The Xingxiu Sect wanted to open a branch in Chengyi and fully support him. This condition made the Sixth Prince particularly excited. But it was easy to raise tigers and cause trouble. The Xingxiu Sect did whatever they wanted in Western Shu and caused trouble. It was difficult for the Sixth Prince to explain to the Lord of Shu.
If Shen Li is the helmsman of the Chengyi sub-rudder, the matter will be different. He has the deputy mountain chief's sword, is already considered a member of Jiange Mountain, and has the label of Xingxiu Sect. Once big things happen, the Sixth Prince can have space to dodge. Tranquil, and even directly interfere with the Xingxiu Sect's actions.
"how?"
Shen Li looked at the Sixth Prince with a smile on his face, and said after a moment: "Senior brother, in my current situation, I am afraid that I will not be qualified to be the helmsman of the branch. So, don't let me be the helmsman. I recommend to Sister Qin that my senior brother should be the helmsman." .”
"..."
His proposal killed two birds with one stone. As the sixth prince became the helmsman of the branch, he would not have to worry about the Xingxiu Sect's mischief in Xishu. Secondly, he could also draw the sixth prince into the Xingxiu Sect, a good deal with no capital and huge profits.
The Sixth Prince smiled, Shen Li's suggestion was good.
I witnessed the battles between Xingxiu Sect in Kaixi City and Woxia Temple with my own eyes. I learned from Zhao Ruyu and used the masters of Xingxiu Sect to my advantage. The advantages outweighed the disadvantages.
"Take me to see Master Qin and mention this matter face to face." The Sixth Prince said.
Shen Li quickly drank the fine Wuyan tea in the cup. The last time he drank it was in Zuichunlou Yubainiang's boudoir. The taste was unforgettable. He finally tasted it again, so he couldn't waste it.
"Look at what you look like." The Sixth Prince went back to the room and picked up a small package of Wuyan Tea, "I gave it to you. I sold it here in the Northern Sui Dynasty when I was short of money."
"Hehe, it's disrespectful, it's disrespectful, so I'll accept it. Thank you for your love, senior brother." Shen Li took Wu Yancha over with a smile.
The best Wuyan tea is a specialty of Southern Wu. It is priceless but not marketable. The tea house is directly owned by Lord Wu's Imperial Estate. Every year, the tea leaves are picked and roasted. Most of them are sent to the palace, and a small amount is used by Lord Wu to reward his ministers and eminent monks. .
Ning Xiu squatted under the tree and played with crickets with a piece of weed. When she saw the Sixth Prince and Shen Lishan, she waved her hand and asked, "Wait for me!! Wait for me!"
The sixth prince's scalp was numb, and Ning Xiu was beside him like a bird that couldn't stop chirping, making it impossible for him to be quiet for a while.
"You go back and stay there. Your senior brother Shen and I will come as soon as we go."
Ning Xiu's little head shook like a rattle: "I don't!"
"Don't you want next month's pocket money?"
"I can follow you far behind. You talk about yours while I play about mine."
Shen Li smiled and said: "Senior brother, let me follow you."
"Hmph! Senior Brother Shen still loves me!!"
The sixth prince suddenly cursed: Senior Brother Shen loves you so much, you can give him your pocket money next month!
"A hundred steps away! Do you hear me?"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah!!" Ning Xiu agreed happily.
Shen Li and the Sixth Prince climbed up the steps. The Sixth Prince turned around and said, "Count carefully. We have walked a hundred stone steps. You can follow us."
"I got it! Stingy senior brother!" Ning Xiu puffed her face and muttered angrily.
The two went up the mountain side by side, and Shen Li said, "Sister Qin is at the top of the mountain."
"Master Qin's sword is really breathtaking." The Sixth Prince said with admiration. He and Ning Xiu had seen Qin Xianqing's swordsmanship and sword intention from afar. They could only be described in a four-character idiom as shocking. Her strength, as the deputy of the sword pavilion. The mountain length is more than enough.
