Me and my Jianghu Tavern

"Think it over." Liang Shurong smiled, the smile was not bitter, but it was indescribable.

"Well, is there anything else you haven't put down?" Hong Qingyu asked.

Liang Shurong wanted to shake his head, but stopped halfway, and said: "There is a little girl who wants you to take care of her."

"Um, where?"

"The little girl's name is Yan Shuxian."

"It's the girl who was with you back then, oh, it should be in Jian'an, the old man knows."

"Ah."

"If the old man is also dead, then I can only entrust others."

"Just remember."

Hong Qingyu turned around and left.

Hong Qingyu paused for half a step, then looked back at the person behind him who looked as old as him.

Back then, he was the one who walked out of the inner room holding the doll.

Now it was he who came to see the baby off in person.

"Old man Hong." Liang Shurong paused and said softly, "Don't read it in the future."

Hong Qingyu nodded, turned her head and stopped looking at Hong Qingyu, she shook her head and sighed: "I'm getting older..."

As I get older, I feel a little emotional.

Not as good as that year, according to remember the year.

Liang Shurong watched the old man's back gradually disappearing before his eyes.

He still remembers the grace of that year, never forgetting.

Liang Shurong took a deep breath and looked forward. He wanted to walk from the gate of the palace to Qingping Hall.

If it arrives, it will be regarded as he won, if not, then he may be dead on the way.

The road is not far, but difficult.

……

Hong Qingyu returned to the square, and a group of warriors made way for him.

Look up to him, the old toothless man.

Hong Qingyu thinks it's a bit good, these people probably don't know him, so there is nothing to look up to, but this is the case for anyone who has some understanding and can live to his age.

He sent a man down the mountain, and now he is coming up again.

The road that most people in the rivers and lakes let go is the way up the mountain.

There is a dragon on the mountain, and he wants to descend.

Hong Qingyu walked in front, and said softly, "Go in."

Xuan Bei and Bai Beiqiu followed behind Hong Qingyu and stepped into Qingping Palace.

Few people could enter Qingping Hall, Yin Li could enter naturally, but Yaoyue waited obediently outside.

Only the suzerain leaders of a few forces are qualified to step forward among the chaotic Jianghu people.

The rest of the people did not move, because this is the rule, as a quack person, although he has a quack air, he is a magistrate, not a fool.

On the dragon chair, the person in the dragon robe propped his head up and dozed off. Xiao Qian slowly opened his eyes and said with a smile, "Zhen, I thought you didn't have the guts to come in."

"Send a junior down, to waste some time." Hong Qingyu said.

Xiao Qian sized up these people, most of them he had never seen before, but he looked at Bai Beiqiu and said, "Well, my Inspector Juyan is here too?"

Bai Beiqiu frowned slightly, but did not speak.

Xiao Qian smiled, but he was not teasing Bai Beiqiu.

"Master Xuan Bei." Xiao Qian looked at Xuan Bei and said, "When I announced you to enter the palace, I didn't see you have such confidence."

"Amitabha." Xuan Bei slightly lowered his head.

Xiao Qian vaguely remembered that Xuan Bei came to the palace many years ago to discuss matters related to Buddhism. Xiao Qian gave him a chance, but seeing Xuan Bei was a little timid, so he gave up this idea. Have the guts to sneak into Da Nei Zang Shu Ge.

Xiao Qian looked, there was a clean monk behind him, and other suzerain leaders of second-rate forces, but this monk interested him only.

"Who is this little master? Master Xuan Bei's new disciple?" Xiao Qian asked.

Nian An took a step forward, shook his head and said, "This little monk is not a disciple of Master Xuan Bei, this little monk came from the northwest."

"The land of the northwest? Tell me about it."

Nian'an smiled slightly and said, "Young monk comes from Lanshan Temple."

When he heard Lanshan Temple, he saw Xiao Qian's expression changed drastically and his arms trembled.

Chapter 225: Sad and Lamentable

Seeing Xiao Qian like this, Yin Li turned his head to look at the white monk, he only came here for a purpose.

Goodbye to Xiao Qian's reaction, Lanshan Temple must have something to do with him.

I just don't know what it is that can make Xiao Qian lose his composure.

Xiao Qian calmed down, fixed his gaze on Nian An, and muttered, "Lanshan Temple..."

Nian An closed her eyes slightly, clasped her hands together and lowered her head.

Xiao Qian took a deep breath, stopped looking at the monk from Lanshan Temple, turned to the audience and said, "Do you know where this is?"

"Qingping Palace." Yin Li said softly.

"En." Xiao Qian nodded lightly.

"boom."

