Legend of the Great Sage

Peng Jingxun came to the deep pool first, and saw two people sitting under the waterfall, one was a tall man, dressed in white, with loose black hair, sitting there casually, but his imposing manner was like a mountain, Gives an unshakable feeling.

"This is Li Qingshan, and he really lives up to his reputation!"

As for the other person, Peng Jingxue squinted his eyes, revealing a look of astonishment.

The sick young man also rushed over, and he fell on Xiao An at first glance, and admired in his heart: "There is such a beautiful woman in the world, and the nature is amazing, it is incredible!"

Then he said to Li Qingshan: "Your Excellency is Li Qingshan!"

"Exactly, I don't know how to address you two?" Li Qingshan asked with a smile as he inspected the two.

"Nanhai Jiange Peng Jing Salamander." Wan Du teaches Qian Liangmu. "

The two reported their names at the same time, but they both felt a little dissatisfied. This Li Qingshan is too arrogant!

They have extraordinary backgrounds, outstanding talents, and have been famous for many years. No matter where they go, everyone respects them three points, but Li Qingshan not only does not invite them to the main peak to discuss matters, but even does not stand there. They are condescending and have no manners at all. , asked their names.

"You two have come from a long way, what advice can you give?" Li Qingshan propped his cheek with his fist. Tilting his head, he was also a little curious about their reason for coming.

"I came here to visit from a long distance. I want to give a fortune to the commander, but I don't even have a cup of hot tea or a bench. It's too petty, and it doesn't match the title of 'King of the Savages'." Qian Liangmu road.

Peng Jingxue stood with his sword in his arms, noncommittal, but he agreed with Qian Liangmu once in his heart. He came here purposely from the sea. Act as an envoy. Personal honor and disgrace come second, and you must not lose your momentum and lose your reputation as the Jiange of the South China Sea. Otherwise, you will be inferior as soon as you meet, how can you talk about this.

"I didn't notice that. I'm sorry! But I don't have tea here. Only wine. If you are used to drinking, we will have a drink together. If you are not used to drinking, this pool of water is refreshing and sweet."

Li Qingshan smiled, took out two wine jugs from the Sumeru Ring, threw them to the two of them, picked up a jug of wine and drank heavily.

Peng Jingxun caught the flying wine jar, stunned for a moment, said: "Why drink water if you have wine!" Then he patted open the mud seal, drank a few mouthfuls, praised: "Good wine!"

This praise is not polite, needless to say about the taste of this wine, but in terms of the strength of the spirit, it is comparable to a panacea, enough to trigger a bloody battle in southern Xinjiang. He thought that if he had such a jar of wine,

It is reluctant to give others to drink.

Li Qingshan went on a killing spree in the southern border, and got a lot of spoils, this wine is just one of them, anyway, it was easy to get, and he didn't think it was a pity.

Qian Liangmu took a few sips, but he was also speechless, feeling strange in his heart, if Li Qingshan intentionally threatened them, he would not bring out such precious spirit wine, and if he intended to befriend them, his attitude should not be so contemptuous.

Raising his head, facing Li Qingshan's bright eyes, he suddenly understood that his attitude didn't matter at all, it didn't matter how precious this jar of wine was, it didn't matter what their identities were, and it didn't matter what huge power behind them .

You are here, I invite you to have a drink and listen to what you have to say, that's all.

Peng Jingxun also saw this point, and he, who has always been known for his arrogance, couldn't help but secretly feel discouraged: "It is said that Li Qingshan is extremely arrogant, saying that 'those who follow me will prosper and those who oppose me will perish'. Seeing it with my own eyes, there are more truths. He is magnanimous and arrogant, and he is not someone who is supercilious and arrogant. If you meet him on a daily basis, you must make friends with him. But the more he is like this, the harder it is to deal with him. I am afraid it will not be easy to achieve the purpose of this trip."

Peng Jing salamander looked at Qian Liangmu as if he was looking at Qian Liangmu, and Qian Liangmu also looked over, his eyes met, and they separated immediately. They would rather Li Qingshan show off all the top ten cave masters under his command, whether it is to say that he is powerful or disarming, the stronger he is, the more weak he is inside. Coercion or temptation, neither can achieve the desired effect.

"As for the stools, there are none here. You two can sit wherever you like. If you are afraid of being inferior to me, you can fly to the sky."

While speaking, Li Qingshan tilted the wine jar in his hand, and fed it to Xiao An who was beside him. Unlike the rough man just now, his movements were very light, and he asked: "How does it taste?"

"Very good." Xiao An took a few sips. In fact, to her, whether it was fine wine or sewage, there was no difference in the senses, she just liked the wine he fed.

Peng Jing salamander flew up and sat cross-legged on a big rock in front of him. Qian Liangmu smiled helplessly, and chose another stone.

Peng Jingxi said: "Your fellow daoist, the master of the cave, Yu Wufeng, is a traitor from Jiange in the South China Sea. He has been hiding in Savage Mountain since he was sentenced 30 years ago. Unexpectedly, he was acquired by fellow daoist. I honor him Commander, fellow daoists, please return it to my South Sea Jiange and accept punishment."

"So that's the case, there is no wind, you have heard it for so long, so come and meet this former fellow student!" Li Qingshan said with a nod of his head.

A ray of sword light flew from the main peak, landed in front of the waterfall, and corrected: "There is no wind!" After a moment of silence, he bowed his head and said: "My king."

