Chapter 135
Chapter 135
"How do you know my name is bixiuxin!"
"Sister fan told you, right? Among all the sisters, she always taught me. Master said she hated iron but not steel. Hum, I hate it!"
"You talk so little, do people outside like this? Everyone practices martial arts quietly? It's so boring!"
"Are you listening?"
……
"Don't you rest?"
"Oh!"
"Have a rest. I continued. I heard that Yuanhui is the busiest festival of the year..."
When Gu Cheng left the customs, a pretty nun soon sent him a vegetarian meal. While eating, he listened to bixiuxin talking about it.
Or the first woman to dare to speak so recklessly.
For bixiuxin, the emperor and the prince are just symbols. They can order the master to let her down the mountain.
What else is just seen in the book, there is no specific concept at all.
Her voice is crisp and pleasant, which is a rare enjoyment, but the key is that she is not willing to speak alone. She must respond. Finally, she simply comes to pull Gu Cheng's sleeve.
Gu Chengxin thought that Jianghu legends were really unreliable. What kind of LAN Xinhui was this? His eyes fell on her waist: "you can play the flute and listen to it!"
"Why are you like them? Every time you think I'm bored, you have to listen to the flute!"
Bixiu was indignant, but she also took down the Jade Flute and put it to her lips.
At this moment, her temperament changed suddenly, the years were quiet and good, and she smiled safely.
"Eh? Integrate the feeling of heaven into it?"
Gu Cheng's face was slightly solemn and listened.
When the flute sounds, it is changeable and does not become a tune. Sometimes it is high and sometimes it is whispered. It is as high as infinity and as low as infinity.
Freely, he reveals bixiuxin's experience and feelings on the mountain. His enthusiasm blooms through the notes and tells a girl's inner expectations and stories.
Gu Chengwei closed her eyes, but she seemed to see an empty valley. She sat in the secluded forest and played a flute, spring flowers and Autumn Moon, summer cicadas and winter snow. Everything was drunk.
The way of nature, the unity of heaven and man!
"Not only is the sword heart clear, she has the qualification to enter the death pass!"
Gu Cheng gave his evaluation and shook his head.
Lin Yougu returns to Biying quietly, and Qu Zhongren goes to sigh xiuxin.
According to the current Cihang sword code, entering the death pass is really stepping on the dead road, because the upper limit of the vitality of the world is there, and there is no possibility of returning to the void, forming an immortal fetus and connecting the sky in one step.
"How's it going? It sounds good!"
When Bixiu's heart was finished, seeing Gu Cheng stunned, she was immediately proud, smiled like a flower, and said, "become a talent by self-study! Become a talent by self-study!"
"Well, I like it more in the future!"
Gu Cheng smiled and looked out: "come in!"
Fan Qinghui walked in, her breath was still unstable, and she had not recovered from the attack so far, but her attitude was correct, and she presented the war report with her hands: "Your Highness, although Nanchen disappeared, the world has not been completely calm, and it is not the time to relax!"
"Song Weiting can toss! Good!"
Gu accepted it and knew without looking that it must be the trouble caused by song vacancy. He was very pleased.
Lingnan Song family is not the so-called four valves at present. Its ancestor is song Beifeng, the leader of Xie family in the legend of Frontier wasteland. It has been inherited. Coupled with the heritage of nearly 200 years, it must not be underestimated.
Where is Lingnan? It is the area in the south of the five mountains. In the later three provinces of Guangdong, Guangxi and Hainan, it is not a good place in this era. The weather is low and wet, and miasma and poison are rampant. It is a wilderness. It can be seen from the so-called exile in the South of the five mountains.
The Song family took root here, managed livestock, jadeite, pearl, rhinoceros and other local specialties, accumulated from generation to generation, and had strong strength. In the future, song lacked the ability to raise troops to the north when Li valve was in control. It was really powerful to help the young commander all the way.
Of course, 30 years later is 30 years later, now is now.
With the military power of the great Sui Dynasty, song Ke is no longer a god of arms, but also a mantis, and there is no hope of victory.
