Chu Menglin pondered: "In other words, anything is possible, maybe it looks very ordinary, and it has not attracted our attention. It may be the abacus on the waiter's table, or the wine glass in my hand now..." Nangong Xue smiled and said, "In my opinion, it may be a pair of exquisitely crafted earrings." Chu Menglin's eyes lit up and clapped her hands, "Xueer, what you said is, maybe it is a jade bracelet!" The two of them turned the topic to their favorite ornaments. Jiang Liechen could only hear it and said to Li Yijie: "What is it in Brother Li's opinion?"

Li Yijie said, "I just guess that since this thing is called 'Soul-Breaking Tears', it must be a sad thing." Jiang Liechen nodded and pondered. Li Yijie said, "Look, it's not a coffin, right? It's not a farewell book written by a pair of infatuated men and women in tears, right?" Jiang Liechen first heard his analysis very well, but he didn't expect that it would be a normal nonsense later, and said in a depressing manner: "I don't think so."

Chu Menglin and Nangong Xue were talking a lot, and immediately went to the jade shop to see what happened. Jiang Liechen said, "Do you have a jade shop? Although you are beautiful, I'm afraid they will leave their business behind." Li Yijie sighed, "There's nothing we can do, let's sacrifice our lives to accompany the woman!" Jiang Liechen refused to answer and walked.

As soon as he left the restaurant, he saw a man wearing a shadow sacrificial sacrificial sport, protruding his head and reporting something important. Jiang Liechen thought for a moment and whispered a few words to Chu Menglin who followed him. Chu Menglin nodded slightly, turned his head and smiled, "Xue'er, Brother Li, we're leaving!" He quickly pulled the two into a jade shop not far away, and Jiang Liechen walked to the Shadow sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial s

The scholar bowed and said, "See the Young Master!" Jiang Liechen said coldly, "Forgive, what's the matter?" The scholar said, "The scholar has known that the young master and the young lady have not obtained the tears of soul-breaking tears during this trip, so he ordered his subordinates to investigate secretly. The subordinates have obtained reliable news. Two days later, the head of Wudang, Taoist Linkong, will celebrate the seventy-year-old birthday of the Wudang Mountain. The heroes of the martial arts world gathered to celebrate their birthdays. His disciple Jue Yan will present the tears of soul-breaking tears as a birthday gift."

Jiang Liechen sneered, "Which is the Wudang Sect? But it turns out that what he did was the thief who called to catch the thief! Rest assured, Meng Lin and I will definitely live up to his entrustedness this time." The priest said, "Yes! If the young master has nothing to do, my subordinates will go back and report first. I wish the young master and the young lady a victory and a successful horse!" As he said that, his figure quickly disappeared in the crowd.

Jiang Liechen walked into the jade shop and saw Chu Menglin and Nangong Xue pestering Li Yijie. He asked them what kind of ornaments they looked good. Li Yijie complained. Seeing Jiang Liechen turn around, he was as if he had seen a savior and said happily: "Liechen, where have you been? For the first time, I know that they are more difficult to deal with than the disciples of Kunlun and Kongtong sects combined!"

Jiang Liechen did not answer, but only conveyed the news he had just obtained. Nangong Xue pondered: "The Taoist priest could not know the internal information of the Wudang Sect. Since he was deliberately pretending, it seemed that he would not take the initiative to take it out. The master told us that Wudang Xiang was as famous as Shaolin, and he was one of the best famous sects in the world. Among them, the defense must be extremely strict. The relationship was necessary, and we, Huashan, could not have a head-on conflict with Wudang, so we had to go up the mountain and steal it back secretly. However, this time we became a veritable 'little thief'!"