"It doesn't matter anymore, Fellow Daoist Peng, is it this person?"

Seeing Yu Wufeng, Peng Jing's eyes lit up, he immediately straightened up a little, looked away, and said to Li Qingshan: "It's this person. Fellow Daoist helps us capture the rebellion, and the Jiange of the South China Sea will definitely have a reward in the future."

"Yu Wufeng, are you willing to go back to the South Sea Sword Pavilion with your junior?" Li Qingshan asked.

"Yes." Yu Wufeng was silent for a while.

"That's it!" Li Qingshan rubbed his chin.

"This fellow daoist is not a traitor in Jiange of the South China Sea, but a hero." Qian Liangmu interjected.

Peng Jing's salamander glared at him, this guy really wanted to ruin his business.

"How do you say that?" Li Qingshan said.

"This is an open secret in southern Xinjiang. This Brother Yu of the Nanhai Jiange endured the humiliation and pretended to be sentenced to the Savage Mountain. One point wins."

"If the commander lets him go back, after he survives three catastrophes and becomes the master of the Jiange in the South China Sea, I'm afraid there will be a reward for today's humiliation!"

Qian Liangmu smiled and glanced at Peng Jingxun. Laughing at the Jiange in the South China Sea, it was a vain calculation. In the end, he lost his wife and lost his army.

Peng Jingxun was about to argue, but Yu Wufeng sighed: "Junior brother, don't say any more." He smiled and said, "You have never been good at deceiving people with clever words. Senior brother has a heavy responsibility. It is really shameful to fall into such a situation. To my benefactor, to my sect."

"Yes, senior brother." Peng Jingxi felt a heat in his chest and lowered his head.

Yu Wufeng said to Li Qingshan again: "Commander Li. If you are willing to show mercy, I swear that I will never avenge today's revenge, and I will not reveal any of your secrets. I am more willing to help you and let you stay in this southern border. No opponent."

This statement hides murderous intentions, pointing directly at the Wan Poison Sect.

Qian Liangmu said: "I wonder if this oath is better than a blood oath? Brother Yu is really tricky. Is this a way to borrow a knife to kill people? Commander Li, one thought of benevolence will lead to endless troubles."

"There are many things that can replace blood oaths in Southern Border, such as Poison Oath Gu, Thousand Needles Curse..."

Qian Liangmu interrupted: "I don't know these things, which one can restrain the monk who has survived three catastrophes. Could it be that he wants to deceive the commander into not knowing the witchcraft and spells of Southern Xinjiang?"

The two fought each other, but in the end it was Qian Liangmu who was the more eloquent, punctuating every sentence, leaving Yu Wufeng speechless and could only give Li Qingshan a deep bow.

Li Qingshan asked back: "If you were in my position, how would you choose?"

Yu Wufeng was speechless, with a gloomy expression.

"Then I will give the same answer." Li Qingshan said.

"Don't fellow Daoist Li really take my South Sea Jiange seriously?" Peng Jingxi stood up and shouted angrily.

"Fellow Daoist Peng, please stay calm, if you stop talking, it will be bad." Li Qingshan glanced at him quietly, there was no killing intent in it, but it made him feel terrified. Yu Wufeng looked at him even more severely, reminding him of the situation when he was practicing swords many years ago.

"I lost my temper, please forgive me, fellow daoist!"

Peng Jingyu glanced at Qian Liangmu from the corner of his eye, and sure enough, he saw a smile in his eyes. If they really turned their backs and went deep into the southern border to attack Savage Mountain, it would only make Li Qingshan fall to the Wandu Sect. Not to mention that he still holds hostages that the Jiange of the South China Sea cannot give up.

"You don't have to hate me. When your senior brother drew his sword against me, didn't you want to put me to death? The way of cultivation is to do everything possible to fight for a chance of survival, and I will not hate him. One day in the future, I It may not be that he will release people, but it will definitely not be now, and the reason for it, you don’t need to say more, you can understand it.”

Between words, Li Qingshan still left a glimmer of hope for Yu Wufeng and even Nanhai Jiange.

"My words are clumsy, and I can't speak clearly. I would like to invite fellow daoists to come to the South China Sea. Our master will definitely give fellow daoists a satisfactory result." Peng Jingxi said.

"Commander beware of falling into a trap." Qian Liangmu's light words made Peng Jing gnash his teeth in hatred.

"Okay, we'll go."

It was not Li Qingshan who spoke, but Xiao An who had been listening quietly.

Peng Jingxun was overjoyed, and looked at Li Qingshan again.

"She agreed, and I agreed."

Li Qingshan was in between, since Xiao An spoke, it must be a plan. As long as he didn't go to the Jiange in the South China Sea, even if he faced the great swordsman, he was confident that he would not be incapable of resisting, let alone a spirit turtle to augur good or bad luck.

Qian Liangmu opened his mouth to speak, but then closed his mouth again. If such a woman opened her mouth, even he would find it hard to refuse, let alone repent after refusing, Li Qingshan is obviously not an indecisive person. And it might not be an opportunity.

Peng Jingxun breathed a sigh of relief, the result was not satisfactory, he never expected to feel such a great pressure in the face of Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan said: "Prince Qian, let me hear what you mean by great wealth?"

Peng Jingxun was not in a hurry to go back to report the news, and just sat there, waiting for Qian Liangmu to speak. To be continued...)