A snowy silver light burst out from the old Taoist sleeve, and the sharp long sword flashed and appeared in Yang Qi's throat.

Yang Qi jumped suddenly, jumped off the horse, and rolled around on the ground, avoiding the sharp long sword.

"Huh~"

The horizontal sword was unsheathed and met the long sword in the hand of the old Taoist priest.

The two sides went back and forth, fighting three times.

The old Taoist priest stood with his sword in his hand, like a dragonfly, jumping among the withered grass.

Yang Qi's horizontal knife was blocked in front of his chest, and the beads of sweat on his forehead rolled down and fell on the horizontal knife, making a ticking sound.

"Old Ghost Chen, do you want to kill me?"

In three short moves, Yang Qi had already figured out the power of the old Taoist.

The old Taoist's swordsmanship is very elegant, one move and one style are like dragonflies dotting water, fast and accurate.

Yang Qi also took a lot of effort to dodge the old Taoist's three swords.

Between the three moves, it took two breaths, but Yang Qi felt more tired than rushing to kill in the enemy formation outside the Fuxing Pass.

The old Taoist priest held a long sword, squinted his eyes, stared at Yang Qi, and said, "Someone told the old Taoist that you have the appearance of a ghost and a god. I didn't believe it, so I went to Daizhou to take a look, but I didn't expect it to be true. ”

Yang Qi vigilantly guarded against the old Taoist priest to continue to make moves, and he said in a low voice: "What did you tell you?" ”

"Not bad."

Yang Qi said in a deep voice: "Even if I have the appearance of a ghost and god, it doesn't hinder your Daomen's affairs, why do you want to kill me?" ”

The old Taoist priest stroked his beard and said softly: "Because the old Taoist found that you are two sides." Your face not only has the appearance of ghosts and gods, but also the appearance of the living dead. ”

"So what?"

"Those who have the appearance of the living dead in all generations are the ones who stir up the world. Every time such a person appears, it is the time when the world is in turmoil. If it is decided today, you will not be allowed to make waves again. ”

Yang Qi's face was gloomy, and he said: "What kind of appearance of the living dead, who can be sure, it's not you, the old ghost, who made it up to bluff people." ”

The old Taoist snorted coldly and said, "Ying Zheng, Wang Mang, Zhang Jiao, Yang Guang, and Huang Chao, they are all one side and two phases, and they all have the appearance of the living dead. What did they do, I don't have to tell you, right? ”

Yang Qi's face was cloudy.

Could it be that the so-called appearance of the living dead refers to the appearance of the traverser?

Of the five names in the old Taoist priest's mouth, four of them were speculated by later generations to be traversers.

However, even so, it is impossible for Yang Qi to sit still.

Could it be that just because of a few words from others, Yang Qi is going to commit suicide and apologize?

"Old Ghost Chen, don't scare me. Don't put a hat on my head. I see that you just took the benefits of the Zhao Song royal family and wanted to take the opportunity to help Zhao Guangyi eradicate me. ”

The old Taoist priest's face turned black and scolded: "You fart, Hugh has to slander the old Taoist." Lao Dao killed you, just for the people of the world to eliminate harm, and never mixed with anything else.

When I was in Daizhou, Lao Dao saw that you still had filial piety, so he didn't kill you. But after leaving Daizhou, Lao Dao has followed you to this day and found that you have no compassion at all, so he decided to kill you.

Everything has nothing to do with the Zhao and Song royal families. ”

Yang Qi's face was also very dark, he glared at the old Taoist priest, and said, "Old Ghost Chen, I will kill a few robbers who robbed the Dao, they are all damned people." If I don't kill them, a lot of people will die because of their existence.

Am I also wrong to do the right thing for heaven? Do you think I deserve to die, and those robbers don't deserve to die. ”

The old Taoist priest sneered: "Whether they are thieves die or not has nothing to do with the overall situation. Lao Dao didn't care who killed them. What the old Tao cares about is whether you have a compassionate heart. You're different from them, they're just mountain bandits who dominate a road. You are a thief of cholera.

They made a rebellion, and only a few died. But if you do a calamity to the world, it will not be a few people who will die, but millions of ordinary people. ”

"Phew!"

Yang Qi spat and scolded: "Old Ghost Chen, don't talk nonsense here." You're talking about some ethereal stuff. The words spoken are also high-sounding. I, Yang Qi, have been rampant so far, and I have never killed a person by mistake, nor have I let go of any scourge.

Since my history, not only has I not harmed a single Han people. On the contrary, it saved the lives of millions of Han people.

Even if Lao Tzu is not immeasurably meritorious, there are still countless merits of the living.

Lao Tzu has done so many good things for the people and helped so many people survive.

