Chapter 32 There is great terror between life and death
"It is my honor to be able to appreciate such swordsmanship here. As long as I don't disturb you from practicing your sword, it will be fine." Prince Qing laughed.
Gu Yuanqing looked at the two pairs of luggage carriers next to Prince Qing, his eyes lit up, and asked: "Your Majesty, who are you?"
"I heard that you like reading, so before leaving, I asked someone to I sent some over, but I don’t know what kind of books you like. I asked people to prepare some of them."
Gu Yuanqing smiled brightly: "Thank you, thank you very much. Your Majesty is so interested. As long as the juniors like books, the years in the mountains are deserted, and it is also good to have books as a companion when you are free. What a pleasure.”
The prince laughed: "As long as you like it, Chang Yan, you can help Mr. Gu to carry it into the house."
"How dare I bother His Highness Shisun, I'll do it myself."
Qing Wangdao : "Hey, it's good for young people to move more."
Li Changyan didn't say anything, stretched out his hands, grabbed a pole with one hand, and easily picked the book into Gu Yuanqing's room.
Seeing this, Gu Yuanqing could only say thank you, and then remembered what Prince Qing said before: "Is the prince preparing to leave?"
"The new deputy commander of the Eagle Guard, Yuan Yingsong, has also arrived, and the seal of the Demon Realm has been repaired. It's time to go back. I came here today to say goodbye."
Gu Yuanqing is not surprised by this. After all, the song ends. Today, people from the sects in the mountain have begun to come down the mountain one after another, and the entire Beiquan Mountain has slowly become empty.
"Then I wish the prince a safe journey. If you have free time in the future, you can come to Beiquan Mountain to reminisce about the past."
King Qing said with a smile: "Is this an invitation? Okay, I am. The king came to live in the mountains when he had time. Compared with the palace, living here is more comfortable."
Gu Yuanqing smiled: "The prince can come at any time."
"As I asked you last time, do you have anything to take back home? As long as it does not violate the emperor's order, I can pass the message on my behalf."
Gu Yuanqing was slightly silent. Both of his parents had died since he was young, and he had no qualifications for cultivation. Knowing that there is danger in the palace, the king There is no competition within the palace. A concubine is like a transparent person. He just wants to be a rich man outside when he is an adult. He has no deep entanglement with the palace. He said calmly: "Forget it, I have been away for more than a year, so I won't give any more." It’s too much trouble for people.”
"In this case, I will not cause trouble." Prince Qing paused and said, "There is one more thing that I think should be reminded."
"Your Majesty, please speak. ."
" Your skill of controlling the sword at night made too much noise, and many people saw it. Although I have issued a gag order, the news is still inevitably leaked. Although outsiders don't know that it was you who did it, you should be cautious on weekdays. ”
"Why is this?"
"This is Beiquan Mountain. Legend has it that the Beiquan Sword Sect has a secret sword pointed directly at the master."
Gu Yuanqing's expression was a little solemn, but he had forgotten this. But he immediately smiled and said: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for reminding me, but my cultivation has nothing to do with this secret sword."
Seeing that Gu Yuanqing didn't seem to care much, King Qing reminded him again: "It doesn't matter whether it is related or not. What matters is what other people think. Above the master, monks all over the world can flock to him.
Ordinary monks, naturally Not afraid, but even if the master hears it, he will be moved because the master has a lifespan of two hundred!
There is great terror between life and death, even for masters. When faced with life and death, some people will be desperate. "
"My lord, I would like to ask, is there anyone in Daqian who is better than a master? "
King Qing was silent for a moment: "No one above the Grand Master will take action because of Beiquan Mountain's secret sword. "
Gu Yuanqing nodded: "Then I understand. ”
At this time, Li Changyan had put his things in the house and walked out with the load.
"Well, Mr. Gu, I'll see you tomorrow." Prince Qing said with cupped hands.
"See you tomorrow." Gu Yuanqing returned the greeting.
Prince Qing turned and left, Li Changyan followed, but after walking a few steps, he turned back and said: "Gu Yuanqing, although you are a master, if you are sorry for my imperial sister, I, Li Changyan, will not spare you. "
After he finished speaking, he hurriedly caught up with King Qing without waiting for Gu Yuanqing to come back.
