"As for how to deal with it, I will ask the young master to follow me on a trip tomorrow and I will have an explanation." Liu Qing glanced at Chu Jingchuan and sighed slowly, "I have said before that I am not an official from a county, or even a distant official." I have been away from the world for a long time. I alone cannot determine the crime of Mr. Chu. How to deal with it? The officials in the city are afraid of the power of the Chu family. I am afraid they do not have the courage to act in accordance with the law. They have to rely on the relatives of the county guards. It is most appropriate to break it off."
"What benefits can you get from your mountain sect intervening in this matter?" Chu Jingchuan glared angrily, and continued to show off his ferocity regardless of the remaining poison in his body. He managed to raise his head and look at the scholar in fluttering clothes.
Liu Qing didn't look back, just looking at the long street like rolling balls of fire under his feet, "Master Chu's words are so unreasonable. Why don't you do something that is not good for you?"
"The palms of the Immortal Family on the Mountain have never been dirty? You must know that the Chu family's reputation is only passed down among the West County, and is not listed among the top aristocratic families in the entire Yizhang. However, it is only limited to one place in the West County, and it can be said to be of great importance. , a head of the family who is both excellent in character and means. To all the people in the West County, to be fair, he is more important than a few ordinary people." The middle-aged man in white, his words were much less serious at this moment, he hesitated for a moment, and then said, " If the immortal master intends to forgive Gouzi, I will use this little power at hand to repay the blood debt owed to the Xue family outside the city in full. I hope the immortal family will hold back a little bit this time."
After a while, the scholar twisted his neck and ignored Chu Jingchuan, who rarely bent down.
So when I listened to the wind tower for a while, I could only hear the sound of hunting wind.
"What does the Master of the Chu family mean by saying that the life of Mr. Chu is more valuable than the lives of ordinary people? I think that the lives of high-ranking officials and nobles from aristocratic families are no more valuable than those of ordinary people who weave mats, sell shoes, fishermen, and carry burdens. The people are rich and valuable, and they have set rules and regulations, and those are the rules and regulations, and no one can take more than half a step."
"No matter whether people in the world do this or not, since this is how it should be, it should be to kill people to pay for their lives and to pay their debts for money."
When he looked back again, the scholar's kind face had calmed down, and he looked calmly at Chu Jingchuan, who was already standing unsteadily, "The Chu family master has tried everything with power, power, and affection, but no matter how powerful the power is, it is difficult to surpass the law. Maybe in In other realms, this is not the case, but since people in Nangong Mountain know about it, they simply ignore it."
Liu Qing stretched out a finger to untie the air cords that bound Chu Youlin's body, and smiled slightly, "As for whether the palms of the Immortal family on the mountain were dirty before, as the head of the family asked, Immortals are also human beings, but they are just because of their talent or luck. Yuan, just happened to step into cultivation. There has never been a shortage of immortals with blood-stained hands, and there are also many immortals who have entered the evil path, killing lives and drawing blood to practice. However, in front of the world, they put on the skin of the immortal family, pretending to be immortal, and behind their backs. Doing things that make people angry."
"Several junior disciples in Nangong Mountain may be stained with a little bit of blood in the future. Maybe they will fight with people and heaven on the spiritual path. Maybe there will be wars in the world again, and there will be no righteous wars, but for the country, and they will be stained with a fishy stench. Blood and water. But as long as they stay on the mountain for one day, Nangong Mountain will only teach them to abide by the laws and no one is high or low."
"What a person, no matter how high or low." Tonight, a figure emerged from the wind tower for the second time. Compared to Liu Qing who had just stepped into the field, there was no smoke and fire. After his body solidified, he sat down on Liu Qing's original table. On the stone chair, his nose was wrinkled and red, and there were two or three feet of crane hair in front of his eyes. "Wu Shuang in Nangong Mountain did not teach swordsmanship, but instead started to run a school and study room? He keeps saying these grandiose words all day long, is he trying to teach others?" Should we produce a few sages from ancient times, or should we teach a few wild scholars who like to gossip?"
"In terms of seniority, I have to call you senior. Since you are an old friend of my family and teachers, why not just call me senior." Liu Qing bowed politely, feeling quite curious.
Wu Shuang had mentioned this master of Taoism who was dressed in rags and looked like a beggar in the market several times. However, every time he mentioned it, it was a pity that he had not asked for more wine-making recipes. If he wanted to ask for more wine-making recipes, it would be hard to find any trace of him. The old man's concealment method would probably take a long time even with Shan Taorong's ethereal realm, but he never said anything about this old man's profound cultivation methods against the enemy.
"How do you drink, young man? If you don't dislike the old man's outfit, drinking two drinks together will not be in vain on such a high platform and such a refreshing breeze." The old man did not answer the old man's call, waved his hands and smiled, and then took out six or seven jade stones from his arms. Jane put them neatly on the mottled stone table, and the old god said, "In the world of martial arts, the seniors offer wine, and if the juniors don't accept it, it will be a disgrace to the formers, not to mention that there are two outsiders at the moment, so the juniors, please drink two glasses." ?”
Liu Qing advanced and saw that there were no seats at the stone table. She smiled slightly, pointed out a breath cord with her fingers, and turned it into a bench. She sat down and clasped her fists, "It is better to obey orders than to be respectful. Since senior wants to drink, junior should accompany him."
The old man raised his eyes and said, "I thought that you, a scholar, only knew how to talk about words, but now you are worthy of being Wu Shuang's disciple. You are young and have great spirit. I guess the old man is mistaken." He then leaned back and said vaguely, " please."
The scholar did not refuse again and again, picked a green jade slip, weighed it briefly in his hand, then turned the jade slip around and dumped it on the table.
The wine is crystal clear and dyed fresh green, and the strong aroma of the wine is difficult to dissipate even if the wind blows.
Even though Liu Qing was not good at drinking, he was a little moved at this moment. He picked up the cup condensed from the inner air, smelled it slightly, and praised, "It's really a good wine."
Then he drank it all in one gulp, not caring about anything else.
"Old man, what kind of person am I? I never tell lies, and I don't want to add some strange poisons to the wine that consumes countless efforts. Therefore, this glass of wine is worth drinking in your lifetime." The old man laughed loudly. Laughing, he also picked a few jade slips, raised them into the air and poured them into his throat. He drunkenly said, "Wu Shuang has always had good eyesight. One of them is that he has the courage to drink. He can see through the jade slips without much effort." Jian Zhong's art is the second one, the wine art is worse, but it doesn't matter, he will be able to practice it sooner or later."
After Liu Qing drank, he did not rush to reply. Instead, he closed his eyes, and the energy in his body suddenly disappeared. The same was true for the air cord lingering beside Chu Youlin, as well as the bench below him, which together with the cup in his palm was like a cup. All the colorless inner energy was absorbed into the body, but the figure was still in a sitting position, not shaking at all.
After a long while, the scholar opened his eyes, his eyes flashing.
"Thank you for this drink, senior, but I don't know what its name is?"
The old man wiped his mouth. There was a lot of wine among the six or seven jade slips, and he was already drunk. "People in the world only know how to catch fish, and no one knows that I control Sanjiang."
"Although the heaven and the earth are upside down, I am able to stabilize myself. I am not happy."
"Why don't we just call it Zhen Sanjiang?"
"Very good."