What have you done for the people? What have you done for the people?

What qualifications do you have, saying that if you let Lao Tzu die, Lao Tzu will die?

Do you want to do the right thing for heaven, and just by virtue of your face, you will put me to death?

If you Chen Lao Ghost is really doing the right thing for heaven, you really think about the people of the world.

Then the person who should be killed the most is Zhao Guangyi sitting on the dragon chair in Bianjing City.

Since his ascension to the throne, he has made two northern expeditions to the Liao State, and the two times have sent nearly 600,000 troops and recruited nearly 2 million people.

More than a million people died in the northwest, and countless money and food were spent.

If you want to say that the country and the people are harmed, he Zhao Guangyi is more qualified than me. ”

The old Taoist priest stared at Yang Qi dumbfounded, since he lived alone in Huashan, no one had ever dared to speak like this in front of him, let alone scolded him so blatantly.

In the eyes of all living beings in the world, he is an old ancestor and respected everywhere.

Even if Zhao Guangyi invited him to Bianjing City three times, he also used eight sedan chairs to carry himself into Bianjing.

How long has it been since no one dared to scold him?

The old Taoist priest didn't remember it.

The old Taoist priest's face was pale, staring at Yang Qi, and he roared: "Your Majesty's northern expedition to the Liao Kingdom is to relieve the people who are suffering in the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun. ”

"Bah."

Yang Qi completely gave up his face and scolded: "Also save the suffering people of Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures? Old Ghost Chen, are you telling me a joke? He was concerned about the territory of the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun and the barrier of the Great Wall. What did he do for the people of the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun?

Nothing has been done.

It's just that when the people of the sixteen states of Yanyun were suffering, he pulled a group of civil servants, raised their wine glasses, and sang a few sad songs together.

Lao Tzu is different from him.

Lao Tzu not only took the land of the two states from the party, but also rescued hundreds of thousands of people in Shengzhou from suffering.

There is nothing behind Lao Tzu, but Lao Tzu has a warm blood.

Lao Tzu relied on this enthusiasm and these hands to build a happy home for the people bit by bit.

Tens of thousands of people have been rescued from suffering, and there may be more to come.

Zhao Guangyi has a huge empire behind him, he has invincible fierce generals, and he has wise ministers.

But what are they doing?

They don't want to do anything but intrigue.

Lao Tzu is 10,000 times better than them, and 10,000 times nobler than them.

If Lao Tzu is a sinner who has brought trouble to the world, then they are sinners of the nation and history. ”

Yang Qi took a step forward, approached the old Taoist priest, and roared: "Tell me, which of you is qualified to take Lao Tzu's life?" ”

The old Taoist priest's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word.

Yang Qi snorted coldly and prepared to leave.

The old Taoist priest's sword was horizontal in front of Yang Qi.

"You can't go."

Yang Qi held the horizontal knife, stared at the old Taoist priest, and sneered: "Finally going to tear your face?" Don't crush me with those high-sounding words anymore? ”

Yang Qi saw that the old Taoist priest didn't speak, and said, "You old guys, you always like to bully ordinary people with some words of gods and ghosts. Always sell others, and others are still counting the money for you.

Old Ghost Chen, when you see me and say so many high-sounding words, you are just making an excuse to kill me.

Zhao Kuangyin gave Huashan to you at the beginning, which shows that the relationship between your old ghost Huashan and the Zhao Song royal family is not ordinary.

Hey, hey, hey...... The person who really invited you over is probably not the seed, but Zhao Guangyi, right.

Zhao Guangyi saw that Shen Lun sent by him couldn't suppress me.

So you made a great promise to you, that you should come down the mountain and get rid of me as soon as possible.

Did I guess right?

Can you tell me, what promises did Zhao Guangyi make to you? ”

The old Taoist priest's face was pale, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the long sword subconsciously pressed towards Yang Qi's throat.

Yang Qi's horizontal sword tactfully swung away the long sword in the old Taoist's hand.

The old Taoist priest carried a long sword and continued to approach Yang Qi.

"Whoosh~"

The long sword slashed through, cutting a few gaps in Yang Qi's body.

"Annoyed and angry? As long as you are doing this qi cultivation, you can't get home. ”

Although Yang Qi suffered a loss, he was unforgiving, and frequently opened his mouth to hurt the old Taoist.

The old Taoist priest glared at Yang Qi angrily, and the long sword in his hand sped up a few points.

Yang Qi was tired of fighting back, but he could never find a flaw.

The old Taoist priest's swordsmanship is at its peak, both rigid and soft, and like an antelope hanging on its horns, it is unpredictable.

Yang Qi had a feeling of being beaten.