King Qing paused slightly, but did not look back.
Gu Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, always feeling a little weird, as if there was something he didn't understand. He recalled the figure of Li Miaoxuan in his mind, and thought to himself: "Could it be that Li Miaoxuan used me as an excuse to leave the royal family in order to pursue the way to immortality?"
This is just a guess, but no matter what , it is he who feels ashamed of Li Miaoxuan, and Li Miaoxuan is kind to him.
The two figures of King Qing walked away. Li Changyan said those words impulsively, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. After all, he was the master!
But who thought King Qing didn't blame him, maybe he thought so in his heart.
Gu Yuanqing looked away and smiled dumbly: "I never thought that Li Changyan was born in the royal family, but his temperament is somewhat simple."
After two days, Beiquan Mountain became completely quiet, and he stayed in the back mountain and thought about crossing the cliff. The sergeant at the exit has also been evacuated.
There are only three masters and servants left in the entire Beiquan Mountain.
Living in Siguoya was not comfortable after all, so Gu Yuanqing moved back to the courtyard in the front mountain.
Everything in the courtyard remains the same as before. Lying on a chair in the courtyard, I feel a sense of comfort that I have not seen for a long time.
Gu Yuanqing, the deputy commander of the Eagle Guard at the foot of the mountain, had already met him, but like Chen Chuanshan before, he said nothing and only nodded slightly.
Compared with the past days, the only change in the following days is that there are more abundant things to use.
Although the little father-in-law who delivers the goods every half month still doesn't speak, his eyes are full of a sense of flattery.
I learned from the guards of the forbidden army at the foot of the mountain that the princess of Daqian Kingdom finally got married, but this had no impact on Gu Yuanqing.
As Li Miaoxuan said, she is not her in Kyoto.
Gu Yuanqing's mood became more and more peaceful, as if everything outside the mountain had nothing to do with him.
He gets up every morning to practice his sword, and then looks at the mountains to absorb the energy of Tiangang.
Reading and practicing exercises in the morning; practicing at Lingshan in the afternoon.
In the evening, gather the energy of earth evil; at night, you can practice swordsmanship or the method of guarding objects.
Then practice the exercises and temper your body.
If you are tired, you can watch the mountains and see the various scenes in the mountains, or go out for a walk and play with the birds and beasts, whatever you want.
His cultivation has reached the ninth level of Zhenwu unknowingly, and the phantom of Zhenwu Wonderland - Beiquan Mountain that appears around his body becomes increasingly clear.
At the same time, in Beiquan Mountain, the trees are becoming more and more lush, and there are more and more creatures in the mountain. Their innate keen senses can know that there are many benefits to staying in this mountain.
Some magical herbs and elixirs that are hard to find outside quietly sprout and grow.
If there is an instrument to measure it, we can know that this mountain has grown several meters taller without knowing it!
At noon that day, Gu Yuanqing emerged from the Lingshan trial, with a trace of joy in his eyes. Kong Shengbing, the leader of the Beiquan Sword Sect, who had been blocking his way like a big mountain for nearly a month, was finally killed by him.
This also means that even if he leaves the range of Beiquan Mountain, he is almost invincible under the Grandmaster.
However, he did not have the idea of going down the mountain. There were not many people worth caring about under the mountain. The years in the mountain were peaceful, so why go into the rolling world and undergo the chastening of human kindness.
At the same time, news of the emergence of sword masters in Beiquan Mountain quietly leaked out and reached the ears of those who were interested.
Great Qianlong North Road, in the deepest cave of Xinghai Valley,
An old man with wrinkles on his face like sand skin, who looked like he was about to die, sat cross-legged on the jade bed. With trembling hands, he picked up a bowl of pure Yang boy's blood fed with elixir, and swallowed it in big gulps.
After a while, the wrinkles on his face seemed to be lessened, and his hands did not shake.
Below him, a middle-aged man knelt under the jade bed.
"Ancestor, there is news about the secret sword of Beiquan Mountain that you told your grandson to pay attention to!"
(End of this chapter)