Have a good night.

After daybreak, Su Chunsheng, accompanied by Chu Tiangang, went to the back mountain to sweep the tomb.

Before the main hall, gongsunyi and Zhongling, together with those schoolboys, clean the green stone terrace full of firecrackers.

Chu Youwei took this rare opportunity to swim around jiuxiao mountain. Jiuxiao mountain is the place where Kendo flourishes in the Central Plains. Although it was once destroyed, the sword array left behind is enough to benefit Chu youths who are dedicated to sharpening kendo.

Gao Songtao and Wang Meng were sitting on the chair in front of the main hall, basking in the sun and enjoying themselves.

Xu Kuang walked out slowly and said hello to the bookboys. Then he hesitated for a moment and stopped at Gao Songtao's side.

Gao Songtao took a squint at Xu Kuang and said, "old man, I know you don't like me as soon as you go up the mountain. Just don't put on airs with me. You just look older, but if you really want to talk about seniority, Xu Kuang will honestly call me martial uncle."

With a smile, Xu Kuang sat on one side of the stone steps, turned his head to look at Gao Songtao, and said, "now that I'm talking about this, I don't know what your identity is. Why don't you tell me?"

Wang Meng got up wisely, but instead of helping to clean Qingshi Daping, he trotted back to the kitchen, mostly hungry again, looking for food.

Seeing this scene, Xu Kuang's smile is even stronger, and his eyes are calmly watching Gao Songtao.

As Gao Songtao said, when Xu Kuang first saw the young man in front of him, he already felt strange.

It is reasonable to say that Xu kuangben is one of the only remaining masters of Confucianism and Taoism in the hinterland of the Central Plains. Although the investigation of Qi Yun is not as good as the Qi Yun array in qintian Pavilion and guantian sect in Nanhai, he was born in Confucianism and Taoism, and his understanding of Qi Yun is not comparable to that of outsiders. When Xu Kuang saw Gao Songtao for the first time, he realized that Gao Songtao's swordsmanship was no less than Su Chunsheng's, or even jiuxiao Jianzong's.

People with good fortune are often favored by heaven, and they have extraordinary talent. The reason why Dashuo wants to control the world is that he hopes to control the whole world with Qi. Jiuxiao sword sect was robbed. But now, a guy with such a strong spirit will not make people speculate if he appears here in such a swagger.

Gao Songtao rolled his eyes and murmured: "it's true that there are teachers and apprentices. This cheap look is just like that old man Zhao."

Xu Kuang was stunned and said in surprise: "do you mean Mr. Zhao? Do you know him? "

Gao Songtao waved his hand and said, "it's nothing. You're not too young. You should have a doorkeeper in your mouth. You won't talk about it everywhere. Su Chunsheng went north this time. Obviously, he went north himself, but secretly, someone was arranging for him. Of course, I don't know why the old man's layout is. I guess he is angry. As for you and me, they are just chess pieces that help Su Chunsheng go north. After all, the victory is in Su Chunsheng's own hands. "

"Of course, I'll stop here. You old man can go north to see the next magnificent scenery. "

Xu Kuang frowned and thought about every word Gao Songtao said. He looked up at Gao Songtao, opened his mouth, but did not make a sound.

Gao Songtao leaned back on the chair, narrowed his eyes and said, "you guessed the same, but there is still a layer missing."

Xu Kuang moved forward and seemed to want to know more.

But he saw that Gao Songtao had already got up, stretched out and said, "when you should know, you will naturally know. You are a bunch of scholars. You are full of flowery intestines. Alas... "

Xu Kuang got up slowly and bowed to Gao Songtao.

Gao Songtao waved his hand and yelled in the direction of the kitchen: "Wang Meng, don't eat your mother. There are people down the mountain! It's up to you! "

In the direction of the kitchen, Wang Meng, with a chicken leg, came out and said with big eyes: "who?"

Gao Songtao said with white eyes, "who is the one who cares about the special mother? I'll beat her again."

"Good!"

Wang Meng gave a gloomy smile, then stuffed the chicken leg into his mouth and swaggered down the mountain.

At the foot of jiuxiao mountain.

There are two people walking side by side, along the stone steps on the mountain, slowly up.

One of them was a big man with a big knife on his back, which was very exaggerated. The other was slender, with a morbid pallor on his face and a soft look, just carrying a wine gourd.

"Look at the red lanterns and Spring Festival couplets all over the mountains. They're just like a child. They don't have the same level. How does the jiuxiao sword sect mix up like this now? He's also the head of Central Plains kendo. It's not time to make people laugh. "

The man, with a soft look, said sarcastically as he moved on.

Nearby, the burly man with a big knife on his back frowned and said, "keep your voice down, you should be heard here."

"I'm just going to tell them. It's sneaky for us to find fault?" The feminine man sneered, stretched his waist and said with a smile: "it's said that the thin camel is bigger than the horse. Let me see, the jiuxiao sword sect is really in decline. Now it's better to let it go by relying on a few good outer doors."

The burly man frowned with disgust, but did not answer.

Seeing this scene, the feminine man was too lazy to pay attention to it. He just moved on, holding his slender fingers, and said bitterly: "most of the so-called rivers and lakes are flattered by each other. Most of the people who have heard so much about each other have never heard of them. If you want me to see it, the name of jiuxiao sword sect is bigger, but it's not as powerful as outsiders think. Otherwise, how can we say that it will be destroyed? What else can we say about the encirclement and suppression of the ghost clan? What is the ghost clan? Make it up for kids, right

The feminine man kept muttering.

The burly man around him couldn't listen any more. He just wanted to stop talking, but he saw a Qi machine flying in the air and went straight to the feminine man.

"Be careful!"

The burly man gave a loud drink and quickly flashed forward, waving an air engine with both hands to smash the air engine.

The overcast man was obviously startled, stepped back, looked up at the sky with a gloomy face.

But Wang Meng, a strong man, was eating chicken legs. He strode down the mountain and stopped on the stone steps not far away. After eating the last chicken leg, he threw his bone on the ground and pointed to the man with a soft look. He said in a cold voice, "you're looking for death?"