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Chapter 16: The Stillness of the Night

Chapter 16: The night is late and the night is quiet

late at night.

On the vast and cold Qinghu, a boat is like an arrow breaking through the waves and advancing.

On this ship, a middle-aged man wearing a shabby cotton jacket and hair was covered in disguise, but his body burst out with innate true light, slamming the lake water, causing the ship to move forward quickly. On this ship, there was another man wearing a green robe with black stripes and carrying a long sword.

Silver hair, as handsome as a boy!

It was Zhao Danchen! There was a majestic black nightmare horse beside him.

moment--

The ship arrived on the shore.

"Elder Zhao." The boatman was dressed in a shabby dress, with a normal face, but his voice was very thick and low. "This time you go and kill Teng Qingshan... I abide by the orders of the master and cannot go with you. However, Elder Zhao, please be sure to capture Teng Qingshan alive, and not torture him severely, torture him until death... I can't let out this anger in my heart."

The boatman's eyes looked like a very evil lion.

"Gu Yong, I will definitely capture Teng Qingshan if he can capture him alive. If he cannot capture him alive, I will kill him." Zhao Danchen nodded, "But Gu Yong, the master asked you to be a boatman to hone your mind. If you want to kill him and then hurry up, no one blames you. But if this hatred blocks your heart and makes you unable to calm down and practice, this is a big mistake."

"I understand!"

The boatman said in a low voice, "It's too difficult to understand the truth, but it's too difficult to do it. I have always tried to make Qinghu Island stronger, but I... became a sinner of Qinghu Island! I am a sinner! And my son Shiyou, who died. There are more than 10,000 soldiers of the Silver Dragon Army, all died, all died!"

"Since that's the case, I will kill Teng Qingshan this time."

Zhao Danchen sighed, "Gu Yong, your qualifications are the highest among the disciples of my Qinghu Island in the generation. Master is old! My Qinghu Island has not yet been born in the Void Realm. If you wait until the Master's Day, if you have not yet been born in the Void Realm, it will be the most terrible crisis!"

Having more than half of the innate powerhouses die is not as dangerous as not having the virtual realm powerhouses.

It must be passed down from generation to generation, and there must be powerful people in the sect.

"The master asked you to go to Jianbian Mountain to practice swords and guide you personally. It is your great hope for you. As long as you reach the virtual realm, you will be the hero of my Qinghu Island! The greatest hero! The descendants of disciples will never forget you." Zhao Danchen said solemnly.

The boatman was silent, but his eyes were bright.

A powerful person in the virtual realm has a maximum of five hundred years! It is enough to ensure that a sect has been prosperous for three or four hundred years.

As long as there are three or four powerful people in the virtual realm in history, a sect will be strong for thousands of years. Many ordinary disciples are bricks and tiles, and the innate strong people are pillars. The powerful people in the virtual realm support the foundation of the entire building! Without the powerful people in the virtual realm, everything is a castle in the air!

"call!"

Zhao Danchen rode on the Black Nightmare Horse, and when he squeezed the horse's belly, the Black Nightmare Horse immediately neighed, and there was a vague black light on his eyes.

call out!

The entire horse instantly turned into a black afterimage and disappeared at the end of the road.

"Mentality..." The boatman stood at the bow of the boat. He heard that although Zhao Danchen cut off his commonly used right arm and his left hand's sword's strength was sharply reduced, this blow actually made Zhao Danchen have an epiphany. In just over a month, Zhao Danchen actually created a set of left-hand swords based on his original sword technique.

Although the time is short and even if it cannot be compared with the past, the top 20 in the "Tian Banner" are sure.

"The master wanted to break through, and destroyed his eyes. He sat on the sword blade mountain every day, and finally achieved incredible and terrible strength. Elder Zhao also cut off his right arm and made a breakthrough." The boatman murmured in a low voice. There are people who were even stronger after being disabled! But that is a very rare and rare person after all!

The vast majority of disabled people, even "almost all" disabled people, cannot recover their strength to the past.

"Virtual Realm..."

The boatman murmured, shaking the oars at the same time, and the boat slowly rowed towards Qinghu Island.

Late at night, Wucheng, Yuzhou.

In the inn where Teng Qingshan lives, in the backyard of a restaurant opposite the street, there was a candlelight faintly on one of the windows.

Inside the house.

The three of them were all wearing white fur clothes, one of them was a thin old man with a silver hair, and a tall and stout man with a pretty young woman. The three were gathering around the table, with some delicious food, snacks, etc. on the table, and each of them had a wine pot, which was poured and drank by themselves.

"When will the people from Qinghu Island take action?" the young woman said.

"Qinghu Island's innate golden elixir should arrive before dawn." The stout man said in a low voice, "But they will never rest assured of our manpower. Therefore, they will immediately dispatch their Qinghu Island to station people in the county towns around Wucheng. Even with the fastest speed of sending messages, and the number of people and horses at the dawn, there will be no three dragon horses. If you want to come here, you will be dawn. Therefore, I guess you will take action during the day tomorrow."

The thin old man drooped his eyes and ate with a piece of pastry: "They probably have to prepare tomorrow morning, and they will do it tomorrow noon or afternoon!"

"It seems that we have to wait one more day." The young woman said helplessly, "Actually, what's the big deal about killing Teng Qingshan directly?"

"It's not nice to spread. Our Yuhuang Sect has become the sword of Qinghu Island!" The thin old man sighed, "Although Teng Qingshan said he had withdrawn from Guiyuan Sect, everyone understands the truth. Teng Qingshan did that to protect Guiyuan Sect! Guiyuan Sect will probably take Teng Qingshan more seriously. Don't forget that Guiyuan Sect also has a powerful man in the virtual realm. Although we don't care... But since there is no need to offend him, why bother offend him?"

