Follow the disciples of the Sword Palace to go to the Luofu Palace to meet the head of Shushan.

This time, because of the Sword Palace incident, no one stopped Zhao Yang anymore.

But after hearing that Zhao Yang used the fairy sword to walk away from the sword palace two palace lanterns, the Shushan disciples looked at Zhao Yang with a strange look.

In the Luofu Palace, the head of Shushan was still discussing matters, so Zhao Yang was placed in the side hall on the left side of the palace.

The Luofu Palace Hall has a soundproofing formation, and the conversations inside cannot be heard.

But the debate is very fierce.

In a vague way, you could hear a few thuds of thuds hitting the wall, and I don’t know what was arguing in the hall.

In the side hall, Zhao Yang was bored. During his spare time, he looked at the side hall of Shushan, which was decorated with antique fragrance.

Gold and jade beams, white jade pillars, and red sand walls.

Emerald screen, silver mural.

The decoration of the side hall seemed to absorb the "vulgarity" of the entire Shushan Mountain. If I hadn't known that I was in the Jian Xiu Mansion, I would have thought that all this was built by a wealthy man in front of me, and used to hide a beautiful man in a golden house!

But the murals on this wall are very interesting.

"Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, there are thin horses in green clothes and yellow sand at a glance... This craftsman who lives in flowers is really a wonderful person."

A wonderful person?

After hearing what Zhao Yang said, the Shushan disciple who was responsible for receiving him looked different.

In his eyes, Zhao Yang is a truly "wonderful person".

Over the years, countless monks have come to Luofu, Shushan, either to seek swords or to ask Shushanmen to guide their swordsmanship.

Sword cultivation comes from Shushan! There is a sword pool!

Those who seek swords gathered under Luofu!

He has seen many such people.

But like Zhao Yang, I came to Shushan once and ended up losing my sword... I am still in the mood to comment on the mural...

This is the first one.

Of course, he wouldn't say these words.

Seeing Zhao Yang's character standing in front of the mural with his hands behind his back, Shushan disciple explained:

"This wall was painted thousands of years ago by the third generation leader of our Shushan Mountain.

Although there were modifications in the past years, they were all minor revisions, and the contents in the paintings were not added or decreased.

If Master Chunyang feels it has charm, he may have the same hobbies as his ancestors..."

"Are you interested? It's okay."

Looking at the picture, the scholar in Qingyi faced the yellow sand and led an old horse out of the prosperous border behind him. Zhao Yang smiled knowingly.

Shushan has gone through several dynasties since the beginning of the Tang Dynasty. If Zhao Yang remembers correctly, the third generation leader of Shushan should have been a person from the early Ming Dynasty.

To some extent, this mural is also a Taoist classic history, recording the choices of Shushanmen at that time and the inner journey of the painters at that time.

As for how many people can understand the content, this is a matter of opinion.

After a while, the messenger went to tea three times before the discussion in the main hall stopped.

Sitting in the side hall, Zhao Yang looked at hundreds of sword lights coming out of the independent hall.

After about a stick of incense, the head of Shushan, who had a white hair and beard, was late.

"I've seen the real person in Shushan's head."

"I've neglected the little fellow Taoist..."

......

......

Just when Zhao Yang was discussing the palace lanterns with Shushan, Li Liang, who was already in a thrilling state, was driving on the highway at this time.

In the reversing mirror, Li Gang's round face was covered with cold sweat. From time to time, the corner of his left eye could not be restrained from twitching, making him frightened.

The phone can't be reached!

No one picked up the landline!

The matter was too big, and Li Gang didn't dare to ask Zhao's father and mother to know.

This forced him to come over in a hurry...

He felt that Zhao Yang really couldn't hold on to him this time!

"Li Liang? You still let me cover him? With that guy's eyes, who dares to think that he is not looking for death?

Yoko, Yoko, you owe me a huge favor this time! If you don’t introduce a fairy daughter to me, you will be sorry for your conscience!”

Seeing the red light ahead turn yellow, Li Gang waited for more than ten seconds and stepped on the accelerator.

The driver who was also planning to grab the road was shocked.

He turned his head and cursed at Li Liang's taillights: "Get snatch, I'm in a hurry to attend the funeral!!!"

Responding to him was a harsh whistle behind him.

"You tmd don't have any chance!"

"First, what's on your shoulders are in trouble. I want to borrow my brothers' cars to hang it up for you, right?"

"I'll fuck you..."

There was chaos at the intersection in the rear, but Li Gang didn't care about this anymore.

The accelerator was at the end, and when he drove to Zhao Yang's house, it took less than twenty minutes.

You know, it is the peak time for work in the morning!

Bang bang smash the door.

The door was opened, and before Zhao's mother could speak, she saw Li Gang respond and ran into the room.

"It's Xiaogang..."

"Auntie, I have something urgent to ask Yoko!"

"Hey? This kid..."

Seeing that Li Gang was like being burned by fire, Zhao's mother was shocked and frowned slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a while, Zhao's mother had just walked to the kitchen and planned to put a plate of fruit trays on them, but she heard the sound of heavy objects falling on the ground on the floor.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao's mother called out softly.

After a jingling sound, Zhao Yang's voice came from the upstairs.

"It's okay, mom, it's Li Gang who got burned his hands just now."

"Smoking again? Didn't you say you won't smoke!"

The mother Zhao's eyebrows were raised downstairs, looking incurable.

Upstairs, showing his head out of the bedroom, Zhao Yang responded with a smile, and then closed the door.

Close the door.

Zhao Yang took a deep breath, looked at Li Gang who fell down beneath the edge of the bed, and looked at Erxin, who had already unsheathed himself, and couldn't help but grab his scalp.

"Are you sure you read it right?"

"Can I see this wrong?"

Li Gang didn't know whether he was crying or laughing, but his fat face kept trembling.

Just now, when he told Li Liang about it, Zhao Yang's aura suddenly surged, and the sword hanging beside him suddenly slashed the chandelier on the room.

The glass lamp fell one meter beside Li Gang...

"Is it really a double pupil?"

"I'm really looking..."

"Damn!"

After swearing, Zhao Yang moved his hands down.

After brushing his face, he began to knead the bridge of his nose.

"It's a bit messy... Let me sort it out..."

"Well..."

"You just said that last night, a dragon roar suddenly came from the north, and the sound was so loud that the whole Yandu could hear it, right?"

"Well, not only Yanjing, but when I heard Li Liang talk to others, I could hear it almost everywhere in the Qin Dynasty."

"Later, after Li Liang finished handling the matter and sent the person away, when you sat alone, double pupils flashed in your eyes?"

"That's right, my character is waiting aside and acting as a mascot. As a result, when I was free to look at it, I suddenly saw a phantom in Li Liang's eyes...

You know that my home theater has a high resolution and can see clearly...
Chapter completed!