The Heroine’s Route is Wrong

Yuan Jing couldn't help but wonder, but he had always had a sense of style, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to catch such a welcoming disciple to show his identity. Zhao Qingyi had to rest for a while at this time, and sat for a while in the disarming pavilion. There was a high place where he saw the front line of Kongtong Mountain, the verdant mountains and the clouds and mist, and he was happy.

Originally, she was extremely scared of Guo Yanjin, who was unruly and thought she was a chess player, but it turned out that he was a chess player.

If he was a loyal dog man who seemed to have never seen a woman, he would really not be worthy to compete with King Cheng.

Yuan Jing handed her to the water, and she came back to her senses and accepted her thanks.

"I came to Kongtong with my master when I was a child, thirty years have passed, and I don't know what to do."

Zhao Qingyi said: "Always a famous school."

Yuan Jing looked down a bit and said, "The disciple Yingke just now didn't even dare to see us, I'm afraid it is also weak. In this world, if I can find you again."

Zhao Qingyi secretly thought that she was also on the hook. If she relied on cultivation, no matter how talented she was, she would not have the current skill when she was seventeen.

"Brother's skill is better than me, don't you praise me if you want to praise yourself?"

Seeing her smile, Yuan Jing's face was hot again, only to feel that she was with her so that he was no longer alone, so he didn't ask for anything. But it is inevitable that he remembered seeing Master Ma and the little concubine that day. He only thought about it for half a minute, and then felt that he was in a nasty state.

I didn't dare to think about it, and said, "Junior sister, it's late, I'm going up the mountain."

Otherwise, the sky will be dark before reaching Wendao Palace.

As a result, the two rushed to "Wutai" along the road and mountains. Kongtong Mountain has five stations in the east, west, south, north and middle. The Kongtong School's Wendao Palace is being built on the middle stage.

When the two of them walked halfway, Zhao Qingyi stepped on a nail on his foot uncontrollably, and yelled to see if a nail was sprinkled on the ground.

No matter how clever she is, how can she know that there is still such a hand in the decent?

Yuan Jing watched her take off her whip and saw a little red on the soles of her feet.

Zhao Qingyi said: "Fortunately, there is no poison, a little bit of skin trauma, I didn't pay attention."

Yuan Jing hit the letter with a palm, and the sand fluttered. Some disguise on the ground could not be covered, and the nails on the ground were all removed by the inner strength. But they hit other traps, just listening to the hidden weapons, arrow feathers, and fishing nets flying out of the mountains and forests on both sides, leaving both of them dumbfounded.

Zhao Qingyi grabbed Yuan Jing and said, "I'm afraid this road is full of traps, so it's not easy to walk. It's better to say to the mountain, as the senior brother, Liang Kongtong dare not neglect the leader."

But Lao Yuan flushed, and did not say anything for a while. Zhao Qingyi was blessed to his heart, and understood that this person was a person who was trying to pretend to suffer.

So Zhao Qingyi raised her anger and shouted: "Xuanzhen sent Zhao Qing to visit. Kongtong faction acts like this, but how does it treat guests?"

Her words spread to the "Wutai" area, but there was no response yet, so she shouted twice. Yuan Jing said angrily: "Shame on the face, we are still afraid that they will not succeed? Junior sister, you go behind, I will clear the way."

"Why waste zhenqi? I don't know how many traps there are." Zhao Qingyi looked at the terrain and said: "Let's climb up from that cliff, I don't believe they can set traps there."

The two of them were also bold and talented. They ran over there together, and climbed up the cliff like a gecko swimming on a wall. They could use their strength when they encountered a boulder or a branch. The two may work together. You pull me and I push you. Zhao Qingyi used white silk to solve a lot of problems.

After half an hour, the two finally reached the top of the middle platform. When they reached the door of Wendao Palace, the two little Taoists in the Palace saw them not taking the right path and turned up from the cliff. They were shocked.

It's impossible for Yuan Jing to do something so unscrupulous as shouting, so he jumped into the wall directly with a light effort, and Zhao Qingyi had to follow up.

To see the sound of footsteps inside the courtyard, eight young Taoist priests rushed out, holding swords, and glaring.

One of them shouted: "Monster! How dare to ask Dao Palace presumptuously!"

