[Chu Liuxiang] Chuanbo

Only a woman like Li Hongxiu can talk frankly about such a sad thing when a young man loses his brother whom he depended on for life.It's just a very ordinary story about the past, about the Wudang in the past that she knew.This reminded Xie Qinghe of the gossip he had heard before.

"Miss Li, I do have a question I want to ask."

Li Hongxiu asked Xie Qinghe to ask, Xie Qinghe said: "I don't know, does Miss Li know about the Mingyue Villa murder?"

After finishing speaking, the cabin was quiet, and Hu Tiehua looked around to break the silence: "Why don't you talk anymore, Mingyue Villa, oops, this happened decades ago, right?"

Chu Liuxiang's tone was heavy: "Yes, it happened more than 20 years ago, almost 30 years ago." He seemed to be quite emotional, Hu Tiehua glanced at him calmly, and the three girls also became quiet.

Chu Liuxiang turned to Xie Qinghe again: "Why did Qinghe remember to ask this?"

Xie Qinghe repeated what he had heard on Wudang Mountain, "The Strange Story of Master Xiao", and then said: "My little brother is just curious. Huashan Wudang should also be in the same spirit in the past, but now they have been arguing for a long time. The cause of the incident is Mingyue Villa. The case is still unsolved, after so many years, has no one figured it out?"

"The matter of Mingyue Villa..." Chu Liuxiang pondered for a long time: "It's not that no one has investigated it for many years, but the Li family of the Mingyue Villa seems to have no descendants. Alas, this is simply a case without a head."

Xie Qing and Liang Ran, it's not that no one has checked, but no one has found out the result, and in the end they can only give the explanation of "there is a ghost".Mingyue Villa was also a family of martial arts back then, but now it has become the location of haunted legends, which is indeed a sigh.

Everyone skipped the matter of Mingyue Villa in a few words and toasted and drank all night long. No one thought that it would cause such a big disturbance later!

"There is one more thing I want to trouble Xiangshuai, little brother." After drinking for three rounds, Xie Qinghe remembered the business, he mentioned the nameless old man who saved him back then and the internal strength passed down to him by the old man.

No wonder Xie Qinghe's internal strength has advanced rapidly, Chu Liuxiang finally understood, he smiled, this is why Xie Qinghe didn't regard them as outsiders to guard against.He felt Xie Qinghe's pulse, which was steady and strong, with amazing power hidden.

The three-masted boat had already sailed to the middle of the lake, and there was no one left or right, so Chu Liuxiang asked Xie Qinghe to fight him at the bow.

Only in this way can we test out the source of inner strength.

Hu Tiehua and the three girls were sitting on the side of the boat drinking and watching. Song Tianer took another plate of preserved fruit and dried fish. They were as happy as if they were watching a theater during the New Year.

Xie Qinghe said hello and took the lead.Moving like thunder, he leaped high from the bow of the ship and rushed towards Chu Liuxiang.

There are many strange people and strange things in the Jianghu, even Li Hongxiu and Tianji Pavilion, not everyone knows everything, but Xie Qinghe who doesn't use Wudang moves, let Li Hongxiu see some clues.However, Li Hongxiu rarely doubted himself: How could it be?

After the discussion, Chu Liuxiang looked at Xie Qinghe, and finally shook his head.

"Brother Chu?" Xie Qinghe was a little nervous, why don't you put on a heavy expression, as if something unexpected happened.

"Qinghe's inner strength is still on the path of Zen," Chu Liuxiang said to everyone, "It's just... there are other things in the path of Zen."

He asked Xie Qinghe to explain the process of meeting the unknown old man in detail again, and knowing that Xie Qinghe finally sent the old man to the ground to rest in peace, he sighed: "There are many strange people in the martial arts, maybe it is a senior who does not walk around in the rivers and lakes , to eliminate the hostility from the tyrannical internal strength that I have practiced. I also... can't see it, where is the red sleeve?"

Li Hongxiu shook her head quietly, but she didn't see it either.The two people quickly met their eyes and understood what the other meant.

Xie Qinghe got drunk on Chu Liuxiang's three-masted boat. He has been drunk more recently than he has been in the past 20 years. Xie Shaoxia, who was rubbing his head, lazily lay on the horse and bid farewell to the three-masted boat. The son carried it to Wudang Mountain.

When entering the mountain gate, the nephew guarding the mountain almost lost his eyeballs, thinking that his uncle Xie Qinghe was seriously injured.In the end, Xie Shaoxia had no choice but to express embarrassment that he was blown by the cold wind and felt uncomfortable, so he declined the kindness of his teachers and nephews, and went up the mountain by himself "persevering and working hard".

The Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, and the mountain is still a golden world. Although it looks beautiful, the wind blows the leaves, and the wind in the mountain is also very hard.

For some reason, Xie Qinghe suddenly felt heart palpitations, the autumn is bleak, and yellow leaves are everywhere.I don't know if it's because of the scenery, but Xie Qinghe has a bad premonition that the rain is about to come on Wudang Mountain.

Xiao Shuhan was staying in the main hall with the guests. These guests did not say hello, but came suddenly.Standing in front of Xiao Shuhan was an old man, a young man who looked very similar to the old man, five young men behind him, and a middle-aged man standing behind the old man.

"The Master Teacher may wish to take a look at these children," the old man said with a smile, "help me take a look, which one of them looks good?"

Xiao Shuhan bowed slightly and sang: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, please wait a moment and wait for the poor to have a look." He stopped and walked, and finally stood in front of the young man next to the old man,

It was the first time that Xiao Shuhan looked at the dark-skinned young man who was almost the same as the old man. Master Xiao's heart sank, and he just smiled: "Of course this one has a long life."

