Daoist, I am not fragrant!

At the moment when the wooden sword was about to pierce Zhong Tang's chest, the dark blue cold light in front of his eyes seemed to have completely turned into the sunset glow in the desert.

He was still held in Li Bizhi's arms, and even the falling crabapple flowers beside him were painted golden red by the setting sun.

A trace of confusion flashed in Zhong Tang's eyes, and when he looked again and again at Li Bizhi, he saw that the other party was already a teenager again, holding a heavy iron sword in one hand, and with the other he jumped him from the tree, Take care in your arms.

Suddenly, he realized belatedly that this should also be his memory.

"I don't want senior brother to practice sword anymore." Zhong Tang heard his own voice, which was young and youthful. He nestled in Li Bizhi's arms, as if complaining and wanton coquettish: "Senior brother practiced today. The sword for three hours only stayed with Ah Tang for one hour."

Li Bizhi put down his sword helplessly, and reached out to touch Zhongtang's eyebrows, his voice was still hoarse as a boy: "But if you don't practice swords, how can you protect Atang?"

Zhong Tang blinked in Li Bizhi's arms, then smiled and leaned into his ear, and said in a low voice, "From then on, senior brother will always take me with me when practicing swords, okay?"

A bit of doubt seemed to flash across Li Bizhi's face, he seemed to be aware of what Zhong Tang was planning, but he still followed his heart and asked, "Then...why do you take Ah Tang with you all the time? "

Zhong Tang laughed again, stretched out his hand to hold Li Bizhi's right hand, and saw a vermilion light, and a wooden long sword appeared in Li Bizhi's hand.

"In this way, senior brother can take me with you all the time." Zhong Tang said happily, looking at the long sword in Li Bizhi's hand with satisfaction, which was made of his own body of Tang wood.

Li Bizhi was taken aback, but the usually calm and indulgent young man suddenly became angry: "Nonsense!"

He put the wooden sword at his waist, hugged Zhong Tang with both hands, and looked at his body eagerly: "Where did you get the wooden sword? How did you get it off? Are there any wounds on your body?"

Zhong Tang seemed to have expected that the senior brother would be like this, and he was not afraid of Li Bizhi's anger at all. Instead, he pretended to be wronged and hugged the other party's shoulder, and asked sadly: "Senior brother, don't you like it?"

Li Bizhi paused for a moment with his inspection hand, and after a while, as if compromising, he wrapped Zhong Tang into his arms again: "...Ah Tang gave it to me, how could I not like it."

"But you—how can you use your own wood? Did you get hurt anywhere?"

"Does it hurt?"

When Zhong Tang heard Li Bizhi say the word "like", the smile in his eyes could no longer be hidden, and he rubbed his shoulder and said, "I knew that brother would like it."

"It doesn't hurt at all, brother, you forgot, every winter the master will prune the branches for me, it's okay for him to cut such a big bundle, I just cut off such a small one."

"Nonsense again," Li Bizhi hugged Zhong Tang, and patted him on the back helplessly: "I don't know who it is, every time I cut a branch, I cry."

Besides...he looked down at the wooden sword at his waist, it was so strong and long, how could it be as light as a small branch.

"Senior brother just said he likes it, and he's making fun of me again!" Zhong Tang just nestled in Li Bizhi's arms at the moment, just closing his eyes and messing around.

It's better if the quarrel is over, if the quarrel is over...the senior brother won't find out that there are actually not a single branch missing on the crabapple tree.

He made that wooden sword out of the heartwood from the tree trunk...

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The setting sun dissipated, and in the blink of an eye, Zhong Tang returned to Jinghua Tower, and the wooden sword made of his own Tang wood naturally stopped in front of him, and the dark blue cold light Like the setting sun that day, he was unscathed.

King Ning frowned and looked at the wooden sword in his hand, seemingly unwilling, but no matter how hard he tried, the wooden sword was only blunt against Zhong Tang's body, and it was not as sharp as Li Bizhi's usual monster slaying.

In the eyes of everyone, King Ning gritted his teeth and wanted to try again, but he heard Li Bizhi's cold voice: "His Royal Highness, what's the matter?"

"Yes, sixth brother, you can..."

Finally, amidst the increasingly noisy voices of questioning, King Ning wanted to take back the wooden sword and hand it back to Li Bizhi, but at this moment, the cold light that was originally fixed on the tip of the sword facing Zhong Tang turned to hold the sword The handle of him spread out.

King Ning's pupils shook——

Zhong Tang soon understood that King Ning also had the blood of a demon.

King Ning suddenly let go and stepped back, the wooden sword fell heavily at Li Bizhi's feet, and Li Bizhi looked at him as if he wanted to see through him.