"Most of my swordsmanship was taught by Sister Qin. Although Sister Qin is in the Xingxiu Sect, she actually has a heart of chivalry and righteousness. No one in the congregation under her management dares to do evil. They did not obey Sister Qin's orders before. Congregants who commit crimes and commit crimes are killed without mercy. In my eyes, Sister Qin is the real great swordsman."
Suddenly remembering something, Shen Li asked: "Senior brother, who was the great swordsman who killed the Buddhist temple on the top of Woxia Temple with his sword last time?"
Only those of the second rank or above can be qualified to be called the Great Sword Immortal. The extremely chic and unrestrained Great Sword Immortal in Tsinghua really left a deep impression on the young man.
The Woxia Temple, which held the Buddha's birthday event, was full of masters. The great swordsman in blue came with a sword. He slashed his sword, waved his sleeves, and left without taking away any dust.
Such a spirit of swordsmanship is really enjoyable.
The Sixth Prince shook his head: "I don't know, I know the great swordsman of Western Shu very well, but the great swordsman of the Northern Sui Dynasty, all the dragons have not seen the beginning, and they are interested, so they go to the Canghai Mu Cangwu. Besides, the great swordsman of the Northern Sui Dynasty is great." Most people don’t care about reputation and would rather bury their heads when doing the next big thing than to have their names known to others.”
The young man secretly thought, he is not just a swordsman, Zhang Dufu, a first-class martial artist, wanders around the world, wishing everyone would treat him as a idle knight.
"It's really annoying to be burdened by fame. When my junior brother arrived in the Northern Sui Dynasty, he also learned from their style, but he did good deeds and didn't care about his future."
"But do good deeds and don't ask about the future. These eight words are very good." The Sixth Prince smiled and said, "Junior brother, tell me everything. Is it easy to talk to Master Qin?"
For those who know the Xingxiu Sect, Qin Xianqing, who is second only to the leader, is as cold as an iceberg and has a crazy energy. The Sixth Prince could clearly see the battle on the top of Woxia Temple, between Qin Xianqing and A second-grade Bodhisattva exchanged blows with each other, and she became crazy, regardless of life and death, pursuing maximum damage with swords and swords. The second-grade Bodhisattva she hit kept dodging, and finally she seized the opportunity and killed the second-grade Bodhisattva of Hang generation with one sword.
"..."
This question completely stopped the young man. Sister Qin was just a little tempered in front of her, but it was different when facing outsiders. The sixth prince said something wrong, so he had to "point out" him.
"Senior brother, be careful in your words and deeds, and bow your head when you should. Sister Qin is a great swordsman. She can talk and laugh with old monk Hangyuan. Let's avoid getting into trouble."
The Sixth Prince rubbed his chin: "That makes sense."
Worried about Ning Xiu, he turned around and saw that the little girl had found a very straight wooden stick from somewhere and was jumping around and waving it around.
Shen Li's eyes lit up, "What a stick!"
"???" The sixth prince finally understood why Ning Xiu was so kind to Shen Li. In addition to the young man's good looks and sunny personality, they were both still young children who had not grown up, and children were the most attractive to each other.
Coincidentally, there was a straight wooden stick beside the mountain wall next to it. The sixth prince caught a glimpse of it from the corner of his eye and couldn't help but go over and hold it in his hand. It seemed to turn into a three-foot green blade that was as sharp as iron as mud. He performed some fancy swordsmanship and said with a smile. : "Junior brother, how about taking a look at this stick?"
"..." Shen Li almost burst into laughter. Just now he looked contemptuous of Ning Xiu's childish behavior, but in an instant he started playing with it himself.
A boy till death.
Monk Hengmiao ran into them head-on. He was seriously injured in this battle, and his face is still pale. Although the wounds on his body have been treated, he survived, and the blood that seeped out made the monk's clothes appear dark brown.
"Donor Shen, oh? Your Highness!" Hengmiao was surprised when she saw the sixth prince.
He and General Ning Xiu were arranged to live in the noble guesthouse in order to prevent the sixth prince of Xishu from seeing the tragic situation in Woxia Temple.
