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Therefore, even Li Xiang knew that Zuo Ci's words were not necessarily true, but he couldn't help but speak to keep him and inquire.

“Brother Bofu, don't worry, I have my own measure.”

Li Xiang showed a maturity far beyond his age, comforted Sun Ce, and then continued to look in Zuo Ci's direction.

“Of course it's true. Besides meditating in the mountains, I often walk between the rivers and mountains of the Han Dynasty, eating the wind and drinking the dew, and seeking inspiration from the spiritual and beautiful places of nature.”

“I happen to know that there is a mountain depression nearby that can accommodate the laymen to temporarily avoid the wind and snow.”

Li Xiang was slightly happy when he heard the words, and asked, “I wonder if the Taoist priest can tell the boy the location of the mountain depression? I will be very grateful.”

Zuo Ci raised his head slightly in the wind and snow, put his fingers on the goatee under his jaw, gently twisted it, and then uttered a sentence.

“I won’t say.”

Li Xiang was stunned, and quickly said, “Why, Taoist priest?”

“The Tao follows nature.”

Zuo Ci sneered, and then replied, “This person is rude to me, so I naturally won't say it, unless…”

After a pause, Zuo Ci added.

“Unless this person salutes me and apologizes.”

Sun Ce, who was quite irritable by nature, heard this, and with the ancient ingot sword in his hand, moved his body and walked forward, saying.

“Okay, okay, Taoist priest, don't move, I'll come to apologize to you…”

Li Xiang quickly grabbed Sun Ce's hand that he originally wanted to pull away, and persuaded, “Brother Bofu, please don't be impulsive.”

Sun Ce's figure stopped, turned his head and glanced at Li Xiang, and stared at Zuo Ci, his mouth opening and closing, making a very unsightly shape.

However, Li Xiang also knew that it was unrealistic to ask Sun Ce to apologize to Zuo Ci.

If it weren't for Sun Ce's many concerns in this wind and snow, he would have personally taken the knife and chopped Zuo Ci into meat sauce.

After a slight hesitation, Li Xiang cupped his hands and said.

“Taoist priest, please forgive me. How about I apologize to the Taoist priest on behalf of Brother Bofu? After the misunderstanding between the two parties is cleared up, I will definitely persuade Brother Bofu to personally bring a gift to Tianzhu Mountain to apologize. What do you think?”

“No way.”

After a pause, Zuo Ci glanced at Li Xiang, and then said.

“Forget it, forget it, I won't argue with a warrior. It's okay for you, a young child, to apologize on his behalf, but I have a request.”

“Taoist priest, please speak.” Li Xiang said.

Zuo Ci stroked his goatee and said. “I think you, a child, have good talent and are destined for me. How about becoming a disciple under my sect?”

At this moment, Sun Ce was really amused and said.

“You are a bold demon priest, do you have the qualifications to accept Xiangdi as a disciple? It's extremely ridiculous. What are you waiting for? Chop up this demon priest.”

“Wait a minute!”

Li Xiang opened his mouth to stop him again, and then said politely and respectfully to Zuo Ci.

“Taoist priest, you are joking. I am just a child, and all matters, big and small, need to be presided over by my father.”

“If the Taoist priest wants to accept me as a disciple, he only needs to persuade my father and get his permission. It doesn't matter if I follow the Taoist priest into the deep mountains to cultivate.”

A Dou, Sun Ce, Tai Shici and others breathed a sigh of relief, and were really afraid that Li Xiang would be bewitched by Zuo Ci for a while and agree.

What is Li Xiang's identity?

The direct son of the Marquis of Guoshi, and the only son, how can he worship such a Taoist priest with unknown details as his teacher?

If this person is a remnant of the Taiping Dao with ulterior motives, then once Li Xiang worships him as a teacher, it will bring a huge blow to Li Ji's reputation.

Therefore, Sun Ce was ready to stop Li Xiang by force if he agreed for a moment.

Fortunately, although Li Xiang was young, he refused quite beautifully.

If you really want to accept Li Xiang as a disciple, then go to discuss with Li Ji.

It's just, does Zuo Ci dare to see Li Ji?

The answer is obvious, no.

