After passing the lake, the road surface became flattering and wider, so the old horse ran a lot faster.

A few days later, after passing the six counties and ten cities of Northern Qi, Ye Qi came to an official road five or six meters wide. The number of cars and horses on the road gradually increased. More than ten miles later, a black shadow appeared at the end of the road, like a sudden dark cloud in Pan Geng, which seemed a bit terrifying.

Waiting for a few miles, one man and one horse, the black shadow gradually became clear, and there were no dark clouds, it was clearly a city.

This city is larger than the capital of Qing Kingdom and even bigger than Dongyi City. It is built with huge pieces of bluestone, and the city walls as high as three or four meters high are like mountains and rivers. It can't help but bring a sense of oppression to every person who comes from afar.

Ye Qi saw such a huge city for the first time, and he saw it carefully, which made the Northern Qi people who entered the city more proud. Northern Qi inherited the orthodox Northern Wei. Although he lost in the war with the barbarians of Nanqing, they still regarded themselves as orthodox. This young man, perhaps from a barbarian country, had never seen such a magnificent city as our Shangjing.

Ye Qi ignored the gaze of the people of Northern Qi, looked at the city for a while, and then slapped into the city.

...

The journey was exhausted, Ye Qi found an inn to rest for one night. The next morning, he took a shower and changed his clothes, and had a long sword around his waist. He found another carriage and headed towards the west gate.

There is a green mountain in the west of Shangjing. The green mountain is not tall, but the trees on the mountain are dense, making it look particularly primitive and quiet.

This mountain is like the short mountain where the sword hut is located. It has a similar status in the hearts of the residents of Dongyi City and the sword wizards in the world. For the people of Northern Qi and those ascetics who travel the world, it is also a holy place that cannot be violated and defiled.

Because this mountain is where Kuhe Qingjing is located and where Tianyidao Mountain Gate is located.

The carriage was parked at the foot of the green mountain. The old coachman looked at the swordsman in fear, and then drove back the same way as if he was running away. Few people used swords on Tianyi Road, and it was impossible for a disciple to find the way back to the mountain even if he arrived in the capital.

Countless years ago, Shangjing City was still Shangjing City of the Northern Wei Dynasty. The Kuhe National Master established the Heavenly Dao in the mountains. At that time, many people came to seek provocation, and they were all killed by the national masters one by one. Later, fewer people were seeking provocation. But one day, he also pulled a swordsman in the city like today and came to the foot of the green mountain, and then saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.

The swordsman immediately came out with a sword, and dozens of green pine trees fell down in response to the sound. The stream water falling from the mountain poured back under the sword, and thousands of leaves flowed into one place and then torn apart by the sword intent. Then where is the human being?

...

Ye Qi looked at the carriage that was raising a gust of dust on the ground, and was a little puzzled. Could it be that Tianyi Dao is not as close to the people as Jianlu, so that it made ordinary people so awe?

"The host arrives at Tianyidao Gate and triggers the mission to meet Kuhe. Mission reward: what Kuhe learns."

It seemed that this mission did not affect the storyline of this time and space. Ye Qi shook his head and chuckled a few times, walked along the rugged mountain road towards the quiet valley, and then thousands of pine groups could be vaguely gathered.

He came in the early morning, so the morning dew was spread all over the pine needles in the mountains, reflecting the morning light, like crystal clear gems.

Looking along the glimmer of dew, you can see a series of courtyards and sights. The styles are based on the Northern Wei and Northern Qi ranks, mainly blue and black. Black is solemn and killing, while green is close to nature. They are originally two colors of different styles, but they appear to be very harmonious together.

In front of a group of buildings, there is a row of green fences separated by them. The world is outside the fence and the Taoist gates are inside the fence.

Twenty sword-holding guards were standing outside the Qingli, each of whom was full of energy. After careful look, none of them had a level below the seventh grade.

Which noble man came to visit Qingshan and had such a big show?

A guard wearing black armor was obviously familiar with Tianyidaomen. Seeing Ye Qi dressed up, he stepped forward and said in a cold tone: "There are nobles in the mountains today. If you want to visit, come again."

Ye Qi frowned and said, "Since I'm here today, how can I come again? Are you Kuhe?"

Listening to the arrogant words of this man, he called the national master again, and there was a bad reputation on the black armor guard's face. He never said anything again, and he drew his sword and slashed towards Ye Qi.

However, he just pulled out his sword, and before he could swing it down, his figure flew into the sky, and a cry of pain fell in front of a temple gate inside the fence.

The guards were frightened. The black armored guards were their commanders, and they were also the first disciples of Bai Shen, the third disciple of the national master. Their realm was at the top of the eighth grade. However, they were knocked away without seeing how the commander resisted and fought back.

These guards not only have a profound martial arts realm, but also are good players in the army who have experienced a lot of battles. After a moment of loss of consciousness, they were not afraid of the people who came from a profound level. They drew their swords together and instantly formed a military battle formation towards Ye Qi.

Twenty masters of seventh and eighth grade martial arts formed a combined attack, and they were afraid that even the masters of the ninth grade would be detested, but Ye Qi was unaware of anything.

Finally, when several steel knives were about to fall on Ye Qi's neck, he waved his palm out.

This palm seemed very casual, just like the painter was holding the newly grinded black ink and pouring it on the white scroll. However, the steel knives with a sharp and fierce look stopped, and then flew backwards with their owners.

...

A few days ago, a blind man came to Qingshan, and then the national master Kuhe came out of seclusion and fought with the blind man. In the end, the blind man disappeared and the national master was seriously injured.

This news is so secret that most Qingshan disciples thought that the master was in seclusion. When the young emperor of Northern Qi saw that his master had not seen his master Lang Tao in recent days, he went to ask the young master, Haitang, who was following his mother. Haitang did not hide it from the young emperor and told him truthfully.

Seeing that Nan Qing and Fan Xian were about to take Shaun back to Northern Qi, if something happened to the national savage, who would know if the people of Nan Qing would do anything?

Although Haitang said that his master was injured for a few months and could not help but cure the little emperor. Even before dawn today, the two of them arrived at Qingshan with a group of guards.

The little emperor naturally did not see the bitter healing and retreating. After the master's instructions, he no longer worried. Thinking about the future of the green mountains for a long time, he walked idle in the green mountains with Haitang.

The two walked to a vegetable field. The little emperor picked a cucumber, wiped the barbs on his clothes, and started eating them.

"If you look like this, if those ministers see it, you still don't know how to talk about you." Haitang looked at the little emperor and said helplessly.

The little emperor curled his lips impatiently, and while bent down and picked another cucumber, he said, "Mr. Little Master, you don't know how tired I am in my usual fashion. After finally coming to Qingshan, don't nag like my mother's queen. However, the cucumbers you grow are still as delicious as ever."

"My little sister?"

Listening to the little master's answer, the little emperor stood up and looked at him. Haitang looked at Gu Wai with a serious look and asked, "Little Master, what's wrong?"
Chapter completed!