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Li Changtian commented casually, the moonlight spilled down through the skylight, he was dressed in a plain white robe, bathed in the moonlight, and said the words of a philistine, but he was more free and easy than a fairy. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Ten knives. ”

After a little hesitation, Su Qinian spoke: "Under the first-class, cut ten knives." ”

Li Changtian thought for a moment and said: "The Knife of Retirement is the only divine sword that breaks through the realm and fixes the gods, and it is still a little closer. ”

Su Qiannian finally frowned, he suddenly felt that this moon wind and rain was a little greedy, just to help him resist the capture of a possible group of old monsters in the Mixed Yuan Realm, but he could bring at least eleven clansmen to the Li family to step into the first-class Mixed Yuan Realm smoothly, and it was actually a little close.

"Don't think I'm greedy. Li Changtian turned his back to Su Qinian, his gaze looked through the skylight, as if he could climb above the nine heavens, and said, "Necessity and need are not equal in the first place, so the icing on the cake and charcoal in the snow, people often value the latter the most." ”

Su Qinian was silent, in his retirement furnace, there were still hundreds of drops of Yuan Qi liquid left, more than ten Kaitian Pills, three Dragon and Tiger Pills, and one Condensing Divine Pill, as for Ruyi Jun Iron, Shentie has a spirit, from the moment it fits his heart, it is no longer exchangeable, and if it is shown to others, it may be more troublesome than him.

Just when Su Qiannian was about to take out all the family assets except Ruyi Juntie, Li Changtian's voice sounded again.

"This is not much the same, in this way, I have an only son, who has never liked to practice martial arts, and will go to Chang'an City Royal Academy to study in the near future, you can go with him, and before you leave Chang'an City, you can teach him one thing. ”

Su Qinian looked surprised. Some can't figure it out, the rich can rival the country like the Li family, and the strong is like Li Changtian, a master like Li Changtian, who has a lot of things in the world like the wind and rain under the moon, what else can't be taught, and he needs to be borrowed from an outsider.

Is it martial arts, or something else?

However, Su Qiannian did not hesitate. This is one of his few chances to reach Chang'an City safely.

Similarly, he also understood that no matter what the purpose of going to Chang'an this time was, Wudang, or even any other martial arts sect or family, would not be convenient to send a master to accompany him, and if he was still the ordinary Qingyang Peak quasi-master disciple at the beginning, it might be a different situation. Sometimes, you can't just look at the surface superficially, Su Qiannian understands, so he went down the mountain alone that night.

Only a huge family like Bei Li, which is between the court and the martial arts, can avoid these many scruples, they do not belong to the imperial court, nor do they belong to the martial arts, they are just merchants.

And the merchant does business. Just look at the price.

Su Qinian made it here, so no matter what. He was going to make this business, and luckily, he succeeded.

In the second half of the night, Su Qiannian was taken to the guest room of the Li Mansion to rest, saying that it was a guest room, but it was a rather elegant courtyard. Su Qinian did not feel sleepy, he stood quietly in the courtyard, watching the bright moon above the nine heavens slanting in the west, until the dawn, the morning sun did not rise. And it was raining in the sky.

The June rain, dripping, some slightly cool, some sticky, fell on the body, wetting the black hair.

Su Qinian was thinking about what it would be like to go to Chang'an, those unfamiliar and familiar people or things, he was a little apprehensive, a little timid, but he was not afraid.

He always has to go back, just sooner or later, he told himself, and it doesn't make a difference.

As soon as the morning rain started, a subordinate of the Li Mansion came to the courtyard with an oil-paper umbrella and invited him to go to a story, which was an invitation from the young master of the Li family who was about to accompany him.

The Li Mansion was very large, and Su Qinian followed his subordinates around several corridors before coming to a garden.

There are rare trees and strange flowers everywhere, and even more than thirty percent, which Su Qiannian doesn't know, obviously doesn't exist in ordinary classics, they are rare treasures in the world, and what Su Qiannian knows, each of them is usually not less than hundreds of taels of snow silver, and only the Li family can be so wealthy.

There is a lotus pond in the garden, the rain in June, watching the lotus flowers bloom in June, Su Qiannian noticed that there was a young man standing in front of the lotus pond.

As if sensing someone coming, the boy turned and looked to be about fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed in a plain white robe, but like his father.

His eyes were peaceful, he looked delicate and handsome, his sword eyebrows were very thick, and he was holding a book in his hand, apparently before, he was watching the rain and reading in front of this lotus pond.

In Su Qinian's view, this is a very bookish teenager, although his muscles and bones are solid, there is no trace of martial arts, and his skin membrane is also a little loose, which makes him a little surprised.

But soon, he caught a trace of disdain and contempt in the young man's eyes, which seemed to be aimed at him, and there was some plausibility, but it was not revealed.

The servants led him into the pavilion where he had been standing at least his age, and then he withdrew.

