Lu Xiuqi drank Chen Ziqi's apprentice tea, and took him to recognize a circle of uncle, brother, nephew, and the head of the sect to name the disciple, so it was decided.
"Aren't you..." A group of second-generation disciples came to greet Chen Ziqi, and someone recognized Chen Ziqi, who was one of the Lushan disciples outside the broken temple that day.
"Ling Fei, why are you talking to Uncle Shi?" Lu Xiuqi glared at his disciple and grandson.
The man named Ling Fei immediately withdrew the hand that pointed at Chen Ziqi, bowed his hands and apologized: "Disciple has no status, please don't blame my uncle."
Although he was a named disciple, but Lu Xiuqi valued him very much, and other disciples did not dare to make mistakes, and treated him directly as a direct master.
"Master stays, and the disciple will go down the mountain by himself. When the festival is over, the disciple will come to visit again." Chen Ziqi pulled Lu Xiuqi with a smile and told him not to send it any more.
As expected, Lu Xiuqi stopped on the steps reservedly, and when he heard that Chen Ziqi would come to visit during the New Year's Day, the smile on his face could not help but widen a little: "If there is any difficulty, just tell the master. Jianyang City has never been peaceful, and I called Yu Yu. A few disciples from the cold zone often go to Jianyang for a walk."
"That's really great, and tell the senior brothers and nephews to go anyway, good wine and good food will make them full." Chen Ziqi showed a brilliant smile. The purpose of his coming today is to use the power of the Lushan faction to protect Jianyang's peace. As long as Lu Xiuqi speaks, things will be easier in the future.
Several elders stopped, and Li Yuhan took five or six nephews and sent Chen Ziqi down the mountain.
Lu Xiuqi stood on the steps, looked at the silhouettes of the group of people who were walking away, and slowly stroked his beard.
"Senior brother, why are you being so kind to that Huangkou child?" The elder standing beside him frowned.
"Look at the guards beside him, but what do you see?" Lu Xiuqi smiled meaningfully.
"Walking lightly, breathing long, all three are masters," the two elders looked at each other, trying to recall the three masked guards, "especially the one standing beside him..."
With a long body and an extraordinary bearing, even with his face covered and his eyes down, his strong presence is hard to ignore.
"It swayed like a cloud and the wind, and it started like a bird treading on snow." Lu Xiuqi said this in a misty cloud, then turned and left. Leaving his two stupid junior brothers, stunned in place.
"What are you talking about, brother?"
"I know, Qingyun Fuyao Gong!"
"what?"
The pace of the three of them is unique to those who can master Qingyun Fuyao, and they didn't even notice. Only people from Guiyun Palace can do Fuyao Gong. Chen Ziqi and Guiyun Palace want to come to Zhanlu as a gift, and his guards are still from Guiyun Palace... This only shows that the relationship between Chen Ziqi and Dan Yi is not ordinary. good.
This time, Guiyun Palace took action and gave Su Xinzong, who dared to provoke them, a slap in the face with lightning speed, which shocked the entire martial arts forest. Everyone finally came to their senses. Although the palace lord who had just been named was only sixteen years old, this method was no worse than his father's, and even more ruthless than his father's.
Who in this world doesn't have a secret? All the secrets are held in the hands of Guiyun Palace, and if they are unhappy, they will tell the world, who can stand it! The most urgent task is to ease the relationship with Guiyun Palace.
The disciples of the Lushan Sect led the way, Chen Ziqi took two steps slowly, fell behind, and approached the ear of Dan Yi, who had been silent all the way, and whispered with some guilt: "I use your name to hang out outside, Aren't you angry?"
Dan Yi turned to look at him, and said softly in that clear and moving voice, "I'm only angry if you don't borrow my name." He gave Zhan Lu to Chen Ziqi just to deter the Lushan faction.
Chen Ziqi's heart skipped a beat when he heard the seductive voice that was like a bewitching charm. After being stunned for a while, he raised his hand and scratched his itchy ears. Chen Ziqi felt a little embarrassed for the first time in the world. He wanted to take a peek at the expressions of the people around him, only to remember that he was still covering his face.
