Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

"Well, the weather is good." Ximen Qing set up a pergola, looked at the sun that had "exposed" to the horizon, and took a few breaths of fresh air in the morning: "It's fair to say that Qiao Daoqing knows how to choose a day, and this autumn is just right for mountaineering."

These words almost made Dadao Guan Sheng a little overwhelmed, so he reminded in time: "My lord, we are going to fight, not to climb high."

"By the way, Dou Fa!" Ximen Qing patted his forehead, looked at the farewell crowd behind him, and said, "Then let's go."

Guan Sheng nodded and ordered: "Come on! Prepare your horse!"

"What kind of horse is this fighting method? That who?" Ximen Qing smiled and looked for the target in the crowd: "Liu Tuozi!" [

Scarface Tiger Liu Renzhong quickly stood up, came out with a mournful face, and saluted: "My lord, you can call him Scarface Tiger, but can you stop calling him a hunchback?"

"You talk a lot of nonsense today." Ximen Qing yelled: "Call ten brothers, and by the way, give the marshal two magical horses."

Guan Sheng's red face suddenly turned green.

For the soldiers of the Song Dynasty, such things as the magic armor horse are no longer a rare item. The spies under Gushang Flea Shiqian are tied to their legs every day; Almost like leggings.

The generals are not surprised, and occasionally ask for something new; but Guan Sheng has a little resistance, and that is the problem of appearance.

Guan Sheng originally looked very much like his ancestor Guan Shengren, and even had the same long beard as his ancestor; Guan Sheng cherished it very much, and took care of it carefully every day, even if one or two were lost, he would feel distressed for a long time.

If you use the magical method to run and fly around with your long beard, how can you maintain your appearance?

This is also the reason why Guan Sheng has never tried the magic method.

But he didn't expect that Ximen Qing seemed to have seen through his thoughts today, and had already sent those two armored horses under his nose.

"Marshal, do you want to help?"

Ximen Qing smiled brightly, and then stuffed the two armored horses into Guan Sheng's hands.

Guan Sheng subconsciously looked at the two armored horses, and a feeling of embarrassment emerged in his heart.

But soon Ximen Qing stuffed another thing into his hand, and said in a low voice: "I knew the Marshal cherished his appearance, this just happened to be useful."

"This" Guan Sheng had a feeling that Ximen Qing had seen through it, that thing was a yarn bag, which could be used to protect his long beard; with this thing, Guan Sheng would have no worries.

During the Three Kingdoms period, Cao Cao also gave Guan Yusha kits. Guan Sheng did not expect this scene to be staged on him, but Ximen Qing is not a traitor like Cao Cao. Although he usually likes to make jokes, but He is a true hero with great loyalty!

"grown ups!"

Guan Sheng was a little excited, but fortunately he turned his back to everyone, so he didn't show any weakness.

"You don't need to thank me." Ximen Qing said with a chuckle: "I asked Xiao Yi to make this thing overnight. You should thank him. When you come back from Yangtou Mountain, you can thank him."

The little Yi Ximenqing was talking about was naturally the prodigal son Yanqing. Guan Sheng turned back to look at Yanqing somewhat unexpectedly. The latter smiled and showed no strange emotions. [

"It's getting late! Let's go!"

Ximen Qing waved his arms: "Coach Lin, please!"

In the crowd, Lin Chong, the head of the leopard, clasped his hands and signaled that Ximen Qing, Guan Sheng, and the Scarface Tiger Liu Tuozi and other ten blood-blowing soldiers carried their magical skills and headed for Yangtou Mountain.

Sheep's Head Mountain.

Qiao Daoqing, who was meditating with his eyes closed in a cave, suddenly opened his eyes: "They are here."

"Come?" Sun An, who was guarding at the side, asked doubtfully, "My brother, who is it?"

Qiao Daoqing didn't explain, he got up and walked out slowly: "Follow me."

Sun An followed Qiao Daoqing out of the cave, the outside was just on the mountainside, and Huguan not far away could be seen clearly; Qiao Daoqing looked into the distance and said, "Measure Tianzun!" He pointed forward with his hand.

Sun An widened his eyes and looked in that direction, and saw that something seemed to be coming towards Yangtou Mountain at a very high speed.

"My brother, this is?"

"What a Ximenqing." Qiao Daoqing sneered: "The 12 people actually have so many magical armor horses available, and they distribute them to others at will, so how can they look like cultivators!"

Sun An was startled: "Spiritual practice! I thought that only Dai Zong in the world has this divine practice!"

"What's so strange about the magic method?" Qiao Daoqing snorted: "In the eyes of cultivators, it must be something that is not a beginner. Then Dai Zong also got a few armored horses by chance; Ximen Qing doesn't know where he got such a thing. How dare you show off like this!"

If Qiao Daoqing knew that these armored horses were made by his former Taoist friend Gongsun Sheng who was coerced and lured by Ximen Qing, would he be so depressed that he vomited blood.

"Since they're here, let's go down and meet."

Qiao Daoqing waved his sleeves and pinched the formula; Sun An only felt that things had changed and the scene had changed, and the two had already arrived at the foot of Yangtou Mountain.

Those soldiers rested at the foot of the mountain for one night, when they saw the national teacher and palace commander suddenly appear, they hurriedly greeted them with their arms folded.

"You stand still, there are guests coming." Qiao Daoqing said coldly.

As if to make a footnote to his words, a lazy voice sounded not far away.