Go back to the Sixth Prince of Western Shu and say a few more words, Woxia Temple's face will be lost to other countries.
"Master Hengmiao." The Sixth Prince saluted.
Monk Hengmiao arranged for him to stay with Ning Xiu, and after meeting him once, he felt that Monk Hengmiao was not as simple as he appeared, and he should be a hidden figure.
Among the 480 temples in Nanwu, there are many like Monk Hengmiao. Of course, Western Shu is not weak either and is rich in sword immortals.
This is a big year in the world, with fourth-level masters emerging one after another. No one knows when another first-level master will pop up. Therefore, each country is constantly controlling the situation in its own world. The Insect Catching Division of Southern Wu, Tongque Terrace of Northern Sui, At Jiange Mountain in Western Shu, the Sixth Prince heard that a yamen for managing the rivers and lakes had also been established in the grassland further north. This matter was quite secretive, and the specific news had not spread to the south yet.
Before coming to Woxia Temple, he had an in-depth understanding of the monk Hengmiao in front of him. The founder of the Hang generation called him a confirmed second-grade Bodhisattva, and he would have the opportunity to try to touch the first-grade realm in the future.
Heng Miao frowned at Shen Li. The boy's aura had plummeted. He was still born with a diamond, dragon and elephant body, but now he has become a phoenix in trouble.
He knew that the young man had taken two fragrant dew pills, and due to their magical effects, he shouldn't have done so.
"It seems that there is something wrong with the body of Donor Shen?" With the Sixth Prince, an outsider, Hengmiao tried her best to disguise herself and appear not to be familiar with the young man.
Shen Li smiled easily and said: "I will die and live again."
Hengmiao nodded and stopped asking any more questions, otherwise it would appear to be too deliberate in the eyes of the Sixth Prince, which would lead to doubts about his true identity.
"I also hope that Almsgiver Shen will be grieving and willing to change. Alchemist Liu will live a life that is free and unrestrained. According to the sayings in the world, this life will be worth it. Once he dies, the poor monk is sure that his biggest wish is not to let Almsgiver Shen be too sad."
The pain in Shen Li's eyes flashed. He originally wanted to find Hengmiao when he left Woxia Temple and went to the Northern Sui Dynasty, and told him about Liu Qi and Wang Silang. Since they had bumped into each other, he might as well make it clear: "Master, can you borrow some money from me?" Talk in one step?"
Hengmiao looked at the Sixth Prince: "The poor monk will leave for a moment."
"Master, please do whatever you want." The sixth prince had doubts in his heart.
Young man Lang and Hengmiao walked to a flat steep cliff. Below was a cleared field, which they planned to plant next year. After this battle, a large number of monks were lost, and the farmers attached to Woxia Temple could not manage it. I am afraid that this field will be abandoned again.
"What's the matter?" Hengmiao asked quietly.
Shen Li briefly talked about the behind-the-scenes of Liu Qi and Wang Silang.
"You still don't understand our pension situation? It will definitely make their family's life safe."
Heng Miao sighed again: "Dead people cannot be resurrected. I know Liu Qi's death has hit you hard. I just say these things to feel better. Shen Li, you should learn to be a charlatan, like what you said , How can a person wandering around the rivers and lakes not get stabbed!"
This was what the young man said to Xie Lingjiang, patting his chest. He had a mission within the sect, and he especially wanted to go out alone to complete it. Xie Lingjiang was unwilling to do so, so he said that joining the Xingxiu sect would make him a wandering killer. , a person is wandering in the world, how can he not get stabbed? If he doesn’t get stabbed at this moment, if he meets a master who is more powerful than me in the future, he will probably be stabbed to the bone!
Shen Li sighed and stopped mentioning anything about Liu Qi. He said, "Sister Qin wants to open a branch in Chengyi. I recommend the Sixth Prince to become the helmsman. Do you think it is possible? Are there any other shortcomings?"
Hengmiao thought for a long time and then slowly said: "The sixth prince becoming the helmsman is certainly a good plan to kill two birds with one stone, but if he interferes in the arrangements within the sect, the situation will be difficult to deal with."
