said.

"Since Kaijing asked everyone to go, let's send people there too." After finishing speaking, the old man lay down on the armchair.

However, the old man's eyes stayed on Lu Zibai, and he took a meaningful look at his proud disciple.

Lu Zibai also nodded understandingly. No matter what, for the future of the sect, as the sect master, he naturally had the duty to go and investigate in person.

The seven disciples waited for a while, only heard a burst of snoring, then respectfully exited the courtyard, and slowly disappeared into the clouds and mist along the rocky path in the Lihua Forest.

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