Xiao Qian's complexion suddenly changed, he slapped the dragon chair with his palm, and said sharply: "Then you know, such behavior is according to Da Chen's law..."

"Shut up!"

As soon as these words came out, the complexions of the sect masters of the major forces behind Yin Li changed drastically, and they did not have the momentum to enter the Qingping Palace at the beginning, and they were frightened by just one sentence.

The three old men standing in front did not speak.

Xiao Qian got up and said: "Don't say that I won't give you a chance, do you really think that this Dachen Palace is where you can come in and leave as you want?"

"Hong Qingyu." Xiao Qian looked down at the old Hong Qingyu from above.

Hong Qingyu raised her head, there was no trace of fear in her eyes.

Xiao Qianxu rolled his eyes and said coldly: "How did I tell you at the beginning? Have you forgotten?"

Hong Qingyu stroked his beard, shook his head and said, "The old man has not forgotten."

Xiao Qian snorted coldly, showing all his killing intent.

Some people even shed cold sweat, and deep fear rose from their hearts.

This is the air of the emperor, something that martial artists do not possess.

More than a dozen masters in the hall were masters of Taoism, but because of Xiao Qian's few words, they were defeated.

Xiao Qian suddenly calmed down, sat back on the dragon chair, said calmly, "Now I am in front of you, there are still many people outside this hall, well, I will give you another chance, say Say what you all want."

silence.

No one spoke.

Seeing that no one behind him spoke, Nian An sighed inwardly.

Thinking back to this place back then, some people dared to curse the emperor without fear of life and death, and some dared to come up here with a sword to say a word for the peace of the world, but now these people dare not even say a word.

Just because that person is the emperor, just because that person is sitting on the Dragon Throne, a single word can make most people in the Jianghu afraid to speak.

It's not because of how terrifying Xiao Qian's imperial aura is.

It's because of these Jianghu people...

All spineless.

"Amitabha." Nian An thought in his heart, he was a little disappointed.

"Don't talk anymore?" Xiao Qian said indifferently, and said sarcastically, "Don't they all say that Jianghu people have the most backbone? Why are they gone?"

Hong Qingyu sighed slightly, and he looked back.

But all the heads were looking at him, at Xuan Bei, at Yin Li and Su Chuyao.

These people were waiting for them, but he didn't even have the courage to speak.

He Hong Qingyu just brought them here.

If you have something to ask, the old man will bring you here, but now you only know that you are afraid when you go to the battlefield, what is the use of this?

Hong Qingyu took a step forward, looked at Xiao Qian, and said, "What they want is justice."

"Oh?" Xiao Qian said with a playful look on his face, "Who are they?"

Hong Qingyu's heart trembled slightly, and she turned around.

But I saw that the people behind were all scared, except for Yin Li, Su Chuyao and the monk, the rest of the people looked around, waiting for the first person to come forward.

"Trash." Yin Li said softly.

Yin sternly said it was insulting, those faces were angry, but they still didn't dare.

"Is this you Jianghu people? I really have seen it, um..." Xiao Qian pondered for a moment, thought of a word, and said: "Mice."

As soon as this remark came out, those people were really angry, and they finally spoke.

"What do you say!"

"Who is the mouse generation, why should the people of our generation be afraid of it."

"I am the suzerain of the natural sect, who is the rat!?"

"That's right."

But Xiao Qian smiled and raised his hand.

But suddenly a silver light struck out.

"!!"

A few streaks of silver light shot out, passing by Yin Li's ears.

The few people who had bumped against them just now screamed and fell to the ground suddenly.

"what……"

Someone fell to the ground, and the hall suddenly became chaotic.

Everyone retreated one after another, and some even trembled and swallowed fiercely, feeling extremely frightened.

"Who! Who is it!"

"come out!"

They were vigilant in the hall, they only saw a few silver lights just now, and then someone died.

Su Chuyao turned her head and saw that the suzerains of the second-rate forces behind her were trembling with fright, lost their expressions, and had sympathy at first, but now it seems that Yin Li's words are not bad, but they are all rubbish.

Yin Li looked behind the curtain, but saw a person walking out from there.

The man was dressed in a purple robe and a jade crown, with black hair hanging from the sides of his face. His skin was tender and his appearance was enchanting, but upon closer inspection, he turned out to be a man.

"Dongfang Xing."

Bai Beiqiu revealed the identity of this person in one word.

"Supervisor holding books." Nian An said calmly.

Those people swallowed, and immediately lost their momentum, as if they were discouraged for a moment.

Dongfang Xing stepped forward, bowed his head and respectfully said to the person on the dragon chair: "Dongfang Xing, I have met the Holy One."