A cloth towel of the same color as his clothes covered the lower half of his face, leaving only one pair of eyes exposed. Covering her graceful chin and pale thin lips, those extremely beautiful phoenix eyes became more and more conspicuous.
Dan Yi looks so good-looking, Chen Ziqi thought to herself, probably only a fairy can grow like this...
After chatting with a few nephews and nephews for a long time, the dull little swordsmen became familiar with Chen Ziqi, and they were sent to Xunyang City before they could get it down the mountain. Chen Zi Qi Yan said that he wanted to invite a few nephews to Zuixianlou for a good meal.
The days on the mountain were hard, and when they heard that there was delicious food, the eyes of several people lit up, and they followed Chen Ziqi to the Zuixianlou.
"Crash!"
"Boom!"
As soon as he walked down to the Zuixian Building, he heard a loud fight inside. The boss of the Zuixian Building stood outside crying and grimacing. He turned his head and saw a group of people wearing Lushan Taoist robes, and immediately ran over to ask for help.
"See if you dare to talk nonsense!" Several female disciples of Su Xinzong ran downstairs chasing a storyteller.
Chen Ziqi guessed what was going on when he saw it. It was estimated that he heard some jokes such as "Silent Midnight Meeting Lover" and "Little Master in the Mountain of Su Xinzong"...
"Stop!" The disciples of the Lushan Sect immediately stepped forward and formed a group with the few Su Xin sects.
There were only three little girls from the Su Xin Sect, and they soon fell behind and were restrained by six people from the Lushan faction.
"Xunyang is at the foot of Lushan Mountain, how can you be wild here!" The owner of the restaurant jumped over and cursed at the girls.
Mr. Storyteller sat in shock at the door of the store, took a breath and said, "This old man is just a storyteller. I don't know how to offend a few heroines?"
"You are not allowed to talk nonsense!" The youngest girl, only thirteen or fourteen years old, said angrily with a young face.
People passing by knew the cause and effect and began to point at them.
"They are the people of Suxinzong."
"Yo, I don't have the shame to raise a young master, so I'm not allowed to tell anyone?"
"That's not right, the suzerain sect master is still a monk, tsk tsk..."
The little girl who was unable to move her neck was pointed at by the Lushan sword, and burst into tears. Her two senior sisters also looked very ugly.
This is Xunyang City, the jurisdiction of the Lushan faction. If other sects are provoking trouble in Xunyang, the Lushan sect will definitely take care of them. With people from the Lushan faction, those people became more daring, and their words became more and more ugly.
"At such a time, you shouldn't come out and show your face."
"If it were me, I would have jumped into the river long ago, and there is no face to seek trouble here."
"You're so pretty, what kind of young man to raise, I'll sleep with you if you don't want money, okay?" a rogue said with a smile, and the people around laughed along with him.
The little girl cried even more.
Chen Ziqi frowned slightly, although he didn't like to see Su Xinzong, but insulting a woman like this was too much, he said, "A fight is a fight, insulting a little girl with foul language, what kind of a hero?"
Li Yuhan, who had never made a move, suddenly drew his sword out of the sheath. A few rogues turned around and ran away, and the other people were also startled. Seeing that the situation was not good, the boss of Zuixianlou asked everyone to disperse quickly: "The chivalrous men from the Lushan faction are here, everyone, let's go, let's go."
In the end, the people of Su Xinzong lost the money for the table and chairs of the store, and it was okay.
Putting together the only two good tables in Zuixianlou, the group had a big meal. Chen Ziqi made an appointment with the nephews and asked them to go to Jianyang City in a few days to help him fill the scene. The so-called cannibalism is short, and several nephews readily agreed.
At the end of saying goodbye to the group of people, they came out of the Zuixianlou, and suddenly heard a sweet girl's voice behind him: "Young Hero..."
Dan Yi turned around and saw the little girl from the Suxin School just now, who was staring at Chen Ziqi without blinking. She couldn't help frowning, and she raised her hand to take off the mask: "What's the matter?"
"I..." The little girl glanced at the guard beside Shao Xia, and suddenly forgot what to say. Such a dazzling appearance is rare in the world, and anyone who sees it will be stunned for a moment.
Chen Ziqi turned around and saw that the girl was staring at Dan Yi blankly, and Dan Yi took off her face mask at some point. ?"