The old man looked very happy, and laughed loudly: "Master Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain also pushed good and bad luck for him. Now that you have seen it, I am relieved. Dalang, thank you for your good words."

The young man smiled and bowed to salute, Xiao Shuhan hurriedly avoided, the old man watched them and waved all the irrelevant people out of the hall.

"Here, it is actually necessary to teach the real person to cut off love." The old man whispered, "The capital will be moved soon, Hu Wei." He pointed to the middle-aged man behind him, "He also wants to inspect the north, and that matter is not a temporary success. I need a reliable young man who can walk in the rivers and lakes, a disciple of the head of Wudang, I think it should be good."

Xiao Shuhan was stunned. Over the years, few things could surprise or excite him, but now he was really stunned.In fact, he should have thought that Ji Gang died and Tianzun collapsed, how could the emperor put all his hopes and balance the weight of the Jianghu on Tiandaomeng...

"What does your majesty mean?"

The person who came was Zhu Di, the emperor of Yongle. The emperor didn't bother to beat around the bush. He called his eldest grandson, the emperor's grandson Zhu Zhanji, and said, "I'm an old man too. If I didn't figure this out when I was alive, then I'm not going to let you know." Dalang will also need someone to help him find out the truth in the future. Isn't head Xiao clear about the cause and effect of this matter?"

In the end, his tone became severe, and the gray-haired old man's eyes were as sharp as a falcon, but Xiao Shuhan didn't retreat, but said indifferently: "Young disciples on Wudang Mountain are very stupid, what His Majesty wants them to do, they Not necessarily doing well."

"The headmaster has some disciples, why not call them over to have a look, I think the future Wudang headmaster is also among them." The emperor's order was hard to violate, Xiao Shuhan had no choice but to send Huang Le who was guarding outside to call several disciples over.

Thank God, Xie Qinghe is not in Wudang Mountain at the moment, so this embarrassment has been avoided.Xiao Shuhan already knew what happened after Zhan Yuanjie went to Anxiang, and naturally he also knew Xie Qinghe's life experience, since he recognized him as his disciple, he had to plan for him.

Head Xiao never expected that when the disciples he sent to call Juzi Generation over, Xie Qinghe happened to get off his horse at the residence, ready to enter the room happily, in a wonderful mood like a baby swallow returning to its nest.Then they were embraced by Song Juyi and Xiao Jutang who rushed out: Brother Xie is back!

Before they finished their fun, Huang Le told them all to go to Zhenwu Hall.The three met Zheng Juhe and Qiu Juxin before the main hall, and the five looked at each other in blank dismay, none of them knew why they were suddenly summoned together.

Walking over together, Huang Le told Zheng Juhe in a low voice that the distinguished guest has arrived again.The senior brother froze, feeling that something was wrong, and looked at the juniors with some concern.

The emperor was sitting in the main hall, Xiao Shuhan stood aside and watched several disciples kneel down and salute, when he saw Xie Qinghe actually came with him, even if he had a firm heart, he would sigh secretly: God's will, why not .

The emperor had seen the disciples of Juzi's generation in the past, but the young man standing at the end hadn't.The emperor asked, "Is that young man the disciple your emperor accepted for Christmas?"

Xiao Shuhan bowed slightly, avoiding the important and taking the light: "Exactly, the apprentice's name is Xie Qinghe, because he brought the art to the beginning, and he is only a lay disciple."

The emperor shook his head. A layman's disciple has a family and a career. It would not be beautiful if he had too much involvement with the world in the past.He only focused on the first few, the younger ones were too small to be good at martial arts, and the older ones had already gained fame in the Jianghu, so it was not appropriate to ask them to do that, or it would be self-defeating.

The emperor has a violent temper, and his brows were already frowning for a while. The grandson Zhu Zhanji next to him said at this moment: "Grandfather, this matter is of great importance. It is better to choose a proper person." The emperor looked at his grandson, who was like an eagle. His gaze turned to those young men again.

"The two little priests can leave now." The Son of Heaven spoke slowly, telling Song Juyi and Xiao Jutang to leave.The two little ones also felt that the atmosphere was not right, Xiao Jutang looked sullenly at the adoptive father, Xiao Shuhan nodded before they left.

"Remember these two little Taoists were raised by you," the emperor asked, "It's been so many years in a blink of an eye. They seem to be born in the Hongwu period?"

Xiao Shuhan should be, he hoped that the emperor would feel that none of them were suitable and give up. His disciples really didn't want them to be involved in the right and wrong of the royal family.

"Then... you, that's right, you, Xie Qinghe, which martial arts family did you come from, did you get your master's favor because of your family background?" The emperor asked Xie Qinghe directly, and it was difficult for Xiao Shuhan to answer for him. I want to wink at my apprentice.

Xie Qinghe was also dumbfounded. In front of the emperor... in front of the emperor who sentenced his uncle to prison and hinted at Ji Gang's murder, Xie Qinghe rushed forward with enthusiasm, knelt on the ground, and his voice trembled: "The grassroots... are the sinners, Xie Jin's clan!"

The emperor's grandson looked at him like a ghost in daylight---this young man who was kneeling on the ground and was about his own age.He knew, and did not forget, that when the emperor hesitated between his father and his uncle, the king of Han, he almost wanted to make the king of Han the crown prince. It was Xie Jin who urged the emperor to establish a heir, and said, "Good grandson!"

But Hu Wei behind the emperor was still keeping his eyes on his nose, his nose, his heart and his mind, calm and composed.

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Hu Wei: The person who specially investigated the whereabouts of Emperor Jianwen's family for Zhu Di.