Chapter 418 Will be the top of the mountain, the sunset is infinitely good

Although when the alliance is held, the people in charge of each family usually don't end up fighting, and most of the time it is the masters of the subordinates who compete.

She also believed that Li Buming should not challenge herself, because they had already made a move in secret, but Tang Wenruo was a variable.

Given that she can only display less than [-]% of her current strength, she would have no problem beating Tang Wen, but if she wins too hard, it would be a shame.

Especially on the eve of the alliance ceremony, she will tell everyone that she is already "the evening sun in the middle of the mountain".

If Tang Wenruo, who is at the seventh rank, struggles to beat him, then he will not only lose face to himself, but not only to Qionghua, but also to the sword master.

How does this make other "half-level people" think?They will question whether they are really qualified to get this brand. Naturally, they dare not question the sword master, but they will point all the blame at themselves.

At that time, she will probably not be "Half Mountain Wanqing", but the weakest "Half Mountain Bapin", and she will be looked down upon in various ways, and it will be difficult for her to mix in the "mad dog circle" in the future.

Especially under the watchful eyes of "Banshan Haoran", a man whom the sword master is very optimistic about, so she doesn't want to lose face... After all, she has already lost face once, if she loses it again, it would be too shameful.

Based on such thoughts, Meng Wanqing felt that she must recover her strength as soon as possible, so these days, she only focused on healing her injuries and did not care about any affairs.

Even if it was such an important matter as the alliance ceremony, she handed it over to Wu Qinglian, the "Peak Master of the Big Bamboo Peak", and her junior sister Wu to take care of it.

Said to be a junior sister, but in fact it is equivalent to her disciple, or a maid. When there was no Qionghua Sect, Wu Qinglian followed her, and she taught her her own swordsmanship. She worked hard all the way and was loyal.

Besides her, Wu Qinglian is another eighth-rank master of Qionghua Sect, but she was promoted to the eighth rank a little late, and she only opened the "door of life and death" when she was 60 years old.

Therefore, even if Qionghua Zhu has good looks, she has entered the "life extension state", she can look ageless, but she looks like a woman in her 50s or [-]s.

In recent years, she has even discarded the technique of staying in appearance, her face is full of wrinkles, she is wearing a cane, her back is hunched, and she looks old.

According to her, the Qionghua sect needs an "old man" and an "grandmother" who seems to have a lot of background, so that the disciples can feel at ease, and she is old enough.

Meng Wanqing dismissed such remarks, but considering Wu Qinglian's appearance was mediocre, and she was only promoted to the eighth rank in her 60s, her appearance was not very important to her.

In addition, Wu Qinglian was the person she trusted the most, so she just let the other party's "funny" behavior go, so she didn't say anything more.

In the evening, in the quiet room of the Sword Thinking Palace, Meng Wanqing was practicing kung fu to heal her injuries. She felt that she had recovered [-]% or even [-]% of her strength.

At this moment, there was a slight knock on the door, Meng Wanqing slowly opened her eyes, and stroked the "Half Mountain Sign" on her right hand.

He exhaled lightly and asked, "What's the matter?"

Outside the door, an old voice said: "Sect Leader, I just received a message from Junior Brother Cheng and Junior Sister Lin. They have gone up the mountain on foot."

"Oh?"

Meng Wanqing was puzzled and asked, "What's going on? Well, come in and tell me."

The hunched old woman walked in with a cane, pushed the door open, and handed over a note of "Flying a letter from a kite", and said, "Master, please take a look, the specific situation is like this."

Meng Wanqing looked carefully and understood the process. After thinking for a moment, she said, "So that's the case. Since Banshan Haoran has given face so much, then we can't disappoint his kindness."

She pondered for a while, and then said: "Call other peak masters and elders of Ke Qing, come to Qionghua Peak quickly, call true disciples, gather in Yanjian Square, call inner disciples, and welcome! Well, call Zhu'er too. "

The old woman hesitated and said, "Is this scene too big?"

Meng Wanqing smiled and said: "Others give us face, we naturally have to give the other party even more face. Zhu'er once told me a word called 'return the favor'."

"This word comes from Banshan Haoran. It basically means that if someone gives you a peach, you should give him back a plum... Although this seat is more inclined to be Li Haoran's seduction of Zhu'er."

"After all, his surname is Li, but Zhu'er has a 'Peach', but the general principle is like this, if others give us three points of face, then we will give him back five points."

"This is also very beneficial to the alliance. It can ease the emotions of all parties. At that time, the sword will not be too tense. Everyone can calmly talk about the alliance, and it will not be too embarrassing."

"Thinking about it, this is what Banshan Haoran wants to express. He is still on our side after all, let's do it."

Wu Qinglian, who was like an old woman, nodded her cane, pondered for a moment, and said, "Yes."

Then, walk out of the quiet room.

……

At this time, the setting sun was fading, and the golden afterglow was disappearing little by little.

A group of people climbed up the mountain, Li Dao looked at the sun that was gradually disappearing, and stopped walking, so everyone also stopped.

"I will be at the top of the mountain, and I can see all the small mountains. The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is only near dusk."

He said this with emotion, and then he let out a long sigh, as if he was attached to something.

Li Buming patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and said, "Let's go, if you don't go, no one else dares to go, who will make you the most respected?"

Li Dao nodded slightly, walked forward, and said: "Seeing the magnificent mountains and rivers, I can't help but sigh with emotion. Brother Li made you laugh."

Saying this casually, the two continued on their way.

But at this moment, someone not far away shouted: "Good sentence, but...but why is it incoherent?"

Cheng Xuanli suddenly ran over, and said a little crazy: "Mr. Haoran, this poem is so beautiful, can you talk to me about it?"

Lin Qiu hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Brother, is he suffering from dementia again?"

Cheng Xuanli smiled awkwardly, and said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't help but lose my composure for such a beautiful post, Hao Ran forgive me."

Lin Qiu smiled and said: "I'm really sorry, Brother Cheng was originally born in Dazhong Prefecture, so he is quite sensitive to the magnificence of poems, and he is a bit reckless. I hope Mr. Haoran doesn't care about it."

Li Dao smiled, and didn't say anything. With Xiao Chu's compliment, "The boss is a good writer", the matter passed.

Apart from Cheng Xuanli, who among the "illiterate" would care about this?
No one would care about Li Dao's mood at this time.

The "extreme top" is like Wei Wuya, but in the end it is just the "sunset" that is gradually fading... People don't know that there used to be a "Jiangshan Sword Master".

When asked about the name "Wei Wuya", he was similar to that Aji, an ignorant Jia B B C Ding Ding.

A warm hand held him, and looking around, it was Jiang Wan.

She didn't say anything, just smiled softly, the smile was full of warmth.

He didn't say anything, just smiled, but the smile was heavy.

……

(End of this chapter)

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