King Ning staggered, almost running away but kept retreating, and the inquiries of King Feng and others, which fell in his ears at this moment, turned into the most ridiculous sarcasm. After a long while, he gritted his teeth and said: "Everything is fine, It was us who wrongly blamed Mr. Zhong Dao.”

Si Qianjin's face changed again and again, he subconsciously turned back to look at Xing Weizong, only to find that Xing Weizong had disappeared into the crowd at some point.

King Ning's words spread to everyone's ears, causing another burst of commotion.

Some people sighed, some lamented, some were disappointed.

"Oh, let me just say, how could the Taoist priest of the Golden Crow Temple be confused by monsters?"

"That's right, shopkeeper Zhong is such a good person, he doesn't look like a monster."

"In the final analysis, it's not something that the Xili people did..."

Almost instantly, the wind direction under the altar changed, but Zhong Tang and Li Bizhi just looked at each other in silence, then stood on the ground from his arms, and attached himself to the wooden sword carefully. pick it up.

"This sword...is for my senior brother alone," Zhong Tang looked down at the wooden sword, and murmured in a low voice, as if he had some complaints from his youth: "If senior brother uses it for someone else, I won't be able to use it." I'm going to be angry."

Hearing what he said, Li Bizhi clenched his hands suddenly, lowered his head and asked softly, "A Tang, what did you remember?"

Zhong Tang stroked the wooden sword, blinked his eyes, and looked up at Li Bizhi: "It's nothing, it's just some small things—"

Before he finished speaking, he felt that his hand holding the sword tightened, and suddenly he was pulled into his arms by Li Bizhi and hugged him tightly.

"No, I won't give it to others in the future."

Hearing Li Bizhi's promise, he couldn't help raising the corners of his lips again, hooking Li Bizhi's neck with his hands, and being hugged comfortably by his senior again.

Jin Wu's people's hearts are settled at this moment, as for the intimacy between Li Shishu and Xiao Shishu, they are used to it these days, and now they just follow Wen Wei, watching their noses and their hearts.Those who have something to do will sneak a few more glances.

And the Taoists of Taiyuan Temple on the altar couldn't stand anymore, especially Si Qianjin, who lost the battle first, and then lost Xing Weizong behind him, so he simply closed his eyes and turned to Zhong and Li. Clasping hands: "Since it was a misunderstanding, then Xiaodao will leave first, and I will go to the Golden Crow to apologize in person in the future."

After speaking, he left with the people of Taiyuan Temple.

As soon as the people from Taiyuan Temple left, the altar was half empty immediately, and the three princes who came instead of the emperor, seeing that the matter was over, they also planned to leave.

But at this moment, I saw a row of Jinyi royal team coming on horseback from the direction of the Dachong Palace.

Zhong Tang took a closer look, and found that the leader was the eunuch Lou Gonggong who was next to the emperor.

When the horse team arrived in front of the Jinghua Tower, King Feng and others immediately went forward to meet him. After getting off his horse, Mr. Lou was as good-tempered as ever. Catch up."

Few of the people present dared to accept Lou Gonggong's gift, they all went up to help him with smiles, but Lou Gonggong said: "This time I am in a hurry to leave the palace, but I brought two orders from Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty specifically explained that you don't have to bow down, just listen."

"First, His Majesty knew that Princess Xili had woken up, so he sent an old slave to greet her, and sent other rewards to the Jinghua Tower. The princess just kept it."

After hearing this, Princess Xili bowed slightly to salute despite Emperor Li Jinghong's dictation "no need to kneel and worship".

Seeing this, Eunuch Lou nodded with a smile, and said to Wenwei: "Your Majesty also knows about Daoist Zhong being wronged, I hope the real person will comfort you, and there will be other arrangements in the future."

Wen Wei nodded without saying a word, and just stared at Zhong Tang again, and Zhong Tang took advantage of Lou Gonggong not paying attention, and stared back without showing any weakness.

"Secondly, Your Highness Duan Wang, His Majesty ordered you to enter the palace with this old slave." Eunuch Lou paused for a moment, then said with a low smile, "Congratulations, Your Highness, a good thing is about to come."

Duan Wang's hand, which was in his sleeve, suddenly tightened, and a smile that should have appeared on his face: "This king knows, thank you, father-in-law."

Also with a bad face, there is also King Ning, who has been preoccupied with the matter of the wooden sword just now, and now he heard the "good news" from King Duan, his white teeth almost gnawed.

Zhong Tang secretly observed the reactions of several people, but it was a pity that Mr. Lou left after delivering the emperor's oral order, and several princes also followed him.

"Are you tired, shall we go too?" Li Bizhi stood behind him and asked in a low voice.

Zhong Tang was about to nod his head, but he didn't expect Princess Xili to come behind them with Wu Chunxie: "Two priests, please stay and wait... to enter the building for a while."

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