At this moment, suddenly there was a commotion, all the disciples in Shuo Xuecheng stepped aside one after another, and a young man came out slowly.
"Hello Senior Brother Xu!"
"Hello Senior Brother Xu!"
"Brother Xu, what do you say?"
After seeing the appearance of the visitor clearly, Qiu Yutong couldn't help raising her eyebrows slightly.
Xu Dongqing
It turns out that this young man is the former second owner of Yaowangzhuang, Xu Dongqing. Now, he has completely lost his youthful youthful appearance. He looks about 20 years old, and his temperament is very stable. He has settled down about a few years ago.
Xu Dongqing stood on the wide bluestone steps, looking down at the grey-clothed monk of the Beihai Sword Sect with cold eyes.
Back then, on his wedding day, his elder brother Xu Qiushi was beheaded by the Beihai Sword Sect, and finally committed suicide in public, and Yaowangzhuang was burned to the ground.
It can be said that Xu Dongqing and the Beihai Sword Sect have a deep blood feud.
The grey-clothed monk slowly raised his head, and said in a hoarse voice, "Your Excellency, fellow Daoist Xu Dongqing? Zhu Yun, the fourth disciple of the North Sea Sword Sect's headmaster, begs fellow Daoist Xu, can you introduce me to City Lord Xie?"
"Introduce you to the head master?"
Xu Dongqing sneered sneeringly, and suddenly stepped forward, "Bang!!", kicking the grey-clothed monk viciously!
Hearing a muffled sound of "gululu", Zhu Yun rolled down dozens of steps before barely stopping, but a large piece of his forehead was smashed, blood flowed all over his face, his bun was loose, and his clothes were even worse. It was covered with dust, and it was extremely embarrassing.
The disciples burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, look at him like a dog!"
"get out!"
"Go back to your lair! Get lost!"
Zhu Yun panted for a while on his stomach, then picked the gaps in the bluestone steps, climbed up step by step, and finally knelt down in front of Xu Dongqing, "Fellow Daoist Xu, I beg you..."
"Snapped!!"
With a crisp sound, Xu Dongqing slapped him resoundingly!
Zhu Yun was slapped so that he turned his head sideways, a trace of blood slowly seeped from the corner of his mouth, and his cheeks were also swollen.
Seeing his embarrassed appearance, Xu Dongqing sneered and said, "A bastard from the Beihai Sword Sect is also worthy of being my fellow Taoist?"
Zhu Yun was silent for a while, then turned his head slowly, his voice was almost pleading, "I implore Xu Dao... Xu Xianshi introduces City Lord Xie for me. As the leader of the Immortal Dao, City Master Xie is the leader of the Immortal Dao, and his cultivation is unpredictable. Pai find out the truth and return to the master... In the next life, I will definitely be an ox and a horse, holding grass and knotting rings, and repaying the great kindness and virtue of Xu Xianshi and Xie Chengzhu."
"Bah! This bastard is so shameless!"
"Who cares that you are a cow and a horse!"
"Bah! Bah!"
"That old man, Ghost Crow, probably died a long time ago!"
All the disciples in Shuo Xuecheng cursed and spat at Zhu Yun one by one.
Zhu Yun silently lowered his head, neither resisting nor making a sound. After a while, he was covered with spittle all over his face, not to mention his clothes.
Looking at this scene, Qiu Yutong didn't know what to say.
Perhaps, this monk surnamed Zhu did not do any serious evil, but what his sect, the Beihai Sword Sect, did in the past, was really hated by people, and now it has fallen into a situation where the dog in the water is beaten with a stick, and the wall is knocked down by everyone. Can't blame others.
But Qiu Yutong didn't feel any hearty and joyful feeling in her heart, she just sighed and walked forward, "Holly."
Xu Dongqing was slightly startled, then raised her head suddenly, her eyes widened immediately.
"Qiu, Uncle Qiu?! Didn't you already...you, you..."