"Oh, yes," the little girl looked at Chen Ziqi, her face blushing uncontrollably, "Fangcai, thank you young man for helping me out, you are from the Lushan faction, haven't you asked me yet... I, my name is Yuhu, Liao Yuhu, the second-generation disciple of the Suxin Sect, what those people just said are actually…”
She didn't know what she was talking about, she just wanted to explain those rumors, but she said it upside down, embarrassed and anxious, and couldn't help but shed tears again.
"Changqi is a member of the Lushan faction," Chen Zi smiled gently and handed the girl a black veil, "The world is difficult, there are some things that you can't solve by yourself, don't cry, just follow you Sisters, go back."
Liao Yuhu took the handkerchief, wiped his tears, stared blankly at Chen Ziqi's smiling peach eyes, and nodded blankly.
Chen Ziqi turned and left gracefully, but Dan Yi on the side had a dark face: "How can you give a handkerchief to someone at will?" You can't easily give your belongings, especially women.
"That's the invisible veil." Chen Ziqi said innocently. Just after eating, Wu Jian handed him a handkerchief to wipe his mouth, and after wiping his mouth, he gave it to the girl. It is estimated that there is still the smell of braised pork on the nappa...
The world is difficult, and there are always things that cannot be solved. This is what Xiaoru told him. Just now, I felt pity for that little girl because she looked a little like Xiao Ru. I don't know how the people in Jiuru Town are doing now...
Chen Ziqi spent money and asked the people from Fengling Building to inquire about how the little Ru girl in the Hongshang Courtyard in Jiuru Town was doing now. The two guys, Da Chen and Xiao Chen, have no fixed address, and he doesn't remember their names, so I'm afraid it will be difficult to find them. Xiaoru is in the Red Clothes Courtyard, it is best to inquire, then first ask Xiaoru's current situation.
Before the news of Feng Ling came, the second prince's reply arrived first.
The second prince, Chen Zijian, the current king of Anhui, is still much more comfortable than Emperor Tiande. The person who delivered the letter was a disciple of the Huangshan faction, who handed over a letter sealed with lacquer and a small box to Chen Ziqi. Inside the box are 50,000 taels of silver.
The letter said a few things about the current situation. Chen Zijian's fief is near the Huangshan faction, and he is taking care of his grandfather, the leader of the Sword Alliance, and he is doing well. Then, he mentioned what happened in the martial arts, about Su Xinzong and the Cheng family.
"...Cheng Zhou left the palace ahead of schedule, and everyone knows it. You should pay attention to the matter of Suxinzong..."
Knowing that his genocide enemy was the revered silent teacher in his mouth, and it was also the condition for returning cards given by Guiyun Palace back then, Cheng Zhou roared almost crazy in the sky.
Emperor Tiande did not dare to stay, so he let him leave the palace ahead of schedule.
The King of Anhui told Chen Ziqi at this moment that he wanted him to pay attention to Cheng Zhou's movements, and to inquire about the grievances between Su Xinzong and the Cheng family.
Chen Ziqi touched his chin: "This man's hand is stretched long enough." He knew exactly what was going on in the palace.
"Chirp." The little red bird, who was dozing on the table, responded lazily.
Chen Ziqi narrowed his eyes and looked at the little furball. He separated from Dan Yi and returned to Jianyang. Within a few days, this little thing appeared again, saying that there was nothing tricky in it, and he wouldn't believe it if he was beaten to death. He raised his hand, put the 50,000 taels of silver note in front of the little red bird, and said in a negative way, "Shenji, I have the money to open a chicken farm, but there is still a shortage of breeding chickens. Do you think..."
"Chirp?!"
The author has something to say: Small Theater:
"Jianghu Tearing Daily"
Commoner A: Su Xinzong actually did such a thing
Commoner B: Yes, I heard that they have one child prostitute.
Su Xinzong: Not so! As far as our master has it, we are innocent people C: At such a time, how dare you speak out? There are so many people in the drama: That's right, at this time, it's time to be like a chicken and a bird attack: Why, pity the fragrance and cherish the jade
Qi Qi: No, I'm thinking of creating a "Jianghu Bagua Weekly", which will definitely make money: →_→