Self-cultivation of the villain prince

Hua Yidie finally stopped her cold face, but as soon as Xie Yu approached her, she still took two steps back unconsciously.

"Do you have any hard-working people in Zixiamen?" Xie Yu asked.

Hua Yidie shook her head: "Our school is good at internal strength and swordsmanship, and there is no inheritance of hard skills."

She doesn't know how to practice hard work, maybe she can return to the basics after she practiced, but before, it must have been full of muscles, which is undoubtedly suicide for girls who love beauty.

Xie Yu nodded, and then asked the maid to count twenty-five bottles of Jinfeng pills and put them in the fine huanghuali wooden boxes, and then asked them to prepare the carriage for their trip.

In ancient times, what kind of horse you were riding, just like what kind of car was opened in modern society. As the worry-free king, he still had to take a car to show his style when he went out officially.

For example, when Xie Yu walked on the street before, someone might be thinking: "Worry-free King is too poor to walk."

.......

Zixiamen is built on the top of Yanyun Mountain, surrounded by strange peaks, steep and steep, the layers of rocks and rocks are thick with emerald color, and the cliffs on both sides are covered with maple trees. It is autumn at this time. Obsessed.

When you reach halfway up the mountain, you can see several pools of different sizes from a distance. The valley is structured like steps, and waterfalls are pouring down quickly.

It may be the pursuit of the realm of "harmony between man and nature." The martial arts in this world like to build their headquarters on the mountain.

The three of them sat on the soft and comfortable blankets in the carriage. Although the road was a bit bumpy, it was fine.

Xie Yuzheng sat cross-legged and practiced Songhe Changchun Kungfu. This health-preserving exercise is also based on the Taoist philosophy. It follows the path of water milling. The earlier you practice, the stronger the effect of maintaining your health in the future.

In other words, it is like the old-age insurance in modern society.

It's worthy of health maintenance!

Tang Muxue and Hua Yidie also closed their eyes and meditated.

With the current relationship between the three of them, it was really embarrassing to be in the small enclosed space of the carriage.

Tang Muxue still didn't know that Xie Yu had hooked up with her junior sister, and Hua Yidie didn't want to let her senior sister know what happened to Xie Yu now. Xie Yu promised that Hua Yidie would stop messing around.

Suddenly, the carriage that had been relatively stable shook.

Hua Yidie opened her eyes, she stretched out her delicate hand and flicked open the curtain of the carriage window to look at the outside world, and then said: "Sister, Xie Yu, let's go up the mountain with light effort."

Xie Yu also looked outside. The mountain road was winding and the ground was not very flat. It was really troublesome and uncomfortable to go up with a carriage.

I don't know how the Zixiamen usually send the supplies up the mountain. Could it be that this is deliberately training the disciples' endurance and physical strength?

Xie Yu's thoughts suddenly became Qinglian Jianzong, thinking of several possibilities.

So the three of them got out of the carriage, Xie Yu carefully took the wooden box containing the Jinfeng pills, and let the servants who followed came up slowly by themselves.

It is much more convenient to hurry with light work. Step on the tree branches with one toe, fly across the forest, cross the barriers, and quickly come to the entrance of the martial art.

"Master sister!"

Several disciples guarding the mountain gate saw Tang Muxue at a glance, and they shouted respectfully.

Their gaze immediately fell on the stranger Xie Yu, and after taking a look at his brocade suit, they understood his identity, and their gaze became a little complicated.

They didn't know the relationship between Tang Muxue and Xie Yu, they just felt that Wang Wuxue took advantage of the turmoil of the school to forcibly accept Hua Yidie as a concubine, but it was a bit shameless for the school to accept this fact.

Tang Muxue nodded lightly, briefly explained a few words, and asked them to quickly notify Elder Zhao to be waiting in the main hall, and then walked into the gate with Xie Yu and Hua Yidie.

Now she is very much like the appearance Xie Yu saw her for the first time, cold, aloof, like a moon palace fairy who can't eat fireworks.

'Is it because you want to maintain the authority of the master?'

Xie Yu understood Tang Muxue's worries. She took the growing Zixiamen as her responsibility, and repayed her master and her mother for the kindness of nurturing.

The three people walked through the long steps, surrounded by agglomeration or scattered buildings, the "dormitory area" where the gatekeeper lived, the martial arts field for daily practice, and various facilities.

Probably because of insufficient funds, these houses are mainly made of wooden structures, and the furniture inside are relatively simple. These houses are purposely built near the waterhole to avoid fire.

Of course, to the outside world, we should say that it is the unity of nature and man, the way is natural, and we cannot stick to the commonplace.

Along the way, they met many disciples wearing various clothes. Tang Muxue kept her majesty with a cold face, but Hua Yidie didn't have a good face. When her skills regressed, many people in the door didn't do anything on the face, but privately Li faintly isolated her.

This is human nature, but it is really your turn, who wants to be treated like this?

Chapter 50 Practice

Walk to the main hall of the martial arts, where the statue of the Sanqing patriarch is enshrined, and it will only be used for major meetings and reception of VIPs on weekdays.

An old man wearing a cyan robes with a childlike appearance and a bit of a fairy style greeted him with a smile.

"See the prince!"

Elder Zhao is now the speaker of Zixiamen. Only when he became a family did he know how difficult it was to maintain a sect that was about to decline. At this moment, seeing Xie Yu, the big benefactor, made a big gift, his waist was about to break.

The two girls were watching. Xie Yu was a little embarrassed. He helped Elder Zhao up and greeted a few words, like a leader condolences to his subordinates, and soon brought the scene to life.

Elder Zhao was also a personal spirit. He could see that Xie Yu had something to ask, so he found an excuse for Tang Muxue and others in the hall to leave.

"Master, what do you want to ask the old man?"

Xie Yu nodded, and when he saw that there was no one around, he asked, "Elder Zhao is his own, so I'm straightforward. Do you know what the Sanjiang Gang is doing?"

As soon as he said this, Elder Zhao's face suddenly changed, and then he sighed.

"Lord, please come with me..."

Xie Yu followed Elder Zhao all the way straight and entered a small room behind the main hall.

This seems to be a quiet room dedicated to practice. On the wall made of cyan stone bricks, there are several landscape paintings with elegant artistic conceptions. The room is simple and elegant, with only a wooden table and stools.

"Elder Zhao has something to say directly, Wuyou Wangfu and Zixiamen are now at the same level, and this king will not do anything to harm our interests." Xie Yu said.

Elder Zhao didn’t take out any file or account book from the stone bricks. He came here just worried that the partition wall had ears. Seeing Xie Yu’s urging, he immediately replied: “Two years ago when the head was alive, Pang Dao used to be with him. I have been to the Sanjiang Gang. At that time, I thought that as long as I sent a few disciples to guard, I would be able to accumulate contribution points, who knows..."

Speaking of this, Elder Zhao had a secretive look: "The master of the Sanjiang Gang asked me to wait to coax people who have no relatives or friends, or the captured sect enemies. The higher the martial arts, the better. Transport all these people to the Sanjiang Gang."

"As for what they are doing, I'm not sure about it, but it's definitely not a good thing." Elder Zhao shook his head and sighed.

"In the past two years, the actions of the Sanjiang Gang seem to be getting bigger and bigger. The old man has heard from several tenants of Zixiamen that some of their relatives and friends have been conquered by the court and have not returned home for almost two years. "

"The prince doesn't know this, and they won't come to provoke you if you want to."

hiss...

Xie Yu gasped at hearing, is this a blood sacrifice?

But there has never been a blood sacrifice in this world.