Long Qingyun put away Longquan sword.

Long Qingyun, who has been determined to "go directly to the Yellow Dragon and recover the Central Plains" since childhood, was very admired and admired against the famous scholars of the Han Dynasty.

Judging from the man's awesome expression, it is not like lying or not despising lying. Judging from his sharp and domineering whip method, it is certainly "a whip choking" Linghu Tai.

After the Longquan sword was sheathed, Long Qingyun bowed forward and said, "Greetings to Brother Linghu, Long Qingyun, a disciple of the Songyang Sword Mansion."

The demeanor and calmness, and the meaning of respect bloomed on his face. Then, he pointed his hand at the middle-aged man in black just now and said:

"Brother Linghu, how to deal with this murderer." A sharp and murderous aura appeared on his face.

Ling Zhiyan next to her couldn't help but frown when she saw the two of them thinking of mutual appreciation.

Suddenly, when I saw Long Qingyun’s conversation change, he was so upright that the cloud of sorrow on his face dissipated.

The skin of mutton fat jade gradually became rosy, the rising sun hangs in the sky, and the sunlight cracked into millions of golden threads, sprinkled on Ling Zhiyan's face, making her look even more beautiful and charming.

"So you are the champion of the West Lake sword competition. No wonder your swordsmanship is so powerful."

Linghu Tai said cheerfully: "Brother Qingyun, he is famous all over the world now and resounds throughout Lin'an City. I have no regrets that I can defeat you under your sword."

Suddenly, a cold light appeared in his eyes, he stared at Cui Boguang and asked, "Cui Boguang, what's going on?"

Linghu Tai was furious and pointed at Ling Zhiyan and the old man in gray robe and said.

Although Linghu Tai was born in a horse, he also had a good idea of ​​stealing. He did a lot of things to rob the rich and help the poor, but he had never done anything to rob a woman in the force.

Cui Boguang knew Linghu Tai's temper and was silent and hesitantly said, "When I saw this woman just now, I couldn't help but feel sorry for me. I hope my brother will forgive me!"

In fact, Cui Boguang was also the newly recruited subordinates of Linghu Tai who came to Lin'an City after he arrived in Lin'an City.

"Damn it, I'll kill you with a whip!"

Speaking of this, Linghu Tai roared like thunder and whipped it with a whip. With a "pop", a whip mark was pulled out from Cui Boguang's face.

Linghu Tai's whip technique was so wonderful that it was so wonderful that Cui Boguang pulled a few inches of whip marks from his right eye to his right jaw, and blood immediately oozed out.

If the whip method is half an inch away, Cui Boguang's right eye will be disabled. Cui Boguang endured the pain and did not dare to hum.

Linghu Tai hates evil and robs the rich and helps the poor. He doesn't like who bullies others and bullies the weak, that's not what a hero does.

Linghu Tai said sternly:

"You kid, you have the ability to fight with the Donghan Tatars with real swords and guns. It is not a skill to bully the people in your own country. Fortunately, the Dragon King stopped him this time, and there was no serious consequence. Otherwise, I would have to kill you."

The two powers were in slightest, and Linghu Tai whipped Cui Boguang's face, which was also considered a small punishment for the big punishment.

He not only punished his subordinates, but also gave an explanation to Long Qingyun.

Cui Boguang clasped his fist at Linghu Tai and said, "Thank you for not killing me, brother." His face was full of fear.

Linghu Tai said sternly: "If you commit another crime next time, you will be killed without any consequences. Why don't you apologize to Young Master Long, and this old man, the girl."

If he had a temper in Shandong, Cui Boguang might have cut off a hand by himself.

Not long after Linghu Tai arrived in Lin'an, he acquired many new subordinates, with different quality, but Cui Boguang also put a lot of efforts into himself.

If the punishment is too much, I will be afraid of the brothers' hearts being cold. After all, I will be a job like a green forest, and it is not a serious business.

Thinking of this, this heroic Shandong man, after Cui Boguang apologized to Long Qingyun, Ling Zhiyan, and the old man in gray robe, bid farewell to Long Qingyun.

