Legend of the Great Saint
Chapter 807: Delivering Drinks Without Propaganda
Kiryu Kimoto was satisfied with his ambition. He was very satisfied with his performance. He put on a sufficiently humble posture that Li Qingshan could not be relieved of his anger. The momentum was not weak. He pushed the palace positively, allowing Li Qingshan to make choices, and he could not lay waste.
After listening to Li Qingshan, his mouth has been slightly hooked up. Now that he knows the strength of the South Vietnamese King, he can only promise to come down. He had already begun to imagine what he would be given after completing this mission of persuasion, a step further from the throne of the Vietnamese King.
It would be great if we could pull the two of Li Qingshan into our own camp.
However, when Li Qingshan Road came up with that answer, forgiveness was shallow and full of stunner. Peng Xuan and Yu Feng also stayed. They thought that Li Qingshan was not so easy to say yes, but never thought that he would refuse so much pain.
His words amounted to self-denial, disorientation, confusion, deception, a rejection, leaving no room for manoeuvre.
Xiao An looked at him and blinked and smiled.
“Captain Lee, have you thought about it? Do you know what this is all about? Miaozhou is not afraid of the Emperor many people, not afraid of the South Vietnamese King, but few, if there is, most will not live long! ”
Luanliang Mu was not trying to threaten Li Qingshan. He did not intend to make a strong enemy of himself for the King's Palace, but was surprised. Instinctively, he asked questions. Hate could not knock Li Qingshan's head open to see what he was thinking!
“My life...” Li Qingshan stretched out his hand toward Qingliang Tree. In that moment, Qingliang Tree felt that hand, seemed to be able to cover the day and cover himself. He couldn't help but pour his body backwards. If Li Qingshan didn't show his killer, he would almost turn around and flee.
Li Qingshan grabbed his fifth finger gently and smiled: “... only in his own hands. ”
Luanzhu coughed violently, covering up the faults of the formula, and sighed a long time: “Alas, I didn't expect the leader to be so loyal to the division gate, which is not common in Miaozhou, but did the president ever think that when you were framed and distributed to Miaozhou by a dwarf, Tianlong Zen Court, Chu Liwang could have protected you? The so-called righteousness is merely a set of hypocritical morals to bind the common sense that the people we practise are not supposed to be bound by such things. ”
“Don't I make myself clear? I am not loyal to anyone, be it Tianlong Zen Court, Chu Li Wang or South Vietnamese King, I come to Miaozhou, and it is my own choice, of course I have not forgotten the name Qingqing. Whatever the grudge, I'll double it. ”
Li Qingshan regained a lazy posture, gently caressing the long hair like Xiao 'an seaweed, and the smooth and smooth touch is very comfortable.
“Then I have nothing to say but to say goodbye.” The trees rose up and arched their hands.
“Please!” Li Qingshan waved his hand, thinking about it, and brought out another pot of wine and threw it to Liliang Wood: “Say hello to the state herder for me. If I get a chance, I will go to Misty Capital to meet him. ”
Ji Liangzu stunned again, just thought that every time he acted, it was difficult to speculate. Probably genius had a few quirks, but forgot that he was also famous for genius in Nanjiang.
Leung Wood took the wine and left in a hurry, returning to the capital city of Vanity and Fog to recover his life.
Peng Zhuangyu originally wanted to stay about the bad tree, but he didn't stick his mouth in it at all, but he saw a good play and felt very satisfied.
“Taoist pride, I admire it!” Peng Xianxuan thought he didn't have the guts, and after rejecting the South Vietnamese King, he was able to maintain his natural pride.
“There is nothing to be proud of but rejecting the rejection.” Li Qingshan Road.
“But I'm a little confused. Why did Daoist say so much, leaving no room for change? ”
Peng Shuanxuan thought that Li Qingshan did not categorically reject the request of Nanhai Sword Pavilion, and left a glimmer of hope. He was somewhat constrained by the Nanhai Sword Pavilion. At present, it seems that this is not the case at all. People who do not even care about the Nanhai King's Palace will not be afraid of him.
“If I promise to go to Misty City and accept the appointment, and don't give me a few votes, can he forgive me and then refuse? But he can't help himself. Finally, it's not embarrassing. The data is despised by Qingzhou, not trusted by Misty State, or to make a choice. ”
Li Qingshan didn't think he was going to shake his head. Many times, he didn't want to decide, but a lot of things. If you step back, you can only step back, until you can't go back. Instead, the result is worse. Instead, at the beginning, you should step forward and take a path.
“So that's it! ”
Peng was suddenly enlightened and sighed again. Such a simple reason should not have occurred to him. It was just that the Vietnam King's Palace was too deeply threatened to make people want to escape.
"I don't know when you're going to visit the South China Sea," he asked. ”
Li Qingshan touched Xiaoan's head: “When she wants to go, I will have your brother send you a message. ”
“I have a word to advise each other that this fine tree, named Prince, is really a small man. Go back and make it difficult for Wantoxin and Vietnamese royal palace and Daoyou. Instead of avoiding the wind, the South China Sea is vast and boundless. Find a place there, even Vietnamese royal palace can't whip long. ”
Peng Shuanxuan persuaded him that, unknowingly, his attitude towards Li Qingshan had changed from hostility to admiration from the beginning, but he really didn't want to see him fall here.