Jiang Liechen said, "No need, Wudang's head's birthday, why don't we give a big gift?" Chu Menglin said, "I have a clever plan. They don't know me and Jiang... cousin, so we mingle among those people and go straight up the mountain. You two can pretend to be a rich child who has already had a marriage contract, but Xueer's father is extremely stubborn and insists that Brother Li use the soul-breaking tears as a betrothal gift, so you have no choice but to discuss with the head of Wudang. I hope he will be very merciful and not destroy the lifelong happiness of a lover!" Nangong Xue immediately blushed when she heard that she wanted to pretend to be an unmarried couple with Li Yijie.

Li Yijie smiled bitterly and said, "Menglin, if you have this ability, let's go to the overpass to tell stories and make a living by yourself." Chu Menglin smiled and said, "It's so boring! Hello, wait a moment, I'll get some clothes for you." Li Yijie reminded, "Just take the clothes, don't hurt innocent lives." Chu Menglin stuck out her tongue and smiled and said, "You know all of our tricks! Don't worry!" After that, he flew away.

Two days later, there were indeed guests gathering on the top of Wudang Mountain, which was very lively. Taoist Linkong was wearing a white robe and white beard and white hair, which made people feel very "immortal style". He showed a kind and smile on his face, and bowed to all the heroes one by one. After a few firecrackers, everyone said together: "I wish Taoist Linkong is as blessed as the East Sea and as long as the South Mountain!" Linkong said: "My friends are willing to admire their faces and attend my birthday banquet. I am very honored, so let's sit down!"

Jiang Liechen and Chu Menglin also found a remote table to sit down. Chu Menglin looked around and said, "This Wudang leader is such a big show! My father has never taken my birthday so seriously." As he said that, he felt a little sad.

Jiang Liechen ignored it and looked carefully. The guests had already presented birthday gifts. Master Tongchan of Shaolin School sent a pair of bronze statues of Arhats, thanked him in the air, and a disciple took them and left. The head of Kongtong gave him a pearl and said, "This is what I got when I traveled to the Western Regions in my early years. Put it on my body to ensure that all poisons are not invaded." He Zhengxian, the head of Kunlun, hired a dragon and lion dance team, which was carefully trained and danced very well. The etiquette of the heroes was something Chu Menglin had never seen, and she was enjoyed.

Soon the birthday gift was about to be given away. When a Taoist priest from Wudang was holding an emerald Guanyin of the Emei Sect back to his room, the head of Kongtong suddenly said, "Wait a minute, waiting for this little bit of priest is not enough to enter the elegant hall, so he will not be able to be the eyes of Taoist priest Linkong." Linkong said, "How do you say this?" The head of Kongtong snorted coldly: "We have all heard that at the Taoist Longevity Banquet, the noble disciples of the noble disciples will offer you the tears of soul-breaking. It is really hard for him to make the noble disciples so worried about the birthday of the master!"

Jue Yan held a box and went forward and said, "Yes, I really want to offer it to Master! Who else is worthy of enjoying this martial arts treasure besides him?" He said that, kneeling on one knee, raised his hands high, and presented the box solemnly. Linkong smiled and everyone stared at each other, wanting to see what the soul-breaking tears were.

He sighed in the air and slowly opened the box. Everyone's eyes were not instantly instant, but they saw an emerald green short sword, which was exquisitely crafted. Its wrinkle was like leaves, with a ridge ridge that stretched from the end to become a round stem. The head of the Emei Sect suddenly said: "I heard that this thing fell into the hands of the Demon Sect since the Wuying Villa was destroyed. Why is it now in the high disciples?" This sentence clearly has the meaning of separation.

Jue Yan responded calmly: "After seeing those demons in the Demon Sect, my nephew was determined to die at their hands and promote the righteous path in the world. Who knew that they were so vulnerable. Later, they handed over the tears of soul-breaking and begged me to spare my life. The master often taught us compassion, so after the little nephew taught them a lesson, he ordered them not to do bad things again, so he let them go." These words were said frankly, and Chu Menglin whispered: "Bah, this bull's nose is really shameless. He dares to say so righteously when he does that thief. If he teaches us, let's see who teaches whom!"