Yuan Jingjun's face was gloomy, only to feel that he had lost his face in front of the junior sister with this sentence, and said coldly: "Where is Qing Xuzi?"

The Taoist priest said: "The demon dare to deceive me, Kongtong has no one!"

Speaking of eight Taoist priests stabbing the two with swords, Zhao Qingyi didn't need a second move to kill, and Yuan Jing didn't need it either. But Yuan Jing didn't want to kill people either. Seeing him deal with it with one hand, swept across with a palm of strength, they couldn't help but stagnate, and then when the figure moved, they snatched their sword with a few ping-pong noises.

Yuan Jing is still merciful, because he has a connection with the Kongtong School, and he understands that if the Kongtong School's disciples are destroyed, the soldiers will be regarded as a great shame, and he will seek revenge for the dignity of the teacher.

The eight disciples were frightened and stunned without having to fight the second move.

"You...what are you doing?" The disciples felt scared. Should such martial arts be called a demon technique?

Zhao Qingyi hurriedly said: "We are not malicious. This is my senior, the head of Xuanzhen Sect Yuan, and I am his... junior. We want to see Kongtong head Qingxuzi."

Suddenly the palace bell rang, and there were some footsteps in the inner door. After a while, the inner courtyard door opened, and two little Taoists carried a gray-clothed Taoist out.

"Pan Dao Qingxu son, where is the distinguished guest of Xuanzhen faction, cough! Cough!"

When Yuan Jing saw the grey-clothed Taoist priest, he couldn't help frowning, and said, "Qing Xuzi, why are you so old? Can you recognize this seat?"

Qing Xuzi took a closer look. When he saw Yuan Jing last time, Yuan Jing was 12 years old, and Qing Xuzi was 20 years old. The master at that time was his master, Qian Jizi, who was the same generation as Yuan Jing's master, and Yuan Jing's master and Qian Jizi also taught art. Although Qing Xuzi is old, but his seniority is low, his martial arts is not as good as Yuan Jing.

"Uncle Yuan Xiao? No, Master Yuan, how come you are here? I haven't seen you for more than 30 years. If you come late, I'm going to die."

Yuan Jing said: "You Kongtong sent a big airframe. When I arrived at the mountain gate with my teacher and my junior brother, there was no one to greet us. Many traps greeted us."

"Guilty! There is another inside story in this, it's no wonder that the head of Yuan Yuan."

Zhao Qingyi also said: "Brother, he has a serious internal injury, and he is poisoned."

Qing Xuzi said, "Ashamed...this...how do you call the uncle?"

Zhao Qingyi thought of worshipping a dead person as a teacher, so that such a person who can be his grandfather called himself a master uncle is really taking advantage of him.

"My last name is Zhao."

"Forgive me, I can't show my respects to Headmaster Yuan and Shishu Zhao. Shishu Zhao is right. I am suffering from an internal injury. I have healed myself before, even when I heard someone shouting in the name of "Xuanzhen faction", but I was unable to respond."

Both Yuan and Zhao understood this reason. Qing Xuzi invited the two into the seat of the Zhenwu Hall of Wendao Palace, accompanied by the Prime Minister on the right.

Zhao Qingyi was here to inquire and beg for help, but it was hard to speak when he saw him like this.

Qing Xuzi then asked several apprentices to inform Tongsui's Lingxuzi and Kongxu that they don't need to panic, and come to visit Yuan and Zhao.

Zhao Qingyi said: "Don't be busy with this, I think... we should heal you first."

Qing Xuzi remembered that Yuan Jing was the little apprentice of Sun Shenyang. This was a rare opportunity, and he was grateful and didn't refuse.

...

After serving the tea, he entered the back hall. Zhao Qingyi took out a bottle in the salute. Inside were the Jiuhuayulu pills and Xueshen Baorong pills that were left in the space by Hou Men's daughter. He gave two pills each for him to take. Yuan Jing also had to condescend to use internal force to help the medicine dissolve, help him warm his hands and feet, and remove the coldness of his five internal organs.

Half an hour later, Qingxuzi spit out a mouthful of turbid things, his complexion improved, and his energy became stronger.

Yuan Jing received his gong and said, "How come you have to take care of your wounds for a month. I don't have any medicine on my body. I have a prescription. You can drink it."

