After chatting with Uncle Fu for a while, Lu Yuan left the room, told Lu Qiantang to help Uncle Fu, and walked slowly to the door of the escort agency.

A middle-aged man with an ordinary face and plain clothes was already waiting at the door. When he saw Lu Yuan coming out, he quickly bowed and said, "Wang Sheng of Fushui House, I have met Mr. Lu."

"I've been busy during this period." Lu Yuan cupped his hands and said.

"Mr. Lu's words are serious. This is all my responsibility." Wang Sheng quickly stepped aside.

"Where are Feng Nian and the others?"

"The Crown Prince and his party are in Qingcheng Mountain."

"I'll go there tomorrow, Uncle Fu, I'll leave it to you." Lu Yuan nodded, turned around and prepared to enter the house.

"Mr. Lu, stay." Wang Sheng said quickly: "The prince has a destiny, Mr. Lu does not need to rush to join them. The prince wants Mr. Lu to go to Wudang Mountain first."

"Going to Wudang? What's going on?" Lu Yuan asked confused.

"I would like to ask sir to send a letter."

"Sending a letter?" Lu Yuan asked doubtfully.

Wang Sheng took out an envelope from his arms, held it in front of Lu Yuan with both hands, and said in a deep voice: "Sir, please give this letter to Wudang Hong Xixiang."

Lu Yuan was stunned and took the thin envelope.

He had already guessed the content of the letter.

......

Wudang Mountain Gate.

Under the archway of "Xuanwu Dangxing".

Lu Yuan stood alone at the foot of the mountain, raised his head and admired the magnificent spectacle of Wudang Eighty-one Peak reaching the zenith for a moment, and then stepped up the mountain.

Uncle Fu's health was no longer what it used to be, and he couldn't stand running around so fast, so Lu Yuan ordered Lu Qiantang to follow Uncle Fu, and the two of them slowly headed to Qingliang Mountain along the official road. He believed that Li Yishan, who had every plan, would arrange everything properly.

Lu Yuan climbed up the stairs. There were fewer and fewer pilgrims, and it became more and more quiet. Occasionally, he could see Wudang Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes. When he met Lu Yuan, he was only slightly surprised, then turned sideways and nodded, and passed by.

The peaceful atmosphere on the mountain made Lu Yuan feel that his heart had calmed down. The hostility accumulated by picking out five Zhao Gou strongholds in the past few days had dissipated a lot unconsciously.

Lu Yuan walked very quickly, and soon he arrived in front of the Xuanwu Hall on the Great Lotus Peak.

There was a huge incense burner of no apparent age placed in front of the hall, but pitifully only a few sticks of incense were inserted in it. The faint green smoke rose, making it look a bit shabby.

Under the thousand-year-old camphor tree far away from the incense burner, a young Taoist priest was lying on the ground, with a profound Taoist book covering his face. The pages of the book undulated slightly with the Taoist's breathing.

"Hong Xixiang?" Lu Yuan walked to the Taoist and asked softly.

The young Taoist didn't respond, and his snoring became louder.

"Hong Xiang?!" This time Lu Yuan spoke with some internal energy, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. The young Taoist was so shocked that he sat up quickly, looked at Lu Yuan blankly, and subconsciously wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.

"This good believer, if you want to ask for incense, you have to go a little further ahead. If you want to eat fast food, you have to wait until noon to go to Ziyang Palace. You can take advantage of this time to walk around." Hong Xixiang said sleepily.

"I'm here to find you." After confirming that he had found the right person, Lu Yuan took out the envelope from his arms and handed it to Hong Xixiang, "Your letter."

Hong Xixiang took the letter in confusion, and a notification tone immediately sounded in Lu Yuan's mind.

[The commission has been completed and Tai Chi has been distributed. 】

"May I ask who you are?" Hong Xixiang shook the envelope and looked at Lu Yuan curiously.

"Sifang Escort Agency, Lu Yuan."

"Ah!" Hong Xixiang's eyes immediately glowed with a different look, "You are the second son-in-law of the Northern Liang Palace!

His Royal Highness has told me, congratulations! "

"..." Lu Yuanqiang forced a smile and said: "We are all happy. I wonder when the eldest son-in-law of the Northern Liang Palace will come down to get married?"

Hong Xixiang was stunned.

The two looked at each other for a while and sighed in unison.

Looking at each other again, there was already a sense of sympathy in his eyes.

"The trail has been calculated and it's not a good time to go down today..." Hong Xixiang suddenly closed his mouth and looked at the envelope with a hint of red, a wry smile on his face.

Lu Yuan also sighed in his heart. Xu Fengnian was really worried about the marriage of his two sisters.

He was really born in the wrong child. Why should he be a Northern Liang prince with such ambition? How about being a matchmaker?

