That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 1318 How not to worry about this battle

The battle between Xu Beiyou and Qiuye had a far-reaching impact, not only related to the future of Jianzong and Daomen, but also related to the general trend of the world in the future.

Xu Beiyou, the lord of the Sword Sect who had just held the ascension ceremony, was going to kill Qiuye, the head teacher of the Taoist sect who was about to ascend to the throne.

No one dares to say what the final outcome will be.

One is a young man who is like a new year, and the other is an old man who is dying.

The battle between the two is not only a battle of swordsmanship, but also a battle between old and new.

imperial capital.

Just after finishing an imperial meeting, the new monarch Xiao Zhinan returned to the Bamboo Palace with a bit of exhaustion. The quiet Bamboo Palace was empty, except for a few serving ladies and a female official on duty. people.Qiu Guang was in charge today, looked at the former Highness Princess, and persuaded softly: "Government affairs are vast, Your Majesty's health is important, don't rush for a while."

Xiao Zhinan shook his head, and ordered: "You don't have to stay here today, go back and rest earlier."

Qiu Guang still wanted to persuade, but seeing Xiao Zhinan's face, he obviously refused to listen to persuasion, so he could only ask: "Then what about the duty?"

Xiao Zhinan said: "There is nothing to do today."

Qiu Guang hesitated and said, "Your Majesty..."

Xiao Zhinan waved his hand, "Go."

"No." Qiu Guang had no choice but to answer, and slowly exited the Bamboo Palace.

There are several court ladies serving in the outside room, Xiao Zhinan said to them: "Leave only two lamp holders, and everyone else can go too."

"No." All the maids also retreated.

Xiao Zhinan turned back to the inner room, sat on the red sandalwood armchair behind the desk, leaned against the back of the chair, and closed his eyes slightly.

Counting the time, now Xu Beiyou has fought against Qiuye, misfortune and fortune are unpredictable. Although we know that worrying is useless, how can we not worry.

On the desk in front of her, besides the Chuan Guoxie, which symbolizes Daqi's orthodoxy, there are many other gadgets.

A money pouch, but the money pouch was empty at this time, and the copper coins contained in it were dumped on the table and lined up one by one.Copper coins are authentic copper coins cast by officials during the Huanglong period, which are full of copper, also known as Huanglong copper coins.

In addition, there is a letter from home and three marriage lottery.

Among them, the marriage lottery that was placed in the center was a top lottery, and it was written on the sign: Spouse?Immortal beauty also.What can my husband ask for?
Qizhou.

The "big army" to crusade against Taoism has been triggered one after another. The fast ones are riding the wind. I am afraid that they have already reached the northwest at this moment, while the slow ones have not left Qizhou, and are even still in the Taiqing Palace on Laoshan Mountain in Langya Mansion.

On Laoding, Zhang Xueyao was looking up at the direction of the East China Sea. Qin Mumian, who had not yet left, stood beside Qin Mumian and asked, "Are you worried?"

Zhang Xueyao sighed, "It's a lie to say that you can rest assured. It's fine if it's someone else, but that person has been the No.1 Qiuye in the world for decades."

After being silent for a while, Qin Mumian said slowly, "If you don't feel at ease, you can't believe it. You don't believe that Nangui can win."

Zhang Xueyao smiled wryly, "There is nothing I can't believe, he is the successor of Zhongmou, but Qiu Ye's prestige is too great..."

Qin Mumian smiled, her voice was soft, but her words were sharp and mean, "Can't stand up after kneeling for a long time?"

Zhang Xueyao didn't get angry, nor did she deny it, she said softly: "Whether Jianzong can stand up this time depends on Nangui, if Nangui can stand to the end, Jianzong can stand in the world for the next hundred years."

Qizhou, Langya Mansion.

Wu Yu and Li Qinglian did not stay on Laoding, but came to Langya City.Speaking of Qizhou, Wu Yu's father has been an official here for many years, and Wu Yu has lived here with his father for many years. It was also in Qizhou that Wu Yu met Xu Beiyou for the first time, so this place is very meaningful to Wu Yu Very special.

Li Qinglian was different. She was born in Jiangdu and grew up in Jiangdu. She had never been to places north of the great river. This time she came to Qizhou and felt that everything was novel. She took Wu Yu to walk all over the streets and alleys of Langya Mansion.

Now the two are walking aimlessly, and tomorrow they will follow the teachers to go to Tiannan, so Li Qinglian, who is quite playful, still feels a little bit reluctant, and walks slowly, "Sister Wu, you say brother What did he think? After going through all kinds of hardships, he finally got to this point. So many people listened to him, but he just wanted to fight Qiu Ye to the death. It would be fine if he won, but if he lost, those I'm afraid people will scatter like birds and beasts in no time."

Wu Yu, who was a little dazed, hummed absently.

Li Qinglian stretched out her hand and waved in front of her eyes, "Sister Wu?"

Only then did Wu Yu come to his senses, and said: "He, there is a knot in his heart is the first, and the burden on his body is the second. I have always felt that he is very tired, and he lives everything for others. For his teacher, for his righteous father, for Jianzong, for the Daqi court, and even for the common people in the world, how often did he live for himself? Back then he told me that he wanted to be a master, but after he became a master , it's better to be at ease when you haven't become a master yet."

Li Qinglian thought for a while and said: "Think about it carefully, it's really like this. You have to ask him what he likes? It seems that he has nothing. He doesn't watch operas, he doesn't play chess, he doesn't like rhythm, and he never paints. He just fights with people all day long." , or on the way to fight, but he is not a person who likes to fight with others, and he wants to reason with others and follow the rules. He is not tired doing it, but I am tired watching it."

Wu Yu stopped in his tracks and said softly, "His five years are like someone else's 50 years."

In Taiqing Palace, there are only three people.

The three belonged to three generations respectively, the oldest Xichen was from the Chen family, the owner Wang Mudao was from the Ye family, and the little Taoist aunt Zhiyun was from the Yun family.

Ever since Xi Chen came to the Taiqing Palace, it can be said that the Taiqing Palace is full of guests and friends, and the experts from all walks of life are like crucian carp crossing the river, which really made Wang Mudao flustered. Take a breath of relief.

At this time, Xichen was devoutly offering incense in front of the huge Taoist ancestor statue.

Wang Mudao stood beside him.

Zhiyun followed behind Xi Chen, she was not qualified to offer incense with Xi Chen, the great uncle, so she could only put her hands together in nondescript ways, chanting words.

After Xi Chen finished offering incense, he straightened up, saw the appearance of the little Taoist nun, and asked, "Who are you worried about? Is it Qiu Ye? Or Xu Beiyou?"

Zhiyun didn't answer, just remained silent.

Xichen asked again: "If Qiuye died at the hands of Xu Beiyou, what would you do?"

Zhiyun was speechless.

Xichen smiled, and finally asked: "Then if Xu Beiyou died in Qiuye's hands, what would you do?"

Zhiyun still didn't speak, but this time she shook her head.

Others may not believe him, but she believes him.

he will not die.

(End of this chapter)