"Yuan Shishu's prescription is naturally good. Originally I thought I was dead, but I didn't expect the sky to stop me."

Zhao Qingyi said: "Are you fighting against others?"

"I'm ashamed. Ten days ago, I met two masters from the Western Regions. They were also... in white."

Zhao Qingyi and Yuan Jing are wearing white clothes today. Because they entered the mountain, Yuan Jing changed the secular outfits that he didn't like. Zhao Qingyi and him wore similar styles. Therefore, the little Taoist priest at the foot of the mountain was frightened when he saw the man in white.

Qing Xuzi said: "Sects like ours are sent to the mountain to provoke a lot of people every year. At that time, they were rampant at the mountain gate, so I wanted to be polite and courteous to persuade me to retreat. They wanted to fight with me, and I wouldn't refuse. When I met, they let a poisonous spider bit me. I tried my best to protect my heart and **** out most of the poison, but the two slapped me twice at that time. Fortunately, the two brothers arrived and saved me. They left me, but I became like this. Before they left, they said that the nine palaces of Kongtong Mountain must be changed, and their master would come to "visit". We thought, their master didn’t know how powerful he was, so he didn’t dare. To the effect, this was a temporary trap."

Zhao Qingyi said: "The people of the Western Regions are so arrogant? Although your Kongtong Mountain is in the northwest of mine, it belongs to the land of'Qinchuan'. How can there be any reason for the Western Regions to occupy the land?"

In this dynasty, there is still a lot of land in the west of Kongtong.

Qing Xuzi said: "I'm afraid I'm tired of being fame."

The Kongtong faction is the largest faction in the northwest. Seventeen years ago, in the war in the northwest, tens of thousands of people flocked to Kongtong Mountain. The West Qiang army surrounded the Kongtong Mountain, and the Kongtong faction organized the villagers to resist. Because of the complex terrain, the army was unable to besiege for a long time, and the court army repelled the foreign invasion army.

After retreating from the enemy, the Kongtong faction became more famous in the northwest.

(Note: In the history of the Song Dynasty, the battle between Song and Xia was true.)

Zhao Qingyi did not think of the problems of the historical period at this time, but when he heard that the Western Regions came to occupy the mountains, he thought to himself: Is it possible that the fifth column is the internal destruction?

The martial arts faction that put the Hans first in the northwest has been eliminated, and the northwest martial arts will also fade?

Do several countries in the west still have the intention to attack Da Zhou?

Alas, in that case, it is not good for the emperor and Guo Yanjin to move northwest. No matter how much power, greed, hypocrisy, and brutality Li Ye has, he is now the commander-in-chief in the northwest. Therefore, we must act quickly and rigorously at that time, otherwise the people will suffer.

Zhao Qingyi said: "Do you know how powerful Tubo and Xiqiang are today? Can you still fight against Da Zhou?"

Kongtong is located in the northwest and has a wide network of contacts. Some people have been to the west. Qingxuzi also knows a little bit as the head.

"These two countries are indeed rivals of the Great Zhou. I heard that one Xiqiang soldier can beat three Han soldiers, and their horses are good."

Zhao Qingyi also knew this, and couldn't help feeling a little helpless.

She thought carefully about the memory of the original owner, that is, the concubine in the backyard only had the eyes of men's pets, various expenses, and she did not know much about these things. Suddenly she remembered that after the prince was abolished for the second time, Li and Wei were not doing well. The Northwest would fight again, and only then did the young and promising Eighth Prince and Yao Rong fought in the Northwest. They were the brightest young star in Da Zhou at the time. If Yao Rong had no military power and military exploits, where could Yao Fu become a noble concubine and behave in the harem?

Zhao Qingyi thought to herself: If she has the power of Li Ye for several years, how can a country like Xiqiang exist?

Then I thought it was not right. Since ancient times, generals like Li Ye have supported the enemy's self-respect, regardless of the life and death of the people, and the ancient emperors are indeed the generation of birds and bows.

But this is not all the emperor's fault. If the emperor doesn't do this, it will definitely split, just like the feudal towns in the late Tang Dynasty.

As he was talking, a disciple came to report that Lingxuzi and Kongxuzi had returned and came to see the two uncles.