Novel Serialization Lan Taixiao | Volume 4, Chapter 9 (Part 2)
Nanyong's Tian Yike said slowly: "You are in a hurry all the way, and take a break." She took his hand and settled him on the couch. Xiao Ye came all the way from Hangu, lest he miss Tang Qi on the way, he never sleeps all the way, he is exhausted to the extreme. When he saw Tang Qi at this time, his heart was relieved, and in almost a moment, he closed his eyes and started snoring.
Tang Qi stood silently under the lamp for a while, then pulled the thin blanket over him. Suddenly, with a "chi" laugh, he blew the light, put on a cloak and walked onto the bow.
The sky is getting brighter, and looking out from the bow of the boat, it is vaguely visible that Su Chi and Yan Jun are standing on the shore, looking towards the boat. Tang Qi smiled slightly, nodded as a salute, and sat down cross-legged on the bow. She has been running around in recent days, and she is worried about her mother. She is exhausted. I worked hard all night last night, and I couldn't stand it. At this moment, I was meditating on the bow of the boat, and I only felt that Fengyue on the river was oncoming, like ten thousand horses resonating and screaming, clashing in the meridians. She has been having a hard time practicing the exercises recently, and sometimes she feels more tired after meditating than before. Her meridians have been exhausted for a long time. After breaking the eighth level, she originally broke the barrier, but she suffered because of the fragmentation of this meridian.
It is like rain after a long drought, but the ditches in the fields are in disrepair. The water overflowed the ditches and flooded the fertile fields and houses.
These few days of practice not only did not relieve fatigue, but even more tired, but I dare not not practice, it is really a dilemma.
After receiving the work, the sky is already twilight. The waning moon is still there, and the morning star has hung in the eastern sky, twinkling like a bright gem. The two on the shore had become three, and Cui Hu was lying beside Su Chi, covered with a cloak.
Seeing Tang Qi sighed.
She had something on her mind, and she didn't want to stop. When the sky was bright, they went up the mountain with Su Chi and Yan Jun, and had a chat with the heads of the various sects. Su Chi knew her intentions and did not reveal her identity, but when a hero said he wanted to help, he and Xie Cheng thanked them one by one. The seniors of the various sects met Tang Qi, and most of them told her to take good care of her body. There are many sects and sects that have their own secret medicine to heal wounds, and many people will give them the secret medicine and spirit grass. Tang Qi thanked him one by one, but when he couldn't thank him, he really accepted it. She was used to acting like this, and after this socializing, many people thought, "This Tang Qixia is so humble."
Yan Jun was originally by Tang Qi's side, but Daoist Ling Xiu suddenly smiled and said, "Do the seven heroes have time to accompany us two old guys for a little walk?" Master Hui Deng smiled and said, "Good, good, Elder Fanyan and I. All the disciples will let them know so they don't make a fuss." Yan Jun knew that the two of them must have something to say to Tang Qi, so he bowed and said with a smile, "Master, don't worry, I'll leave it to you."
The three of them resigned from the crowd and walked towards the back of the peak. The three people's Qinggong was very sublime, and after a while, they turned to the back of the peak. Daoist Ling Xiu was very attentive, and after exploring the surroundings carefully, the three of them chose an open place to sit.
The sun has risen high, and the trees on this autumn mountain are lush. As the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, although the vegetation is still prosperous, it has already declined. A few maple trees in the distance were already red, and from a distance, it was as fiery as fire. Tang Qi stared at it for a while, then turned his head and smiled: "The two seniors called the juniors to come, and I don't know what orders you have."
Daoist Ling Xiu cleared his throat for a while before he said, "Old Daoist knows that there is still something important about the young man, so I will keep it short, young man, don't blame the old man for being abrupt." He took a closer look at Tang Qi's face and continued, "See you yesterday. After learning the swordsmanship of the young hero, Lao Dao opened his eyes, hidden weapons... Although Lao Dao has never seen it before, he has long heard that the hidden weapons of the seven heroes are amazing. It's just... Is there something different about the meridians of the young hero?"
"I lost my inner strength due to an accident, and my meridians have been exhausted for a long time," Tang Qi smiled slightly, as if a little shy: "Of course I can't hide it from the two seniors."
"Dare to ask how the young hero lost his inner strength?" Master Hui Deng stretched out his hand: "May I let Lao Na cut all the young heroes' veins?"
