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- Chapter 257 Alliance
Xiao Yuesheng clasped his fists and smiled, said a few polite words, and invited Song Yuanqiao and several other important people to the small pavilion next to him.
Li Ruoyun and the girls left in a hurry, carrying a gust of fragrance, and returned to Hanyan Pavilion. Everyone present watched them leave, and couldn't help but feel sad in their hearts.
After watching for a long time, they finally came back to their senses and began to compete in martial arts. They had just seen a battle between top experts, which had benefited them a lot. Their hearts were agitated, so they wanted to strike while the iron was hot and practice quickly.
??Xiaodie and Xiaoqing stayed beside Xiao Yuesheng, standing gracefully with their hands hanging down, like two graceful hibiscus emerging from the water.
"Mr. Xiao, your Shuiyun Sect can be said to be a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. Even these two little girls are also incredible masters." The old man relied on his old age and looked at Xiaodie and Xiaoqing without hesitation. , shook his head and sighed.
Xiao Yuesheng stroked his black mustache and said with a smile: "They just followed me to practice the cropping style for a few days, which made Mr. Gao laugh!"
Xiaodie and Xiaoqing's eyes flickered, they glanced at him, pursed their lips slightly, lowered their heads and smiled, so charming that the eyes of everyone in the seat couldn't help but shine, secretly praising Xiao Yuesheng's beauty.
Although they were not romantic people, they could still see the love in the eyes of the two women when they looked at Xiao Yuesheng.
Xiaodie came to the east corner of the pavilion with graceful steps. She stretched out her crystal clear hands and took down the gurgling red clay stove next to the red railing. Xiaoqing had already served the snow porcelain tea cup. The two of them cooperated seamlessly. In the blink of an eye, several steps had passed and tea was brewed.
The faint fragrance of tea suddenly filled the small pavilion. It was quiet and elegant, lingering. It seemed to be right in front of you. If you smell it carefully, it seemed to be floating from the sky, as misty as in the clouds, elusive.
"Good tea!" Song Yuanqiao opened his slightly closed eyes and couldn't help but exclaimed.
"It's noble and remote, with endless aftertaste. It's really good tea!" Master Kong Wen also stroked his white beard and sighed slowly. He always lived a fasting life and couldn't drink. He really liked the tea ceremony and had a deeper understanding of the wonders of this tea.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and stretched out his hands. Xiaodie and Xiaoqing nodded knowingly, Yingying floated over and handed the tea cups to everyone one by one.
Even people like Zhang Wuji and Yue Jingting, who were not familiar with the tea ceremony, could not help but feel the wonderful fragrance of tea after taking off the cup. They looked around and drank it all in one gulp. They gritted their teeth regardless of the burning of their mouths and learned a lot. Like this, raise your head and drink it all in one gulp.
After entering the mouth, there is no burning sensation as expected. It is very gentle and goes directly into the stomach. Immediately, a surge of fragrance surges up. The pores all over the body are opened. The whole body seems to be washed away by the fragrance, and the dregs are gone, leaving the soul pure and clear. Transparent, wonderful.
Master Kongwen closed his eyes for a moment and asked slowly: "This kind of good tea is rare in the world. I wonder where Mr. Xiao comes from?"
Although the voice is slow, there is eagerness in the eyes. Although I try hard to hide it, I can't hide it.
"This was planted by Xiao himself, and here it is, right there." Xiao Yuesheng, with a short body, pointed at a mountain peak shrouded in mist, but it was a small peak in Zishan.
"If you like it, Master, just take a pound with you before you leave." Xiao Yuesheng smiled at Master Kongwen who was stretching his body.
"ThenI'll thank you." Master Kongwen didn't say a word of rejection at all. He was very anxious, for fear that if he said a few polite words, Xiao Yuesheng would take him seriously.
"Mr. Xiao, you can't favor one over the other!" Song Yuanqiao said with a smile, stroking his beard.
Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly shook his head: "Master Song, there are not many of these things. If we divide some more, we won't be able to share it with you!"
¡°You drink it every year, as long as it¡¯s this year, that¡¯s it.¡± Song Yuanqiao smiled and waved his hand.
"Oh¡ª¡ª!Okay!" Xiao Yuesheng frowned, looking like he was in pain, and shook his head helplessly: "If I continue to push back, I will be laughed at for being stingy."
Song Yuanqiao and Master Kongwen couldn't help but feel relieved. Just now, they were defeated by Lin Xiaoqing in a three-on-one battle. It really hurt their own face. It could give Xiao Yue some raw pain, and it could be considered as a way to vent their anger.
Everyone drank another cup of tea and began to discuss business matters.
" Xiao Yuesheng said about the intention of inviting them here this time. The last time there was a conflict between Mingjiao and Shaolin, it was actually someone else who put the blame on it. The people who were mainly pointed out were the people who appeared above.
This person¡¯s identity is the prince of Ruyang, and he has many strange people under his command. Two of them are disciples of the Vajra Sect in the Western Regions. The powerful Vajra Finger is not deep in the realm but has extraordinary power. Yu Sanxia¡¯s injuries are due to him.
Hearing the identity of Prince Ruyang, everyone suddenly understood. With Xiao Yuesheng's ability, he took that man's life like a bag, but let him go. They just understood now.