Leading a group of subordinates, he left in disappointment.

Long Qingyun stepped forward, looked at the injuries of the old man in gray robe, and helped the old man in gray robe to the red-maned horse.

The old man in gray robe was in good condition and sat on a red-maned horse.

Long Qingyun was about to leave, but couldn't help but look at Ling Zhiyan. At this time, Ling Zhiyan's big watery eyes were staring at her, her eyes were clear and deep and affectionate.

Both of them felt reluctant to leave.

Although it was a moment of meeting, I actually felt like I had a long separation and reunion. I was about to leave, and I suddenly felt uncomfortable in my heart, for fear that I would pass by each other for many years.

But there is no banquet that will never end. Those who will part will still leave. Long Qingyun clasped his fists and said:

"Miss Ling is going well, and we will meet again every day."

After saying that, he rode away.

Ling Zhiyan's crisp voice came from behind his ears: "I live in 'Lixuan Pavilion' on Lin'an City East Street."

The sound is pleasant, like a yellow oriole in the valley.

Long Qingyun's lips raised slightly, revealing a bright and magnificent spirit.

"Lixuan Pavilion, I remember it."

With both legs, the red-maned horse was crossed, and the horse rode away.

Lingyin Temple.

Located on the northwest of West Lake.

Between the towering Feilai Peak and the North Gao Peak, there are two peaks standing in the foothills of Lingyin Mountain, with beautiful peaks. This is the famous ancient temple in the south of the Yangtze River.

Long Qingyun rode his horse to the gate of the mountain.

He raised his eyes and left, the three official scripts "Lingyin Temple" on the door sign were grand and the rules were rigorous.

When he stepped into the gate, he met a young monk. Long Qingyun reported to his house and was led to an open courtyard.

Here, the ancient trees are deep, quiet, with lush bamboos, green grass, two green and tall pine and cypress trees, the two are playing chess.

On the left is Master Hongquan, who has a pure five aggregates and a kind face. On the right is an old man in gray robe. He is already in his age of obedience, with a clear appearance and elegant manners.

Long Qingyun took a step forward and bowed to Master Hongquan: "My younger generation Long Qingyun, have seen Master."

Master Hongquan did not look up, but just said leisurely: "This is Donor Zhuo."

Long Qingyun bowed to the old man in gray robe and said, "My younger generation Long Qingyun, have seen Senior Zhuo."

Master Hongquan and the old man in gray robe were originally staring at the plate with all concentration, as if the chess game had entered a critical moment.

After being interrupted by Long Qingyun, the two had to give up the chess game.

Master Hongquan said slowly to the old man in gray robe:

"Those who have accomplished great things in ancient and modern times must go through three realms, give the best donor, share your feelings?"

This person is Zhuo Xiwen, the former master of "Cuibaozhai", who of course knew that Master Hongquan was preparing to guide Long Qingyun, so he said with a graceful manner:

"I'll answer with a few poems."

Zhuo Xiwen started his business in the early years of running the largest bookstore in Lin'an City, "Jianshan Bookstore", and of course he had a lot of knowledge. He said loudly:

"Last night, the west wind withered the green trees. I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the road to the end of the world. This famous line by Yan Shu can be compared to the first realm."

This is the state of "establishment", "I am confused about life, lonely and do not know the way forward." The interpretation is very well. Master Hongquan nodded slightly.

Master Hongquan glanced at Long Qingyun and felt relieved when he saw him thinking.

Zhuo Xiwen continued: "I will never regret it when my clothes get looser and I will become haggard for her. This beautiful sentence by Liu Yong can be compared to the second realm."

This is the state of "guarding", Master Hongquan agrees deeply and smiles slightly.

Zhuo Xiwen's sonorous and powerful voice continued to sound:

"I searched for him for a long time, but when I looked back, the man was in the dim light. This wonderful sentence by Xin Qiji can be compared to the third realm."

This is the state of "get". After sufficient accumulation, it will be achieved naturally and you will get it inadvertently.
Chapter completed!