First talk about moving the palace

Judging from his expression, he was calm, as if he had killed Pu Shougen, the left chief of Fuzhou Secretary, to kill him, at all.

"Walk!"

When he returned to the inn, Wu Amiao was still lying on the bed, his feet facing the sky.

However, Takiyu was not angry at the disciple's lazy appearance. He saw everything about Wu Amiao's efforts in practicing swordsmanship.

Seeing this guy tilted his head and leaned over the bed, he obviously sat cross-legged and practiced until he fell asleep last night.

Wu Amiao sat up and rubbed his sleepy eyes, "Have you finished your work?"

Taki nodded.

Wu Amiao got up quickly, washed up, carried his and Tatsuyu's baggage, and then followed Tatsuyu away from the inn.

Taki wanted to do something, but he didn't ask what the master did, but he didn't ask what the disciple did.

He just wanted to be the world's number one swordsman, that's all. He helped Taki Yu take action before, but he was just repaying Taki Yu's kindness for his teaching.

Minqing County Town.

Zhao Dongting had already gotten up at this time and practiced sword intent on the roof of the yard. This had become his unmovable habit.

The sword path is like sailing against the current, and if you don’t advance, you will retreat. There have been countless examples of the state of decline due to idleness in the world. Although there are still two years left before the five-year agreement with the Valley Master, even if Zhao Dongting is in his mind, he is not sure whether he can break the Dragon Court in these two years. If he wants to do it, he will do it best. If he breaks the tiger pillar, he will break it with his will. He should not use internal energy and elixirs to break it with his lower door methods when breaking the Dragon Court.

Water flows to the lower places, and people walk to the higher places.

"emperor."

Shortly after Zhao Dongting had just finished practicing sword intent, he practiced Guiyuan sword technique and Xiaoyao Step in the courtyard. When the crape myrtle flowers in the courtyard were swaying and falling, Yuan Zhenzi arrived with Yuan Lizi, Yuan Xiuzi and other great masters of Longhu Mountain. As soon as he arrived, he bowed and said, "I plan to leave Minqing, so I will say goodbye to the emperor."

They have been in Fujian for a long time, and now the war has ended, so it is time to reopen the mountain gate.

Zhao Dongting suddenly stopped and put away his sword, "Are you going to Leizhou now?"

Yuan Zhenzi smiled and said, "The emperor has experts such as Hong Gang to help him, so I and others don't need to stay here. It's time to find a good place in Leizhou."

Zhao Dongting nodded slightly, but pondered, "I have a good place in my heart. All the heavenly masters may be able to go there to re-establish the Heavenly Masters. Zhurong Peak in Hengshan, Fujian, Jinghu South Road, is a handsome altitude and majestic atmosphere, and is accompanied by a sea of ​​clouds. It is also said that the ancient Zhurong family lived in. It will not insult the Heavenly Masters Masters."

"this……"

Yuan Zhenzi and others were slightly moved.

Over the years, they naturally had considered the famous rivers and mountains in the Southern Song Dynasty. They also thought that the Zhurong Peak of Hengshan was a good place, but they still had doubts.

Yuan Zhenzi sighed and said, "I'm not hiding it from the emperor. In fact, I have thought about Zhurong Peak. But there is a Taoist temple on Zhurong Peak. When I go there, I'm a bit overwhelming."

"It's okay."
Chapter completed!