He has the strength to reach the sky, but he can't use it.

"Enough~"

The old Taoist priest forced Yang Qi to retreat frequently, and was about to kill Yang Qi under the sword, but was stopped by a lazy voice.

When the old Taoist priest heard this, he immediately put away his long sword and stood aside.

I saw that from the pile of dry grass under the tree where the old Taoist priest was sleeping, a lazy, sloppy figure appeared.

He is also a Taoist priest.

However, this Taoist priest feels sloppy and dirty, more like a beggar.

There was also a wine gourd hanging from his waist.

He walks upside down, and seems to be able to fall asleep at any time.

The sloppy Taoist priest waved his hand at the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest glared at Yang Qi unwillingly, and then galloped up, and after a few ups and downs, he disappeared into the boundless wilderness.

The sloppy Taoist priest walked up to Yang Qi and said in a daze: "You have an old ghost in one mouth, and an old ghost in one mouth." Is the poor way so annoying to you? ”

Yang Qi frowned and said in a low voice, "Are you Chen Xuan?" ”

The sloppy Taoist priest took off the wine gourd on his waist, took a sip, trembled all over, and exclaimed with the wine gourd: "The spirits from your Yang family's liquor workshop are good...... It's just a bit expensive......"

Yang Qi glanced at the sloppy Taoist priest up and down, and his brows furrowed even deeper.

The sloppy Taoist priest pursed his mouth, "Why, don't you think the poor Dao is like Chen Lu?" ”

Yang Qi replied, "You are Chen Jun, who was that just now?" ”

"Huashan Sword Squire."

Huashan Sword Servant?

This name is the first time Yang Qi has heard of it.

The sloppy Taoist priest seemed to know the doubts in Yang Qi's heart, and said with a smile: "An old guy like me has lived long enough, and in the eyes of many people, it is a treasure."

Daomen is thousands of years old, and Poor Dao is also a living immortal, and there are one or two guards by his side, which is also as it should be.

It's you, who seems to know that Poor Dao is looking for you, but you didn't bring anyone with you, so you went out.

When I saw the Taoist, I insisted that it was an old Taoist. ”

Yang Qi squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice: "In order to find out your identity, I personally went to Datong Temple." made a heavy promise, and only then did I hear some news from the mouths of those monks. ”

"Phew!"

Chen Tuan Lao Dao took a sip without any image and scolded: "A group of thieves who are full of food and have nothing to do are always staring at Poor Dao's every move. One day, the poor Dao will shitch in their Mahavira Hall and stink them to death. ”

Yang Qi was stunned, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

It's hard to imagine that a fairy-level figure who has been worshiped for thousands of years in later generations is actually such a ......

Yang Qi really couldn't find a word to describe this sloppy Taoist priest who was called an immortal.

It seems that the old gods or living arhats who have attained enlightenment are all such free and easy virtues.

For example, more than a hundred years later, a guy named Li Xiuyuan appeared.

Everything in the world seems to be not enough to restrain these masters.

Chen Tuan Lao Dao stared at Yang Qi and said suspiciously: "Your kid's eyes are rolling around, and he seems to be thinking of bad things in his heart?" Do you think that living immortals shouldn't look like this in your heart? ”

Yang Qi shook his head decisively, "No." ”

Chen Tuan said with disgust: "Duplicity." Boy, what are living immortals like, how many have you seen? I'm afraid I've seen a poor one. But I haven't seen any of them. Now that the poor road has the name of a living immortal on his head, how can the poor road live, what is the living immortal. Poor Dao, there is no need to care about the thoughts of others. ”

Yang Qi felt that what Chen Tuan said was true, a living person lived to Chen Kuan, even if he let out a fart, there were many people who followed him and sucked wildly, and they would praise it vigorously.

Look at! I took a sip of fairy fart, and all of a sudden I felt ten years younger.

Not to mention a big man like Chen Tuan Lao Dao, even if it is Yang Qi, now that he farts, there will be people who follow him and hold his stinky feet, saying that it is fragrant.

Chen Lu's words are true, but it doesn't mean that Yang Qi is willing to open his heart to him.

For this kind of master who has not yet figured out the other party's intentions, Yang Qi is always vigilant.

The fundamental reason why Yang Qi chose to go out single-handedly was to lead out this master.

This kind of master, Yang Qi thinks, it is better to be handled by him.

If such a high-ranking person is left in Datong Mansion, his family may not be the opponent of others.

"Why did you Daomen kill me?"

Yang Qi asked in a deep voice the doubts in his heart.

Chen Tuan was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Didn't you just say it." Our Daomen has taken the benefits of Zhao Guangyi, so we want to help him deal with you. ”

"Huh?!"