"If you lose, you will lose, this matter is not worth mentioning," Tang Qi also stretched out his hand and calmly asked Master Hui Deng to take a pulse: "One is to practice again in the future, and secondly... the younger generation will have no inner strength. You can probably protect yourself.” Seeing Hui Deng frowning deeply, she sighed slightly: “Uncle Qin has prescribed a prescription for this junior, and the junior is taking medicine every day, and his health is fine. Master, don’t worry about the junior. ”
"The old man explores the pulse of the young man. Although the meridian of the young man is empty and exhausted, it seems to be alive." Master Hui Deng took his hand and said slowly, "I have never seen such a pulse before. Qin Nvxia has a lot of knowledge. , what did she say?"
"Uncle Shi asked me to follow the trend and use medicine to warm and nourish the meridians, so that I can continue the meridian for the younger generation in the future." Tang Qi laughed softly: "The future will be discussed later, the younger generation can support today, please two Seniors, don't worry."
"The young marshal is of great importance. You put me at ease, how can we both be at ease?" Daoist Ling Xiu sighed, "I have heard quite a lot about the war between Northern Chu and Xizhou, and now I think it must be the young marshal. Handwriting?"
The heads of the major sects in Jianghu have always been sensitive. The leader of the second Shaolin Wudang sect, Wu Lin, has many disciples, as well as many outside disciples and nominal disciples. Many of them are officials in the court and go out to do business. These two factions are closely related to each other, and they have many contacts, and they know the trend of the world like the back of their hands. Master Hui Deng and Daoist Ling Xiu are very clever.
Tang Qi is known as a chivalrous man, and he always acts upright, since he is the son of Gu Xuan, then Pei Wu Jiu can use it for him. The beggar gang and the demon sect have a lot to do with Gu Xuan, and with Su Chi's help, he may not be able to do it. something big. It's just that Tang Qi seemed to be seriously injured.
"My Shaolin has a practice of changing the muscles and bones and continuing the meridians," Hui Deng pondered for a while, then raised his head and said, "If the young marshal can practice from time to time, it should be beneficial to the injury."
"Thank you, Master, it's just that the exercises of the younger generation are very domineering," Tang Qi smiled and shook his head: "I'm afraid that I won't be able to cultivate other exercises." Ling Xiu and the two nodded secretly.
"I see that the young marshal's practice seems to be in line with my martial arts." Ling Xiu thought for a while and said, "Although the old Taoist can't read the details, I vaguely feel that... the young marshal should remember an empty word. Only If you can keep this empty character, then everything in the world can be used by you. If there is a stagnation belt, I am afraid that it will be stored in the meridians, and if you want to cover the world with one body, you will be burdened by it.”
Tang Qi got up and bowed solemnly: "Thank you, Daoist Master for your guidance." She lowered her head and thought about it, but she felt that this statement made a lot of sense, and it was vaguely what she couldn't figure out. Her injury this time stemmed from Yan Jun's internal strength, and she always felt stagnant when she practiced afterward. After listening to this sentence, I only felt that I vaguely understood the reason for this lingering, and this ceremony was done with sincerity.
After Hui Deng waited for her to sit down, Fang continued, "The two of us have asked the young marshal to talk about it today. There is one more thing."
"After the junior destroyed his family, he originally planned to wander the rivers and lakes for the rest of his life, but then he wanted to finally be reckless. To be honest with the two seniors, when the junior went to stab Cai, he originally wanted to perish together," Tang Qi closed his neck and put his hands in In his sleeve, he continued: "It's just that the younger generation finally figured out that Zhao Zhe and Li Zhen killed my parents, this is a family feud, and the family feud is still bearable; the people have been fighting hard for a long time, this is a great hatred, this great hatred But I couldn't bear it. The senior asked Gu's aspirations, and Gu had no ambitions in his life, but only wished the world peace." She paused, smiling with a smile in her eyes, and slowly continued: "I also wish that I would wait for the people in the martial arts, From now on, I will be at ease, and I will no longer be a pawn to play with.”
"Young Commander said..." Master Hui Deng closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he stared at Tang Qi's eyes: "...No longer a chess piece to play with."
"That's right," Tang Qi said with a smile without evading his gaze, "Gu Mou has spoken, but he dares not say too much, so he will protect both Shaolin and Wudang factions."
"That being the case, Wudang will no longer obey His Majesty's decree from this day." Taoist Ling Xiu raised his eyebrows and drooping eyes, "All my Wudang disciples, obey the command of the young marshal."
"Shaolin and Wudang are of one mind," Master Hui Deng announced a Buddha's name and said, "I wish the young marshal a victory, and the world will enjoy peace soon."
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