The limit that song Kuang could do was to lead the families in Chen to struggle to the death, force Yang Jian, seal a Duke of Zhennan and let Lingnan autonomy. It was a great achievement.
This is still in the case of Gu Cheng.
But Gu Cheng is really not ready to do it.
To put it bluntly, this is called self-respect for raising bandits.
The cunning rabbit is dead and the running dog is cooked. He is not the prince yet. Why is he so anxious to destroy all the enemies?
"Fighting and killing again..."
Seeing Gu Cheng pondering over the war report, Bixiu's heart was disturbed and muttered.
Fan Qinghui stares at the speech. She shrinks her neck. The identity of the senior sister is completely reversed.
"Give it to Gao Changshi!"
After reading the war report, Gu Cheng handed it to fan Qinghui.
"Song valve is deeply rooted in Lingnan. Although the escort failed, there is a hidden trend of being the first of Jiangnan aristocratic families. If it is not suppressed as soon as possible, it may lead to great trouble!"
Seeing that Gu Cheng didn't pay attention to it, fan Qinghui hurriedly said.
"I'm a marshal. I'm fighting against Chen. Now that Chen is gone, many matters will be decided by Gao Yu. Do you want me to exceed the system?"
Gu Cheng looked at her and said softly.
"Your Highness!"
Fan Qinghui was stunned.
Her heart was broken.
Don't you take the third army, go south with the people of the demon gate and abide by the rules?
Why can't you exceed the system now?
"Do you Cihang Jingzhai want to solve the Lingnan Song family for me?"
Gu Cheng looked at her and asked calmly.
"Your Highness misunderstood. We just hope that the world will be peaceful as soon as possible and the people will live and work in peace and contentment!"
Fan Qinghui's heart was cold. She really had this plan. Now she dare not give her a hundred courage.
After all, there is a great risk in this matter. Even if it succeeds, it will offend the king of Jin. If it fails, isn't it the best candidate for the black pot?
Buddhism can't stand the toss now.
"Well, Gao Yu is broad in literature and martial arts and knows the world affairs. I am convinced that he will be able to calm the south of the Yangtze River!"
Gu Cheng waved, "get back!"
"Yes!"
Unwilling to quit, fan Qinghui went to the ancestral hall behind the Cihang hall to meet the middle-aged nun. The current leader of Jingzhai said, "master!"
"Your Highness the king of Jin doesn't want to do it?"
Nuns proclaim Buddha's name.
"He despised the lack of Song Dynasty and the chaos in the south must be decided in a year!"
Fan Qinghui said, "master, what should I do?"
"Sin! Sin! Is it really contempt?"
The nun's eyes were dignified and thoughtful.
"Shifu, elder martial sister bi was in the house just now!"
Fan Qinghui's eyes moved, and bitterness and irritability rose in her heart: "Your Highness seems to treat her differently..."
"Xiuxin?"
The nun was stunned and shook her head: "she has high qualifications and is close to her ancestor. It's a pity..."
Unfortunately, my brain is hard to use. I don't know the general situation of the world. I'm vertical and horizontal.
How can a master of pure martial arts match the Cihang Jingzhai who wants to shoulder the world?
I won't send such disciples down the mountain unless I have to.
Of course, these words would not be said clearly. Looking at fan Qinghui, nun looked forward to taking out a string of Buddha beads and handed them over.
"Master, what is this?"
Fan Qinghui took it inexplicably.
"When Sima usurped Wei as the founder of the fourth generation, the Taoist priest dispelled demons. My quiet Zhai danger was destroyed by the demon gate. In order to protect the inheritance, there have been two hidden veins since that generation! Hidden veins are single handed and wander in the Jianghu since childhood. I will never show up unless there is a major crisis!"
Nun told a secret story: "this thing is a witness. If you hold it in contact with the hidden pulse, you can get help!"
Then she grabbed fan Qinghui's palm and showed compassion: "follow the king of Jin to prosper, the future of our Buddhism and the burden of the right way are on your shoulder!"
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