After being divorced, my identity as a poet was exposed

Birds wake up the dawn.

Li Chenan and Zhongli Ruoshui got up early.

After washing up, the two walked out of the small courtyard and came to the bank of the stream.

The morning wind is a bit cool.

Zhongli Ruoshui couldn't help shivering, Li Chenan quickly took off a piece of clothing and put it on Zhongli Ruoshui's shoulders.

"How about we go back to the room?"

Zhongli Ruoshui looked at the snow-capped mountains in the distance and shook his head:

"Look a few more times... have you ever asked what Wangqing Terrace looks like?"

Li Chen'an pondered for three breaths, then smiled calmly: "It's the place where the founder of Xijian Tower enlightened, the scenery, the scenery is also very good."

"Oh, when shall we go then?"

"In the afternoon, I will pay my respects to the master's grave."

"it is good."

Li Chenan also looked into the distance.

He didn't tell Zhongli Ruoshui the truth——

Last night, Wu Ximiao told him about Wangqingtai.

That is the forbidden area of ​​Xijian Tower!

No one is allowed to enter that place!

Now no one can enter, because the key to open the door of Wangqingtai is the only sword!

Either of the male and female swords can be opened.

But what is in there, no one knows.

Because Xijian Tower was established for thousands of years, except for the patriarch Wu Yu, none of the people who entered it came out alive!

However, this patriarch did not leave any words to explain the situation inside, but there is a monument left by this patriarch at the gate of Wangqing Terrace.

There are only two lines on the tablet:
"A solitary yin does not grow, and a solitary yang does not grow, so heaven and earth are paired with yin and yang.

The combination of yin and yang is the way of heaven! "

These two sentences are easy to understand, and many genius disciples in Xijianlou have used various methods to explain them in the past thousand years.

But after they entered Wangqing Terrace, no one was able to come out.

Wu Ximiao and the other three elders persuaded Li Chen'an from the bottom of their hearts, hoping that he would give up the idea of ​​entering Wangqingtai.

Li Chenan had to go in for the sake of Zhongli Ruoshui.

This kind of persistence made it difficult for Wu Ximiao and others to understand. They could only think that Mr. Li had a high opinion of himself and wanted to enter Wangqingtai to find out.

But in the eyes of Wu Ximiao and others, the drink last night was not only a cleansing for this Mr. Li, but also a farewell for him...
Pity!
From now on, the name Xiao Li Feidao and Li Xiaofeng will no longer exist in Jiang Hu.

His flawless little Li Feidao... just a flash in the pan, and became a legend in the Jianghu!
Of course, Li Chenan also clearly knew the danger of entering Wangqingtai.

Last night, he didn't practice, he thought about it all night.

He figured it out.

If he could not practice the Eighteen Forms of the No Er Zhou Tian Jue and could not enter the realm of the Grand Master, Zhongli Ruoshui would have only a few years left in his life.

On the day when Zhongli Ruoshui passed away, the only person in this world that I could still miss was Xiao Baozi.

Entering Wangqingtai, even if it is going to die with Zhongli Ruoshui.

I owe Xiao Baozi...

Li Chenan laughed.

Her bottom is delicious!

Her buns are also delicious!

If she can't walk out of Wangqingtai... can she forget this relationship?
I'm afraid she won't forget it, and she will go back to Wanxi Zhai again heartbroken, and this time, she may never come out again.

Li Chenan sighed in his heart:
sorry!
Xiao Baozi, my love!

There is no absolute fairness in the world.

There are always some choices that people have to make trade-offs.

Even if you don't want to, you have to give up!
Li Chenan thought for a whole night last night and made a choice.

Even if Wangqing Terrace is the Longtan and Tiger's Den, he must take Zhongli Ruoshui for a walk.

If you can't get out, then think that coming to this world is a dream.

Back in the courtyard, he sat at the table.

The Four Treasures of the Study were placed on the table, Zhong Li Ruo Shui rubbed his ink, thinking that Li Chenan would write a poem after seeing this scene.

However, Li Chenan never wrote.

He doesn't want to make poems, he wants to write a letter to many people——

For example, Xiao Wu.

He wanted to tell Xiao Wu how to be a good emperor.

For example, warm boiled rain.

He wanted to tell Wen Zhu the direction that Yu Ningguo should go in the future.

For example, Amu, he wants to say that Amu is 21 years old, he should not only hold his knife, but also hug a certain girl.

Also like Wang Zhenghaoxuan.

The taste of dog meat is actually not as good as that of donkey meat.

Of course, he also wanted to leave a letter for Baozi Xiao.

He told her that he might not be able to go back, he could not go to Wanxizhai to find her, and he could not ride that little donkey with her to wander among the mountains and rivers.

He also wanted to tell Xiao Baozi that Erhuo's horse was very good.

It's a colt.

Maybe you can develop feelings with the prime minister, but the prime minister will produce something different.

It's called a mule.

But Zhongli Ruoshui had ground an inkstone of ink, but he didn't pick up a pen.

He suddenly found that writing these things seemed meaningless except to add sadness to them.

Then let's go like this.

Just like when I came lightly in March last year.

While Li Chenan was thinking about this, many people headed by Wu Ximiao came to the courtyard.

The expressions on their faces were extremely dignified.

Duguhan took a step forward, looked at Li Chenan, and bowed for a while:
"Sir, can I...?"

Li Chen'an waved his hand: "I've made up my mind, you'll have a good time to comprehend Dugu Nine Swords!"

He raised his head to look at the morning glow in the sky, stood up slowly with his hands on the table, and looked at Bu Jinghong, "Heal your wound well, and then go kill someone after heal your wound!"

"Kill the person who deserves to be killed!"

"I hope you can understand what it means to practice a peerless martial art!"

"The great hero is for the country and the people!"

"The young man is a friend and a neighbor!"

"Use your sword to protect everyone who is worthy of your protection!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard that, all martial arts practitioners want to become peerless masters.

Become a peerless master and you can enjoy the rivers and lakes, and you can enjoy your grievances and enemies.

But Mr. Li said that the great chivalrous ones serve the country and the people...

It turns out that this is the true meaning of martial arts!
Bu Jinghong stepped forward two steps, bowed and saluted: "Students will remember the words of the master!"

He raised his head and looked at Li Chen'an, his eyes were full of reluctance, "Student has no master in his life, student, student wants to worship Mr. as a teacher, and ask Mr. to accept students!"

He knelt down with a "plop".

"Bang bang bang!" He kowtowed three times in a row.

"I ask my teacher to help me!"

Li Chen'an was dumb, thinking that if you knew me, would you draw your sword and slash me?

However, after entering the Wangqing Terrace, it would be difficult to get out after a narrow escape, so it would be better to follow Bu Jinghong's wishes.

"Get up and put it in my name!"

"Thank you sir!"

Xia Hua also came over at this time.

She was still wearing a long snow-white dress, but her face looked like pear blossoms with rain.

She looked at Li Chen'an with tears in her eyes, and choked up for a moment: "The student firmly believes that Mr. can return home safely!"

"Students will wait for the news of Mr.'s return for the rest of their lives!"

Zhongli Ruoshui frowned slightly, and she also looked at Li Chenan.

She felt this strange atmosphere!
Li Chen'an said that the Wangqingtai was light, and at this time these people...

Why do you have a life-and-death expression?

"Did you not tell me the truth?"

Li Chenan dropped his finger, and Zhongli Ruoshui collapsed into his arms.

"Let's go to Wangqingtai!" (End of this chapter)