"Bull rider, I'm going to Jiangnan, are you coming or not?!"

Hong Xixiang looked at the words on the red paper, shook his head helplessly, put the red paper into his arms, stood up and cupped his hands with Lu Yuangong. "Good work."

"It doesn't matter." Lu Yuan returned the gift and thought for a moment, "Is there anything you need me to send to Jiangnan Road?"

Hong Xixiang was startled, his eyes a little empty, and then he murmured after a while: "No need."

Lu Yuan didn't force it. He turned around and wanted to go down the mountain, but he saw a young Taoist wearing Longhushan Taoist robes and holding a white-tail whisk. He looked like a fairy but was actually full of swordsmanship. He just walked up the steps.

His eyes first stayed on Lu Yuan's face for a moment, then he looked past Lu Yuan and said to Hong Xixiang who was in a daze: "Channel Dragon Tiger Mountain Qixianxia, ​​may I ask where the headmaster of Wudang is?"

Lu Yuan was stunned when he heard this, and felt a little confused.

Why did Qi Xianxia come to Wudang Mountain at this time?

Shouldn't he have thought of going to Wudang Mountain to take away Lu Zu's sword after Wang Chonglou passed away?

Hong Xixiang looked at Qi Xianxia, ​​who was full of sharp sword energy and had a look of not letting strangers enter. He immediately realized that the person who came was not good, and decisively chose to leave this trouble to the head teacher. He quickly said loudly: "Fellow Taoist, take a break. I am now Just go and ask the headmaster brother to come!"

After saying that, he ran away without a trace.

Lu Yuan didn't want to get involved in the orthodoxy of the Taoist sect, so he prepared to go down the mountain and leave. Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached Qi Xianxia's side, he heard an arrogant order.

"stop!"

Lu Yuan acted as if he hadn't heard anything and still walked down the mountain.

"Isn't it a little late for you to pretend to be deaf and mute now?" Qi Xianxia turned around, looked at Lu Yuan's back and said, "I dare to say, 'It's not too safe.' I really thought I had climbed onto the big star of Beiliang Prince's Palace." Can a tree sit back and relax after spouting wild words?

He is just a door-to-door son-in-law, even a hen that flies onto a branch cannot become a phoenix! "

Lu Yuan paused, turned around slowly, and said calmly: "Will irritating me do you any good?

Longhushan and I had no grudges in the past and have no grudges in recent times. As a monk, you came to trouble me without asking about the cause and consequences. You also refused to stop being angry and foolish and spoke harshly to me. You have been cultivating the Tao for so many years. , but it’s like never meeting a teacher or practicing sutras! "

Qi Xianxia opened his eyes suddenly, and the sword energy in his body was surging. The sword energy was invisible, leaving deep sword marks on the steps made of bluestone.

"It's useless to say more, Lu Yuan, do you know your guilt?" Qi Xianxia said coldly.

"What's the crime?"

"It's a crime to deceive the king!"

"What a big hat." Lu Yuan said with a smile: "Back when the Northern Liang King's horse stepped on Long Lake, it really crushed your spine.

People outside the world who don't practice martial arts and Taoism are now doing dirty work for others.

No wonder Longhu Mountain is so prosperous now, it’s indispensable without the contribution of you bunch of hemorrhoid suckers! "

Qi Xianxia was furious, swung the whisk in his hand, and threw out thousands of sword energy like gossamers flying towards Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan used the Beiming Divine Skill to swallow the sword energy in one gulp, and said with a smile: "Qi Xianxia, ​​who is known as the number one swordsman in Dao Sect, is nothing more than this.

You still want to take away Lu Zu's sword, and you are not afraid that Lu Zu will hang you up and beat you in your sleep in the middle of the night? "

Qi Xianxia's face was as dark as water after his thoughts were exposed. The sword intent in his body became stronger, and even the little Taoist priest who passed by to watch the fun saw the clues.

A few smart people hurriedly ran to the back mountain to find help, fearing that the two would fight and destroy the hard-built road, making the already poor Wudang Mountain even worse.

"Lu Yuan, let's catch you without any help. You still have a chance to survive. If you resist stubbornly, Beiliang won't be able to protect you!" Qi Xianxia shouted coldly.

"What a loud tone!" Lu Yuan circulated his true energy and had great fighting spirit, "Back when Beiliang Tie rode on the dragon and tiger, I didn't see you being so tough!"

"Lu Yuan!" Qi Xianxia, ​​whose fig leaf was torn away, couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily: "You have offended Zhao Gou, do you want to offend me, Longhu Mountain!"

"So what if I offend you?" Lu Yuan slowly put on a Tai Chi stance and said calmly: "Since you, Longhushan, want to compete for favor.

Then I don’t mind pressing the dragon and tiger head again! "

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