The head of Kongtong sneered, "Why do you have to make such crazy words? If the Demon Sect is really so incompetent, but bullied us for many years, is it better to be a small disciple of the Wudang Sect? Master Linkong is too gilded on his face! If you are so powerful, why would you not destroy the Demon Sect and eliminate harm to the martial arts world?" Jue Yan said, "Master often teaches us to be compassionate..." The head of the Emei Sect said angrily, "Do you also talk about compassion for those who are traitors and evil? Isn't that right and wrong, which encourages their arrogance?"

Suddenly, someone heard someone say, "The birthday of the head of Wudang is really gratifying, but the soul-breaking tears are the ones I have to take away today!" After saying that, two people walked in from the mountain gate. It was Li Yijie and Nangong Xue. They wore the brocade clothes stolen by Chu Menglin, which was indeed a very rich young man. He Zhengxian sneered, "So the Wudang Sect has close contact with the government?" Jue Yan said, "Nothing!" He Zhengxian said angrily, "I am more senior than you. Do you dare to speak to me like this? I don't know how to respect my teachers and respect my masters. Is this what your master taught me?"

Jue Yan was full of anger and had nowhere to vent his anger. He turned to Li Yijie and said, "My Wudang Sect has nothing to do with the government. Besides, it is rude to force the birthday party to rob the birthday party at the birthday party. If you two sincerely celebrate your birthday, my sect will treat you well. If you intentionally make trouble, we will not be polite. Let's go down the mountain!" However, he did not regard them as real officials, but secretly suspected that it was bought by the head of Kongtong, and deliberately made the master unable to step down in public.

Li Yijie shook his head and sighed: "I am sincere in my birthday. I will take away the tears of soul-breaking tears. It is related to the lifelong happiness of both of us and I cannot be vague." He immediately repeated Chu Menglin's words. Under the supervision of several people, he practiced this passage repeatedly, and only spoke it cleanly in front of the audience today.

Chu Menglin laughed secretly, leaned her head and said to Jiang Liechen in a low voice: "It turns out that Brother Li can perform so well. If he goes to perform in the future, he will tell some stories of leaving his hometown in tears, but it will be interesting!" Jiang Liechen snorted coldly, not saying anything. Chu Menglin was bored and sat back to her original position silently.

Linkong was silent for a while, his sharp eyes swept past and said lightly: "If you only want this sword, you can take it at any time." The head of Emei said angrily: "The soul-breaking tears are things in the martial arts world, how can you hand them over to the government? Although your disciple wants to present it to you, we have not agreed yet!" Linkong sighed: "Everyone doesn't need to be unintentional. I will tell the truth. This thing is not the soul-breaking tears at all!" As soon as this said, everyone was shocked.

The head of Kongtong responded and sneered: "How is the Taoist priest setting up a suspicion array in the old days? We respect you as a senior expert, but how are you talking nonsense now? Should the Wudang Sect really embezzle this treasure against your conscience?"

Linkong said: "The Broken Soul Tears were originally a piece of jade, with a small shape, crystal clear body, and red light, which was named after it resembled tears. This is also related to the extremely sadness in his heart when Prince Heshuozhuang handed down this thing. Alas, it was all old things, so it would be better not to mention it at this time!" He Zhengxian stepped forward and said: "If you say no, isn't it? Such a big thing, how can you make a slander based on your one-sided words? Do you really think that the heroes of our sects are all people without eyes?"

Li Yijie heard his master mention the role of Taoist Master Linkong since he was a child, and believed that he was indeed a great hero. He admired him very much. At this moment, at his birthday banquet, everyone was obviously provoking the tears of the soul. He was already displeased. He immediately interrupted and said, "Yes, the words on one side are not trustworthy. How can you know that the gifts offered by Taoist Brother Jueyan must be the tears of the soul? I dare to ask everyone present, who has ever seen this thing? Since you believe what a Taoist said so, why don't you believe in the respected Taoist Master Linkong?" The head of Kongtong immediately said in a distracted voice.
Chapter completed!