Yang Qingshan was stunned not because Liu Sanyuan was exhausted.
Liu Sanyuan himself was destined to die. Before he used this last move, Yang Qingshan had already revealed his sad mood.
Yang Qingshan's mood swings at this time may be because he personally beheaded Liu Xianyuan...
It’s even more because of what Liu Mingyuan said: The Qiang people and the Liu family are originally equal and interdependent!
How can a dignified Liu family Taoist priest be the slave of others!
Likewise, only now did I understand why Liu Mingyuan treated us like this.
Why is he staying here, but his heart is filled with resentment towards Qiu Chudao.
Today's Qiang people and today's Liu family are indeed no longer the Qiang people and Liu family of those days.
Including my current understanding, it is that the Liu family is the guardian of the Qiang people.
This is not only the information Liu Sanyuan transmitted to me, but also because of the murals I saw in Qiu Chudao's Stargazing House.
The Taoist priests of the Liu family are protecting the Qiang people.
But as Liu Mingyuan said before, the two are equal...
It's more like a mutual dependence.
It’s not that the Qiang people are the main force and the Liu family is the auxiliary…
But this may not be the entire source of Liu Mingyuan's resentment. What Liu Mingyuan hates most is that they are left here and Qiu Chudao never returns...
So much so that he refused to die, so much so that he endured so many years of painful loneliness!
From Liu Mingyuan's perspective, he was right.
There can even be a rhetorical question like that.
Is it really Liu Mingyuan who took the wrong path?
After I thought about this, I felt that Liu Mingyuan was too pathetic and Liu Sanyuan was too pitiful.
And Yang Qingshan, as the bearer of all this... can only be described as pitiful and pathetic.
And I can think of it, but it is impossible for Yang Qingshan to think of it.
I raised my head and met Yang Qingshan's eyes, and was about to speak.
Yang Qingshan suddenly lowered his head and looked at Liu Xinyuan's head.
"Sixteen, I have no choice." His tone was hoarse.
I paused, and my mind was extremely confused.
This is what is called you die, I live...
If Liu Mingyuan is not destroyed, Yang Qingshan and I will be the ones left alive.
Even if Yang Qingshan doesn't take action, I will definitely not show mercy.
"Qiu Chudao, you're wrong." Yang Qingshan shook his head again, closed his eyes and continued: "Do one thing for me."
"Senior Qingshan, please tell me." I bowed slightly respectfully.
"Take Liu Mingyuan's body away, return it to the Qiang people, and tell the current great elder Liu Yushu, as well as the ancestor Shen Ji, the relationship between the Qiang people and the Liu family."
Yang Qingshan's narrow eyes slowly opened, and his eyes became more complicated. He paused for a moment and continued: "Shen Ji is my junior. You tell her that we are wrong about blood, Liu Mingyuan He must be buried among the Qiang people, and the Qiang people must worship him regularly. This is to atone for Qiu Chudao's sins."
Then Yang Qingshan signaled me to take off my hiking clothes.
After I did so, he wrapped Liu Minyuan's body in mountaineering clothing so that I could take it away easily.
I promise Yang Qingshan that I will definitely handle this matter properly.
When I glanced around, I realized that almost all of the Qiang people who attacked me had been eliminated by Yang Qingshan's needles and swords.
As for the group that went to deal with Liu Sanyuan, although they had no wounds on their bodies, they had lost their mobility and all collapsed on the ground.
This is probably because the righteousness overflowing from Liu Sanyuan's move dispelled the evil spirits of those Qiang people and achieved the effect of transforming evil spirits.
The battle situation that was extremely dangerous and dangerous a moment ago has cleared up in an instant. Although corpses are everywhere, there is no longer any danger around...
Yang Qingshan walked to Liu Sanyuan's body, sighed softly, and then told me:
His master would rather bend than bend in his entire life. Even if he was about to die, he would burn out his last bit of strength.
The Feng Shui of the Dragon Tower Hall, anywhere on the top of the mountain, is so good that even Liu Sanyuan can be immortalized without being buried.
We cannot touch his master's body, let him remain like this and rest in peace here.
If Yang Qingshan hadn't said this, I would have just wanted to lay Liu Sanyuan flat on the ground...
At this moment, I quickly gave up this idea.
Yang Qingshan looked to the other side.
On that side is the center of the mountain top, where the Tai Chi Feng Shui pool is located!
Liu Mingyuan blocked here because he didn't want us to pass by, and he didn't want Yang Qingshan to enter the hills in the Tai Chi halo.
I also cast my gaze over. At this time, the moonlight was quiet and the stars were bright.
There seems to be a halo surrounding the pool. This halo is very balanced and has two levels in total.
One level is at the edge of the pool, one level is in the middle, and the middlemost position is a low hill.
Yang Qingshan stepped forward and walked forward.
I took a deep breath and followed.
My face was unbearably sticky, so I wiped it on, but my palms were covered in blood.
The dizziness coming from my head became more and more intense.
As I got closer to the water pool, the energy of Tai Chi and Feng Shui lingered around me. Between the dizziness, I felt waves of clarity.
This is probably because the vitality is too strong, and even normal people can benefit from standing here.
It's just that I'm too tired. Even if the vitality here is rich, I can't absorb it like a corpse. I can only say that I am conscious and forcibly supporting my body.
After a while, we reached the end of the road.
The edge of the pool is covered with emerald green turf, and dots of dew condense on the grass blades.
Yang Qingshan stopped when he reached the edge of the pool. His expression was no longer stunned, and the sadness seemed to have disappeared. There was a special emotion in his whole person...
The emotion was like relief and heaviness, the two mixed together... it was hard to describe in words.
"Ziwu Buddha's way is ugly but not ghosts, Yinshen's way of humanity is Maoyou's beast."
"Chenxu Shura Yihai Immortal, the sun-branch transformation path is well-deserved."
Yang Qingshan whispered softly, and his words formed an echo that echoed on the top of the mountain.