"How can Xiaosheng, He De, be able to let the national teacher and palace commander greet him in person?"

Sun An turned his head to look, who was the one in the plain robe, Ximen Qing?

"Just based on your three words Ximenqing, it's only right for me to go down the mountain to welcome you."

Qiao Daoqing continued the conversation, but his eyes were fixed on the thunder stone on the opponent's waist.

From just now, Qiao Daoqing seemed to be able to feel the movement brought about by this thunder stone.

Ximenqing felt the greed in Qiao Daoqing's eyes, but smiled indifferently: "Come on, Master Qiao, Sun Dianshuai, let me introduce that the man next to me is Marshal Guan Mingsheng."

Guan Shengdan opened his phoenix eyes slightly, and slammed the Qinglong Yanyue knife on the ground in his hand: "Guan Sheng has seen you two!"

"Good weapon!" Seeing the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, Sun An's face gradually became serious: "Is the ancestor Guan Shengren?"

"Exactly." Guan Sheng said loudly: "If the commander-in-chief is interested, why not go for a few rounds, how about it?"

As soon as Guan Sheng finished speaking, Dan Feng's eyes opened wider, and his gaze became sharper, sweeping back and forth at Sun An.

How could Sun An stand such teasing?His shoulders trembled and he was about to make a move when Qiao Daoqing coughed and said suddenly, "Since Mr. Ximen has come, you must have read all the contents on the paper?"

Ximen Qing said loudly: "I've read it all. Before I start, I have a suggestion. I hope the national teacher can listen to it."

"The poor are all ears."

"Those were written by the national teacher himself, right?"

"Exactly."

"Your handwriting is too ugly, you need to practice hard."

Ximen Qing laughed and said, "In the past, practicing in the mountains was not as good as in the secular world. It didn't matter how the characters were written. Now that the Taoist priest is a national teacher, I really practiced the characters well."

"Bold!"

Sun An was furious, and touched his shoulder with his hands: "Speaking disrespectfully, you should be killed!"

Sun An couldn't be more clear about the level of Qiao Daoqing's handwriting, not to mention that the letter was written in front of Sun An's eyes; although the level is not as good as the world's famous calligraphers, it is already not low. It has become an unseen level.

"Wait a minute." Qiao Daoqing stopped Sun An again, looking at Ximen Qing's eyes became more and more cold: "Master Ximen, what is the purpose of you coming from afar, and repeatedly teasing me with words? Don't forget Liu Tang and Zhang Heng's "sex" Life, but in the hands of the poor!"

Facing Qiao Daoqing's words, Ximenqing looked up to the sky and laughed: "Since the national teacher still remembers this, it's better to invite my two brothers out to see the previous one. Don't let the national teacher lose when the time comes, but refuse to pay!"

"Repudiation?" Qiao Daoqing sneered: "Does Master Ximen regard the poor Taoist as a common man? Don't worry, those two people will be on the top of the mountain. As long as Master Ximen can reach the top of the mountain and beat the poor Taoist, I will naturally return you two." brother!"

"Okay!" Ximen Qing nodded: "Just look at what good things the National Teacher has prepared for me along the way!"

Qiao Daoqing didn't answer, but smiled coldly, and put his hand on Sun An's shoulder; everyone's eyes were blurred, and they had already lost their traces.

"This thief is powerful! Why did he disappear all of a sudden!" The scarred tiger Liu Renzhong took a deep breath: "Even the devil king of Mount Mangdang back then didn't have such magic power!"

"Little illusion, what a deal!"

Ximen Qing laughed, and suddenly turned his face hard: "Liu Tuozi!"

Liu Renzhong reluctantly responded: "Yes!"

"Take down these soldiers!" Ximen Qing pointed with his finger: "I have something to ask!"

Sun An's soldiers were confused, they were not trying to fight the national teacher, why did they suddenly have trouble with these soldiers?

But seeing the "Tuozi Liu" on the other side smiled viciously and whistled, ten big men each held weapons and rushed forward.

Da Dao Guan Sheng didn't make a move, it's enough to have these blood-blowing soldiers for this small scene.

In less than a quarter of an hour, those Sun An's soldiers who hadn't figured out the situation were disarmed and rushed to a place; under the command of Scarface Tiger Liu Tuozi, the Blowing Blood Guards guarded them closely.

"I have something to ask you." Ximen Qing walked forward with a smile, "But we don't know each other well, so I'm afraid you will lie to me."

"My lord, what do you want to ask!" Sun An's soldiers shouted in despair.

Qiao Daoqing thought that Ximen Qing would walk into the trap he had prepared last night step by step according to the agreement, but unexpectedly, Ximen Qing broke the routine and laid a "bad hand" on these remaining Sun An's soldiers.

After a while, Ximen Qing had all the information.

"Qiao Daoqing has really put in a lot of effort."

Although these soldiers of Sun An knew nothing about spells, they at least remembered what they did last night; judging from this information, Qiao Daoqing used many talismans to mobilize the power of 40 ghosts in Yangtou Mountain.

Fortunately, through these Sun An's personal soldiers, Ximen Qing understood the "trap" set by Qiao Daoqing.

But unfortunately, judging from the information obtained, there are "traps" along the way, which cannot be avoided at all.

"Since you can avoid it, you need to avoid it again." Ximen Qing looked up at the top of Yangtou Mountain: "Qiao Daoqing, you 'forced' me."

A gust of cold wind blows.

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