Volume Two Hundred and Twenty-Nine Mr. Really Strange People
Xingyimen,
Inner door,
Mr. Qingshan was drinking slowly, with a clear light in his eyes, and Yuchi Fengyue on the opposite side was sitting with a smile.
One is the think tank of the head of Xingyi Sect. He was eliminated and saw the situation. The genius of the world made a step by step. The Wei Sect had already fallen into the current situation. Although Wei Lingjiang is a master of the way of heaven, he is not a master of the way of heaven after all, and he knows everything.
Mr. Qingshan slowly entered the wine and said softly, "Good wine."
Yuchi Fengyue smiled and said, "I have it there, so I can drink it."
Qingshan shook her head and signaled, "If there are too many things in this world, I won't cherish it." The middle-aged man in green clothes smiled and raised the wine pot in his hand and said, "This pot is enough, I cherish it very much. It's good to come, it's better to come, but it's bad to come. It's nothing. It's not that I don't cherish it, but it's true that people's hearts have been like this since ancient times."
Yuchi Fengyue sighed, looked at the gentleman in his eyes and said, "It's better than it is, the reason why good things in the world are good things is because they are precious."
Um.
Qingshan nodded in his heart and respected the scout's king very much.
Because in Xingyi Sect, he admired and respected Liu Zongyuan the most, who was also the mysterious Liu Zongyuan at that time. At that time, he was just a second- and third-tier errand runner in the "Shihou Hall" and a full-time candidate. However, everyone knew that he was good at making arrangements, and he could only come back to his senses afterwards, which made people speechless for a long time. When Liu Zongyuan just left the inner sect, he was just a young man. He said to the mighty senior Chen Julai: "The Xingyi Sect may not be today's Xingyi Sect in the future."
Many years later, people realized that people thought that Liu Zongyuan had just gone to do business, and only this gentleman Qingyi saw Liu Zongyuan's resolute farewell.
Yuchi Fengyue asked him how he noticed it later. The man named Gong Qingshan smiled and said, "The sword has left, let alone the human being."
In a blink of an eye, the old leader had been gone for nearly twenty-six years, and there was no news.
Over the years, too many things have happened in the world.
Gong Qingshan thought about the world's turmoil for more than twenty years, and he couldn't help but think of how heavy the burden of the young leader was. Whether he had that sword was. It was actually not important. A symbolic spiritual object was never an inevitable item that determines the direction of the world. But those stubborn older generations of stubborn people were not obsessed with the ancient sayings of the leader of the sword. If he hadn't not know how to fist, he would have punched and kicked him. How many times did he advise himself, literati and literati, not to be angry and would not fight with these older generations who could not see the general trend of the world. After all, in a few years, they would be buried. But Gong Qingshan did not expect that he would have done it.
The young man has entered middle age. From a second- and third-tier personnel in the "Shihou Hall" to the current think tank, the stubborn old men are actually jumping around, not at all like they die. Judging from his spirit, he has been staying in a position for twenty or thirty years. Gong Qingshan couldn't help but admire Wu Fu's physique. It's so damn good. He was a little sad and worried. He had made plans all day long and planned thousands of miles away. Will his body die earlier than this group of people who were obviously born earlier than him? Damn, it's not okay to admire him. Wu Fu, it's great. Yuan Qingshan recognized this and could only grind him.
But at least the head of the sect is talented and has great strategy, trusting himself and allowing himself to make arrangements, so that the Xingyi Sect is in the current situation. It’s great!
When drinking a glass of wine.
Gong Qingshan leaned his throat and took a sip of wine.
Gong Qingshan thought that after three persuasions, he took back the ancient sword, and wiped out the signs in the weak breath, and did not allow it to grow freely.
But the talented and powerful leader smiled and said to himself on the eve of the encirclement and suppression of Wei Lingjiang that year: "If the junior brother whom I have never met has the ability to take his position as leader from him, then give it to him."
"If I destroy my junior brother, I can only be firmly in charge of the leader, then I, Jiang Haijing, are not worthy of being the leader."
That year, Gong Qingshan was speechless but his heart was surging.
"The head of the sect is now talented and has lost the obstacles of birds entering the forest. The mysterious disappearance of the whale towards the sea is unknown. The old people in the sect have lost half of their bones. The head of the sect has already begun to implement several major strategies. The plan for Wei's sect will be arranged step by step."
"It should have been like this long ago." Gong Qingshan sneered: "If it weren't for the disunity of unity in the sect, Wei Lingjiang would have caused everyone a headache."
Yuchi Fengyue thought of the woman and smiled, half admiring and half melancholy for her. Why bother with such an opponent, but it really makes her blood boil.
Gong Qingshan seemed to have thought of something and asked, "Why is that Han Luo now?"
At this moment, Yuchi Fengyue said: "After studying for a master's degree in philosophy in Texas, his heart is not in conflict with the world. This son is very good, and I like him more and more. I can't help but admire the unique vision of the old leader. This child grew up from an ordinary farmer's child to this day. Although it is related to our benefits, his inner characteristics are the most important."
Gong Qingshan smiled when he heard Yuchi Fengyue’s praise for the disciple of Liu Zongyuan’s robe and bowl. The reason why he respected Yuchi Fengyue was that he admired the King of Scouts forever to open his heart when he was to his insiders.
He did not object to the young man's eye adduce, but he would not agree. In terms of the overall situation, the higher the young man's growth, the greater the threat to their plans. The young eagle is not afraid of it and has a basis. Once the young eagle grows up, it is not whether he wants to worry about it or not, but that he will inevitably worry about it.
Gong Qingshan smiled and said in a mellow voice: "What if this boy grows up and knows the inside story, he will be the head of the sect?"
"Sir, joking, I really appreciate Han Luo, because I respect his character, not ambition. If I really come to compete with the leader for one's hand, I think this person is not enough to control the power of another. The twists and turns here, sir, you and I understand!" Yuchi Fengyue narrowed his eyes calmly.
Gong Qingshan smiled and didn't say anything.
Looking at the blue sky,
Until now,
Everyone was worried about that only one whale looked towards the sea. No one knew whether the whale looked towards the sea was hidden beside the child. No one dared to test the entire inner door of Xingyi Gate because it was a breakup. What if the punches the child, what if the old man is there or not?
Punching Han Luo is equivalent to murder.
There is no way out.
The old man is here, and he even gives the latter an excuse to make trouble.
If he was not here, he would directly force the old master to lose the only incense of being connected with the entire Xingyi Sect.
Gong Qingshan is in a dilemma!
Yuchi Fengyue hesitated for a while and said, "However, Mr. Shan Ling's impression of Han Luo is not as trusted as I do."
Gong Aoyama said: "The assassin's nose is very sensitive."
Yuchi Fengyue smiled and said, "When it comes to fighting, I can't compare to Shan Ling. Although I am both a boxer in Huajin, he is not as good as me when it comes to looking at people, making decisions, and making arguments."
"It's like the entire martial arts world is not as good as the plan of a gentleman with a blink of an eye."
"Tap gently."
Chapter completed!