I have nothing but luck

Chapter 22

After the national teacher, the second uninvited guest came to Biezhuang.

"One question." Lu Binwei spread his folding fan, "I'm worried about Xie's Beishou's team. If you don't follow Xie's Beishou's team, it will be another trouble for Empress Jiang to block the city of Northern Zhou."

Going to the Northern Wilderness is bound to take the way of Bei Zhou. If they hide their identities, there is no reason to let the three of them in; if it is revealed, Jiang Jingxing was included in Bei Zhou's blacklist of rejecting contacts 18 years ago.

Looking horizontally and vertically, there are four words "this road is blocked".

Jiang Jingxing cast a glance at Lu Binwei, the deep meaning of which was like an old man hating his own weak son.

"If it weren't for you, Lu Youyou, how difficult it would be for me and Ah Ci to climb over the city wall?"

The biggest pain point in his life was poked, Lu Binwei gritted his teeth and sneered: "I can't think of a saint who likes to do things like stealing chickens and dogs."

How could Jiang Jingxing be moved by his words?Leisurely said, "It's not good to sneak into the city normally. But this behavior is for Xie Chuyi's Guiyuan army, otherwise how would we know how the war in the Northern Wilderness will be? For the sake of the common people in the world, the matter of stealing chickens and dogs has become more dignified and bright."

Lu Binwei sneered coldly, "For the sake of the common people in the world, I have to trouble the saint to bring me, a person who can't win the city, with me. The saint has a big heart, so I don't think he would mind."

"It's easy to say." Jiang Jingxing smiled at his hypocritical compliment, and he was [-]% tolerant, "Brother Lu's harsh tone, everyone said that I have a big heart, so it must be enough to cover the mountains and seas. How could I care about a little bit brought by Brother Lu? A little unhappy?"

Xie Rongjiao fiddled with the tassels on the jade pendant one after another, not wanting to hear their boring pinching, "So, how do we get to the north?"

This is really a straight to the core question.

Jiang Jingxing: "Why don't you go hunting with the sect?"

Lu Binwei raised his eyebrows.

It's a good idea.

The Northern Zhou Dynasty had nothing to do with the Zongmen, and no matter how turbulent it was, the city that Empress Jiang ordered to blockade would not prevent the Zongmen Beishou team from entering or leaving.

He reservedly asked: "Since the sage said so, presumably there is a suitable candidate for the sect?"

There really is one.

Jiang Jingxing didn't give a damn: "Jianmen is good, it's very suitable. The main reason is that I have friendship with their sect leader."

When he said the word "friendship", Xie Rongjiao's eyebrows jumped.

"The head of the sword sect?" Lu Binwei considered his words carefully, "I have heard about him and said that he has a deep mind, can you rest assured?"

When the world mentions Yang Ruopu, the head of Jianmen, they usually say, "This son's scheming is like an ocean, it's hard to spy on."

Among his dozen talented brothers and sisters, Yang Ruopu's talent is not so extraordinary, and his resourcefulness is not so far-reaching.

Such a person who may not be outstanding in aptitude, and may not be far-reaching in resourcefulness has squeezed out his senior brothers and sisters, and took the position of the head of Jianmen.

They didn't follow the Xie family's team because they were afraid that the person who sent the letter from the Guiyuan army would be involved with the Xie family. Lu Binwei was naturally extra cautious when choosing a sect, so as not to avoid the tiger's den and enter the wolf's den.

Although having Jiang Jingxing around is nothing, one less trouble is better.

Jiang Jingxing said with a smile: "Others don't know him well, but in fact, although Yang Ruopu is a bit independent, he also has the style of swordsman with affection and nature."

Lu Binwei let go of half of his heart, and didn't care to ridicule Jiang Jingxing: "It seems that the saint knows the head of Yang quite well."

Jiang Jingxing said confidently, "After all, it's a friendship that has been fought and fought."

The premonition came true.

Xie Rongjiao sighed: "I just hope that the head of Yang will never stop us at the gate."

He even had already planned in his mind what kind of words Jiang Jingxing should use to persuade Yang Ruopu to fight, and what kind of tricks he should use in the Haoran Sword when things really got out of hand.

The mountain range where Jianmen is located is called Jianshan.

It is very in line with Jianxiu's simple and straightforward aesthetic concept.

The Jianshan mountain range has nine peaks that go straight into the sky as the main peak, connected with the secondary peaks of different sizes and heights, stretching for hundreds of miles into a verdant barrier, with dense ancient trees, green pines and cypresses sticking out their branches in the thick white clouds. , with different styles.

Very fairy mountain weather.

Yang Ruopu, head of the Sword Sect, was furious when he heard the news from his disciples that an old friend had come, "I don't see you!"

Are you kidding, where did he get his old friend from?

But for all the disciples of Jianmen, no one knows that the headmaster's enthusiasm for the practice is almost paranoid.

The disciple had expected the master's reaction long ago, and he was no stranger to it: "The man said that he had reported his name, and you will definitely take the time to meet the master."

Yang Ruopu suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

I hate him for closing his five senses too late, and the word Gao Shan can be heard clearly.

Yang Ruopu only attended the Qunfang meeting once, and knew a man named Gao Shan.

That's enough.

Jiang Jingxing's prediction was more accurate than all the hexagrams he had calculated before, so Yang Ruopu really went out to see him. .

Came with a murderous face.

Jiang Jingxing sighed from the bottom of his heart: "It's been so many years, but Master Yang's demeanor remains the same as before."

Even when someone interrupted his practice, his murderous aura was a little bit heavier.

Yang Ruopu looked over with dead fish eyes: "Brother Gao still likes the beauty of bad guys as always after being separated for so many years."

Yang Ruopu loves to practice.

His position as head of the sect was obtained through practice.

Just like every elder, compared to other disciples who are flying like dogs and jumping around, and provoke enemies all over the world with their swords, the old head will always prefer Yang Ruopu who stays at home and devotes himself to the steady and reliable practice.

He wanted to pass the headship to Yang Ruopu.

Yang Ruopu said no, I just want to practice.

The old head beat the table and said hello, saying that today the head is yours, and if you don't want it, you have to take it for me.

Since then, the reputation of Yang Ruopu as a scheming bitch has spread all over the world, and his reputation has been resounding.

It is a great injustice.

Jiang Jingxing has every reason to believe that if he hadn't cared about the old master's care for him since he was a child, Yang Ruopu would have gone far away to practice in secluded and quiet deep mountains and old forests.

As soon as he heard the beginning, Xie Rongjiao knew that these two people couldn't get the point out of ten sentences.

He took a step forward and said abruptly: "I interrupted you, I hope Sect Master Yang will forgive me. There is a reason for disturbing Sect Master Yang's Qingxiu this time. A certain group of people want to use the Jianmen team to go to Beishou."

When he mentioned it, it happened to hit Yang Ruopu's troubles.

Beihuang and Kyushu have long agreed that the powerhouses above Beishou Middle and Small Vehicles will not intervene, and the young people will still do it themselves.

But those who go out are all Kyushu Yingxiu, in order to keep a hand, each sect family will send strong people to accompany them just in case.

This year in Beishou, the elders of Jianmen unanimously believed that the head of the sect was too closed-door, and kindly proposed to let Yang Ruopu accompany him.

Yang Ruopu was so irritable that he wanted to beat the old man.

Yang Ruopu's eyes lit up when he caught Yang Ruopu who wanted to use the Jianmen Beihuning team to go, which made his appearance that he had neglected to take care of due to sleepless nights and food practice also have such a flashy meaning.