"Our Yuhuang Sect is the oldest among the eight major sects! It has always stood firm. It is not just about force."

The other two nodded and admitted.

Force is important, but this sect's behavior is also important. Who dares to look down on the Yuhuang Sect in the land of Jiuzhou? Even Mani Temple is afraid of this unfathomable Yuhuang Sect.

However, the members of Emperor Yu’s sect are not arrogant and rarely offend others. But if someone dares to provoke them, they will kill their opponents mercilessly.

The so-called hardness is not lasting. If you are always too arrogant, no matter how powerful the sect is, it is impossible for you to exist for too long. Even Mani Temple is in the western states and rarely leaves those two states. If you are not lasting, it is the kingly way to be soft on the outside and be firm on the inside!

"And the sect leader's method is not better. We ask the people from Qinghu Island to kill Teng Qingshan, and then we take away the mountain magic axe! The mountain magic axe was originally the personal object of Emperor Yu, but we have the right to take the reason." The thin old man smiled and said, "It is very talented! At that time, will Qinghu Island dare to be greedy for the mountain magic axe?"

...

The people from the Yuhuang Sect had long set up a net of heaven and earth, waiting for the people from Qinghu Island to take action. Teng Qingshan didn't know at this moment.

It's long late at night, in the inn.

Da! Da! Da! Da!

Teng Qingshan walked down the stairs step by step, and the waiter standing in the counter who was vigilant greeted him with a smile: "Call, what do you want to eat?"

"Give me a pot of wine, and keep it in the account." Teng Qingshan ordered.

"Haole, guest." The waiter immediately took out a pot of hot soju wine.

Although Teng Qingshan went downstairs, the cargo box and the wardrobe Teng Qingshan were not worried about. Because the cargo box and wardrobe were set up by Teng Qingshan, a small mechanism was set up in the cargo box. Once the box was opened, the bells inside the box would ring. As long as there was a sound, as long as it was in the inn, Teng Qingshan's six senses could be easily discovered.

Carrying a pot of wine, Teng Qingshan went upstairs and returned to his house.

"Cruff!" The door closed.

There was no light in the room, it was pitch black and a little cold. Teng Qingshan walked to the window with a wine pot and opened it directly.

"Huh!" The cold wind in the deep winter blew on his body. Teng Qingshan seemed to notice it and sat directly on the window, leaning his back lazily against the window wall, and putting one foot on the window.

"The New Year Festival is coming soon! Dad, mom..."

Every festival, I miss my family more and the New Year Festival is coming, which makes Teng Qingshan miss his relatives far away in Yangzhou, where his parents, his sisters, masters, good brothers, and many tribesmen. Unfortunately, he cannot be with them now, and can only be alone in the "Wucheng" in a small city in Yuzhou.

"Xiaoyu and Xiaoyun are probably about to get married." Teng Qingshan showed a smile on his face.

"When they get married, they have children. Parents can take care of their children and they will definitely be very happy."

Teng Qingshan imagined, "The tribesmen are already in Jiangning County. The master will definitely take care of them. I also gave my grandfather 'Zhuguo Wine' and 100,000 taels of gold and gold tickets. It is enough to make the tribesmen have a happy life. The New Year's Festival... The six-year-old children in the tribe are going to test again. I wonder, among the six-year-old children this year, how heavy is the heaviest?"

Scenes came to my mind.

In Tengjiazhuang, when he was six years old, some people carried a 100-pound stone pier, and some led the hunter team to get prey. When they came back, they were cheered by the tribe's people... Some people secretly shocked the second head of the Tieshan Gang under the threat of the Tieshan Gang and let him retreat automatically...

Those scenes were very warm.

"When I succeed for one day, I will be willing to stay in the clan. Or stay in Guiyuan Sect and give guidance to my younger generations." Teng Qingshan said silently.

"But it's too far. It's too far from me now."

A face appeared in Teng Qingshan's mind.

"Qingqing."

Teng Qingshan felt a little painful in his heart. He was a pure and impurity-free girl, a girl like a banished immortal.

"kitten."

That strong, cold female killer who travels with him will only show gentleness in his arms, a woman he loves for the rest of his life.

"Qingqing, kitten..." Both of these two women want to live with them for the rest of their lives.

And they are all dead!

"Perhaps, I shouldn't have talked about love." Teng Qingshan raised his head and poured the strong wine from the wine pot into his mouth. The wine of the fire soup wine was like a fire dragon entering his throat, which immediately made his whole chest feel hot.

A cold night!

Hot wine!

And that lonely heart.

In my mind, scenes of the kitten and Qingqing emerged, scenes of experiencing life and death with the kitten, and warm scenes such as the ferry with Qingqing Night. Teng Qingshan also kept drinking, and I don’t know when the wine pot was empty.

Teng Qingshan closed the window, returned to the house, and placed the wine pot on the table.

"Just just now, I was decadent for a while!" Teng Qingshan took a deep breath, his eyes deep, "I shouldn't be decadent now, nor do I have the right to waste time in decadence! I still have to go back, go back to Yangzhou, and go back to Jiangning! Only with absolute strength can I go back openly!"

When in the caravan, Teng Qingshan could smile, tell jokes and dirty jokes to others, and he seemed very generous because he was a "wolf".

Wolf!

If you are angry, you will be really crazy, you will fight your life at all costs and kill the enemy.

When the strength gap is too large, he will endure it and endure it until his strength is strong, and then give the enemy a hard blow.

Even if he is injured, he will look for a place where no one can lick his wounds. He doesn't need others to be pitiful.

This is the wolf.

"The best way to eliminate decadence, sadness and worries is to keep yourself busy and not have time to think about it." Teng Qingshan murmured with his eyes closed, beginning to calm down.

This night...
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