It was drizzling outside the pavilion, and there were two people in the pavilion, and no one spoke for a while.

"Brother Su was polite in front of Li Chengdao. ”

Finally, the young master of the Li family spoke, and the book was even more angry.

"Brother Li is polite. ”

Su Qinian replied, a little surprised, from the name of this young master of the Li family, he could understand a lot of deep and shallow meaning.

"I heard that Brother Su is the leader of the generation of Wudang Qingyang Peak, and the achiever of the tenth layer of Wudang's "Turtle and Snake Gong"," Li Chengdao said again, his expression looked a little rigid, "My father asked Brother Su to walk with me, saying that Brother Su would teach me a skill." ”

Su Qinian didn't understand the young man's mind, and he didn't respond.

"I know very well that Brother Su has the significance of the younger generation of Jianghu martial arts, these achievements are not simple, enough to go down in history, but these are not what I want," Li Chengdao said in a deep voice, "So, I won't learn Brother Su's skills, and please Brother Su put away his thoughts, along the way, to Chang'an City, maybe it is our last time to get along, the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, Brother Su was also a scholarly family, and he should understand." ”

After speaking, the young master of the Li family, who had just turned fifteen years old this year, walked straight into the vast June drizzle, without an umbrella, and let the rain wet his clothes.

Su Qinian suddenly understood why Li Changtian wanted to walk with him, the only son who was about to go to Beijing to study.

Taking a deep breath, Su Qiannian suddenly showed a wry smile, what he can teach may not be pleasant, but in this world, many times, people will not be very happy.

Inexplicable conversation, the same inexplicable understanding, and the rain in June came and went quickly, Su Qinian looked back at the lotus pond behind him, and a few green lotuses swayed lightly, blooming silently.

The journey to Beijing began sooner than expected.

At the beginning of the sunny day after the rain, Su Qiannian was led to the backyard by the subordinates of the Li Mansion, it was a not very long team, three carriages, one sitting people, and two loaded goods, and the one pulling was not the imaginary sweat and blood horse, just a few horses that looked very tall, which were not bad in ordinary people's homes, but in this Li Mansion, it inevitably seemed a little cold.

Su Qiannian boarded the carriage, lifted the curtain, and saw Li Chengdao sitting on a soft cushion reading a book, and when he saw Su Qiannian coming in, he nodded slightly, and immersed himself in his own world.

After a stick of incense, the three carriages drove out of the Li Mansion in turn, and Su Qiannian never saw the moon and rain again, and in the carriage, the only heir of the contemporary Northern Li was much quieter than Su Qiannian imagined.

Reading is clear, and it may not be able to strengthen the body, but it can cultivate nature and calm the mind, which Su Qinian agrees with.

The carriage was very dull, Li Chengdao read the book very seriously, although it was just an ordinary horse, but it was still different, at least Su Qinian had never sat in such a smooth carriage, and he didn't even feel the bumps, and his mental power was scattered, and he saw that there were many ingenuity hidden on the axle of this carriage, which were extremely complex, and it was obviously not something that ordinary skilled craftsmen could create.

Su Qiannian didn't take the initiative to speak, in fact, he could also feel that the young master of the Li family in front of him didn't want to have too much contact with him, so naturally he didn't have any interest in talking.

Su Qinian's eyes turned, and he fell on the groom who was driving outside the curtain, saying that it was a groom, but it was the head of the Li family, dressed very ordinarily, looking like a somewhat rich old man, with a gentle face, always with a faint smile, but Su Qiannian did not dare to have the slightest contempt, except for the groom who drove the other two carriages, there was only this one chief steward with him.

In other words, this one is the head of the dart.

From the old man, Su Qinian couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation in strength, and it seemed that he was an ordinary old man, but he didn't peep at it with a god body, he believed that no real strong person would like such a gaze, and it was not polite to the enemy outside.

Of course, since he got off Wudang Mountain, Su Qinian firmly believed that his ability to cause trouble would continue to deepen with the passage of time.

Su Qinian didn't see the Void Monk, but there were not ten miles out of Ziyang City, so he contemplated, because there was a figure standing dozens of zhang away in front of the official road, an old figure, white hair flying in the sun, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, but even if he was bathed in the sun, it was difficult to hide the meaning of twilight.

This figure Su Qiannian was very familiar, or rather, the residual Jinxing True Qi on his shoulders at this time was very familiar, faintly a little restless, and seemed to have sensed the same source of qi.

Without waiting for the old figure to speak, on the wheel, the chief steward of the Li Mansion, the old man who looked gentle and kind, spoke, his tone was very light, not cold, but it seemed to dim the sunlight falling above the nine heavens a little.

"Retreat, or die. ”

On the official road, the still old figure had a very cold gaze, he stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes looking forward like an eagle, as if he saw not a person, but a prey running on the earth.

"What are you, dare to talk to the old man like this. (Ask for a monthly pass, the starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps!) (To be continued.) )