The Taoism passed down by Old Immortal Nanhua was tortured to death by Li Ji, and Yu Ji, that reckless fellow, died directly in Li Ji's hands.

If Zuo Ci dared to show up in front of Li Ji rashly, how could he appear here?

Zuo Ci knew that warriors like Sun Ce could not see through the mystery of hiding their figures in the wind and snow, but Li Ji, who seemed to have completely mastered the "Taiping Qingling Tao", could probably see through the flaws at a glance.

At that time, Zuo Ci might follow in Yu Ji's footsteps and become Li Ji's prisoner in a cage, then be榨干 alive, and finally be executed.

“Don’t you think that I am really afraid of the Marquis of Guoshi?”

Zuo Ci snorted coldly and said proudly.

“The timing of the day, the geographical advantage, the Yin and Yang five elements, the Qimen Dunjia, divination and geomancy, etc., I know everything, and I am proficient in everything.”

Li Xiang nodded, and then replied, “My father also knows these things.”

“Humph, the Marquis of Guoshi has only peeped at three points of the subtlety of my Taoist sect, how can he compare to my hundred years of hard work?”

After a pause, Zuo Ci continued.

“Seriously, the Marquis of Guoshi may even respectfully call me uncle-master.”

Li Xiang pretended to be overjoyed and said.

“It turns out that you are an old friend of my father. That would be great. Please help us to avoid the wind and snow. Afterwards, I will definitely repeat everything the Taoist priest said to my father to prove the Taoist priest's achievements.”

Zuo Ci's expression froze, and he couldn't help but feel a little hesitant and worried.

The Marquis of Guoshi is famous, and he doesn't seem to be such a petty person, so he won't care about me calling myself his uncle-master, right?

Should… not, right?

As soon as he thought of Yu Ji's death, Zuo Ci's confidence was not so strong.

This was originally intended to form a good relationship with the Marquis of Guoshi. If it offends the Marquis of Guoshi instead, wouldn't it be a bad thing?

It's just that Zuo Ci understands even more that the best thing about human psychology is what you can't get, and what you take the initiative to send will be regarded as worthless.

If you want the Marquis of Guoshi to remember this favor, the degree of danger of the situation is one thing, and the attitude of Li Xiang, the direct son, is even more important.

“Cough…”

Zuo Ci coughed lightly and said. “I don’t care about those false names and achievements anymore, so I won’t bother a child to repeat them for me.”

Li Xiang heard the words and replied.

“Taoist priest is really bright and upright, so why bother arguing with my brother about unintentional mistakes? If the Taoist priest can help us out of the wind and snow today, we will never forget the Taoist priest's kindness.”

Zuo Ci pondered for a while and sighed.

“Forget it, forget it, it seems that there are still some setbacks in the fate between you and me as master and apprentice…”

“If you want to avoid the wind and snow, then follow me.”

Li Xiang was overjoyed and quickly looked at Sun Ce beside him.

Sun Ce frowned, worried about Zuo Ci's actions, but seeing that Li Xiang had finally persuaded him.

Immediately, Sun Ce ordered.

“Gongfu, Yigong, please trouble you two to lead five hundred elites to follow that demon priest and see if the mountain depression he said can temporarily avoid the wind and snow is true.”

“Yes.”

Huang Gai and Han Dang took orders.

“Be careful, if there is anything wrong, quickly send someone back to report, and also make marks along the way.”

In Sun Ce's instructions, Huang Gai and Han Dang quickly selected five hundred armored soldiers and chased after Zuo Ci.

… …

At the same time.

When Jin Yi Si realized that Li Xiang and A Dou's party were suspected of being trapped in the middle of the road by the wind and snow, and there had been no news for a day.

The surrounding Jin Yi Si was shocked, and went all out to find the location of Li Xiang and A Dou in the wind and snow, and reported the news immediately without any delay.

When the news was quickly sent to Sima Yi's hands, Sima Yi, who had gradually learned to not show his emotions, shook his palm three times.

‘Something big has happened!’

Sima Yi's pupils shrank, and he understood that once something happened to A Dou and Li Xiang's brother and sister, the consequences would be extremely serious.

Immediately, Sima Yi, holding the information in his hand, messed up his clothes a little, and then rushed towards the council hall where Li Ji was located.

“Teacher…” (End of this chapter)