And if the King's Palace really strikes, the windless wind must also follow the jade stone. Li Qingshan arrived in the South China Sea. It will definitely be useful in the place of the South China Sea Sword Palace, so he will have the opportunity to exchange it back without wind.
“Thank you for your kindness. I don't think the state shepherd will necessarily be so impulsive. ”
Li Qingshan Road, if you are really afraid of danger, why don't you go back to Tianlong Zen Court and go to what South China Sea, then what is he doing in South China?
Peng Zhuan didn't think otherwise, how can he put his own life in the hands of others? Because of his heart, how could there be such an unfortunate thought, just to be persuaded a few more words.
“Brother Peng, there is no need to say any more. Our king has his own plan. You go back and tell Master, don't bother me. This is my fate. In the past, I was so anxious to break through three days of robbery that the roots were unstable and the felony was few. Now I am firmly repaired to serve under the barbarian Wang for some time. I believe that when the time is ripe, I will return to the Sword's Palace. ”
Without wind, Li Qingshan, since he can survive the pursuit of the Dragon King, naturally has his means. Besides, I'm afraid there is also the figure of the Banyan King behind him.
At first, he was forced to take a blood vow, and counted on Nanhai Sword Palace to rescue him. During this time, he followed Li Qingshan in various wars in Nanjiang. He rejected this idea and did not want the division gate to come to the water for his own reasons.
He also learned a few points about the character of Li Qingshan, “Even if the master put his sword around his neck, he would not succumb, and eventually it would be difficult to break the blood vow. Now that he has said that I may not be free, perhaps not just casually, I can only wait for this opportunity to appear. ”
“Yes, brother! ”
Peng Xianxuan promised to come down, and Yu Feng's judgment was also his judgment. He returned to Nanhai Sword Palace and would definitely not recommend strong use against Li Qingshan.
Finally, he said to Li Qingshan: “I have one more unsatisfactory request, please make sure to say yes! ”
“Tell me about it? ”
“Want a drink for my teacher!” Peng shocked, his eyes glistened and turned slightly in the absence of wind.
“Well said. ”
……
Pantotheon, Poison Palace, Poison Palace.
An old man in a green robe sat on the altar, his face withered and his long hair scattered, but his eyes lit up and his eyes twinkled.
Leung Woo stood under the courtyard and reported on the passage of Mount Wildlings. Instead of deliberately manipulating the right and wrong, as Peng was surprised to think, he described the course of things with extreme calm and without mixing up his thoughts at all.
Ancestor Wan Poison closed his eyes after listening to Luanzhi.
The palace silenced and the trees lowered their heads deeply. After a moment, the poisonous ancestors opened their eyes and asked: "Did he ask you to bring your father a glass of wine? ”
“Yes.”
Luang Liang stunned for a moment, he came from negative wisdom, and at this moment his head could not turn, so many important points not asked, but biased a glass of wine.
“Just one pot?” Ancestor Wan Poison asked.
“Yes.”
“What an arrogant boy!” Venomous ancestors sank their voices.
There are many places where Li Qingshan is insane. I don't know how to answer this wine. I just have to keep calling it.
“Go to Misty City and get your life back! ”
……
In the Vietnamese palace, in a quiet courtyard, under a flower tree. A young man, with his hands on his cheeks, twisted a bright white chess piece and thought about a chessboard staggered across.
Trees are apricot trees, flowers are apricot flowers. Pink white yam red with a light and elegant aroma.
The breeze slowed and the flowers fell like snow. After a while, it covered a thin layer on the chessboard. An apricot blossom-like woman blows her pink lips gently.
There are only two of them in the courtyard, but the women are not one of the chess players. Of course, they are not men pretending to play against themselves. Across the board, there is a bonsai on the stone stool, a delicate little tree, the trees are winding like dragons, the plates are in the flower pot, between the dimensions, to show the pale qi.
“Your Majesty, Prince Yoshigi is back!” The palace waiter came to report.
“Announcement.”
The tree slowly entered, first saluting the young man: "The child sees the Father! ”
The young man was Heron, the Vietnamese king of Miaozhou, and he still stared at the board.
The tree saluted the bonsai: "Tree King! ”
The bonsai is exactly a banyan tree, one of the countless splits of the great banyan tree king, he swayed the angry roots of the black chess, counting as a response.
Kiryaki was about to salute the woman, who urged her: "Don't be too polite, say something quickly, I still have to watch chess! ”
The rush of Ji Liangmu should be, as in the Pantoxin Church, to describe the past in Caveman Mountain, but this time, he had many more opinions in his speech, and carried out various assessments and analyses on Li Qingshan and Xiao 'an, from the various changes in Nanjiang, to the situation in Qingzhou and Miaozhou, the content expanded more than ten times.
The woman showed her impatience and the King of South Vietnam still stared at the chessboard. She did not turn her head until she had finished her words:
“Did he give me a drink? ”