Because the people of the Yuan Dynasty were worried about the resistance of the Han people, they formulated a vicious plan. One MongolianIf a high-ranking official is killed, a whole city will be massacred. The methods are cruel and unprecedented. In the Yuan Dynasty, the population dropped sharply, and the number of Han people's lives was 100%. Cheap and unprecedented.
Xiao Yuesheng had these scruples, so he couldn't take action openly. But Wang Baobao was just like Song Qingshu, he had planted his true energy in his body, and his life and death depended only on his thoughts.
Although there is no confirmation, Song Yuanqiao and the others believe that with his identity, he will not fabricate it out of thin air, because the matter is inherently fishy, ??so it makes sense anyway.
"Although we can't kill Wang Baobao, the murderer who harmed my second brother must be eliminated no matter what, so as not to harm the world again." Song Yuanqiao slammed the jade table hard and said bitterly, his eyes flashed, and he was fierce and extremely powerful. is rare.
Song Yuanqiao is usually gentle and honest, has the demeanor of an elder, and never loses his temper. However, Yu Daiyan has been worse off than dead in recent years. He has seen everything with his own eyes, and he has deep resentment for the murderer in his heart. Now that he suddenly knows the identity of the other party, it is difficult to contain him. anger.
"Although this person is a disciple of Shaolin, he is extremely talented and his martial arts skills are not inferior to those of Shaolin disciples. Hero Song must be careful." Xiao Yuesheng advised in a gentle voice.
Song Yuanqiao nodded slowly, with a firm expression, clearly determined to kill Ah Er and Ah San.
Xiao Yuesheng raised his hands to the sky, with a solemn expression on his face, and said slowly: "Nowadays, all the people in the world are like water and fire, and they are free and easy in the mountains and rivers. They are alone, and they can't bear it, but they can't do anything. They can only do their best. , I invite all of you, I would like to ask some of you to abandon sectarian opinions and work together to drive the Mongolian Tatars out of the Central Plains."
These few words came out of his mouth, which were quite rare. They matched his expression and temperament, but they were every word, and you could feel the compassion he had for the world.
Everyone¡¯s hearts were slightly shaken. Involuntarily, the passion in their hearts was aroused by it, and they forgot about their usual calculations and interests.
"Amitabha I admire Mr. Xiao for being so big-hearted!" Master Kongwen clasped his palms together, shouted the Buddha's name to Xiao Yuesheng, and said slowly: "The people in the world are suffering, and I, a Shaolin disciple, will not stand by and watch, but just charge into the battle. After all, It¡¯s not a specialty¡¡±
"Master, my Mingjiao disciples should be the vanguard." Zhang Wuji said solemnly, with no trace of his usual hesitation.
Yang Xiao and Yin Tianzheng beside him did not stop him. Mingjiao has always fought against Meng Yuan without hesitation. Even without them, it would not stop.
"In this case, it is obligatory!" Master Kongwen quickly responded and said slowly.
"Okay, then I, Wudang, will definitely follow me!" Song Yuanqiao glanced at Yu Lianzhou and Yin Liting beside him and said slowly.
"And my Huashan faction!" Yue Jingting said passionately, but did not look at the tall old man and short old man beside him, for fear that they would object, and they would not object.
"The Emei sect will also follow." Master Jingxuan, who had been silent for a long time, also spoke.
Xiao Yuesheng clasped his fists and said in a deep voice: "You are so righteous, I admire you If the six sects and Mingjiao can unite, they will be more powerful. Master Kongwen, they don't get along with me, so I'd better trouble you to persuade me." ¡±
"I will personally visit Kongtong and Kunlun." Master Kongwen looked kindly and nodded.
"Okay, haha Xiaodie, serve the wine!" Xiao Yuesheng laughed loudly and waved his hand proudly.
"Yes!" Xiaodie flashed and disappeared from everyone's eyes. In the blink of an eye, she reappeared, holding a half-sized wine jar in her hand, sealed with red silk.
Xiaoqing followed behind her, holding several large snow porcelain bowls.
"This is the General's Drunkenness I brewed in the past. I would like to share it with you!" Xiao Yuesheng took the wine jar with ease, patted open the seal, and personally stepped forward to pour the wine one by one, filling the big bowl.
"Come here, for the sake of the common people in the world, you should be full of pride, let's do it!" Xiao Yuesheng returned to his seat, picked up the big snow porcelain bowl, and laughed loudly.
"Do it!" Everyone drank together. Even Master Kong Wen broke the drinking rule and did not change to tea. Thinking about it afterwards, he felt that he was so hot-headed and so proud that he was carried away, making his meditation skills extremely deep. He was quite puzzled.
The fact that everyone was able to put aside their old grudges so easily and form an alliance to jointly attack the Mongolian Tatars was certainly due to Xiao Yuesheng's words. In fact, he used a trick and used a deceptive magical power to defeat them. It was aroused by pride and passion. When I think about it afterwards, I just feel that it was a passionate impulse and I never thought that it was him who did it.
????????????? Otherwise, it would be difficult for those in high positions to be so impulsive. They would think about whether everything is beneficial to their sect, and their personal emotions would come second. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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