"Uh, that's a long story. Brother Sect Leader, they are on the mountain, right?"
Xu Dongqing was still in a daze, and didn't answer for a while, and all the disciples were stunned. I don't know how long it took before they came back to their senses, and they couldn't care less about Zhu Yun who was kneeling on the ground. They all surrounded him, surprised again. Incessantly, they were jumping for joy again, and some people secretly looked at Lu Xiao and muttered to themselves.
"It's really Master Qiu!"
"Uncle Qiu is back!"
"Uncle Qiu, do you still remember me? You taught me a trick called Snow Claw!"
"Uncle Qiu, I'm Ding Lin!"
"Who is that person next to Master Qiu?"
"It seems a little scary..."
"Hush..."
Unlike the indifferent and reticent sword idiot Bai Hanyuan, although Qiu Yutong's swordsmanship is extremely high, he has a good temper. Although these Shuo Xuecheng disciples are not familiar with him, they are not very afraid, and they all chatter about "Uncle Qiu" , so lively.
"When I have free time in the future, I will teach everyone how to use swordsmanship." Qiu Yutong nodded to the disciples, then turned to look at Xu Dongqing, "Dongqing, the sect master, are they on the mountain?"
"Oh, Master Sect Master is receiving guests at the Xiaguang Palace on the top of the peak, and Uncle Sang is also there. Uncle Qiu, I will send someone to inform you. Master Master and the others will be very happy if they know you are back. !"
Qiu Yutong nodded and said, "Alright."
Speaking of this, he suddenly felt the hem of his clothes tighten slightly. Looking back, he saw the bloody gray-clothed cultivator Zhu Yun kneeling on the ground, tightly pulling the hem of his clothes, his eyes full of tears. Begging bitterly, "Lord Qiufeng, please, introduce me to City Lord Xie..."
"This... you let go first."
"Please!" Zhu Yun tugged at the back of his clothes.
Lu Xiao next to him frowned slightly, and said coldly, "Do you still want this hand?"
"Xiao'er." Qiu Yutong raised her hand to stop Lu Xiao, then looked down at Zhu Yun for a while, and then sighed suddenly, "Everything in the past was caused by cause and effect... It is still pardonable for heaven to do evil, but self-inflicted evil cannot live. Fellow Daoist Zhu, You don't have to be too persistent."
After finishing speaking, he shook his head lightly, ignored Zhu Yun, and led Lu Xiao straight up the mountain.
Walking along the bluestone path all the way to the top of the peak, it is very quiet. Although it is early winter, the distance from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside is still lush with greenery. Chatting, but not in a hurry.
"...Little Junior Brother?!"
Hearing this familiar voice, Qiu Yutong was shocked and raised her head suddenly.
Sure enough, Sang Lingxi was standing on the mountain road ahead, staring at him blankly, as if he still couldn't believe it.
"Third Senior Brother, it's me. I'm back." Qiu Yutong said in a hoarse voice with a sore heart.
Sang Lingxi came back to his senses, hurried forward a few steps, almost tripped, and then felt that he was not fast enough, suddenly a volley flew lightly, directly crossed dozens of steps, and landed in front of Qiu Yutong. Holding his shoulders tightly, he looked him up and down.
"Is it really you? You're not dead? I thought, I thought..."
The Cuiping Peak Lord, who has always been frivolous and loves to laugh, became hoarse and his eyes were red as he spoke.
Qiu Yutong's heart was filled with soreness and guilt, and she only said softly, "During these days, I have made my brothers worry."
Sang Lingxi stared at Qiu Yutong for a long time, finally let out a long breath, and hugged this worrying little junior tightly, "It's really you, it's really junior! "
"Well, it's me." Qiu Yutong patted Sang Lingxi's back gently as if comforting, and then suddenly felt something, couldn't help but glanced to the side, Lu Xiao's face was almost as dark as the bottom of a pot.
Uh... this kid can eat anything.
"Master." Lu Xiao tried to hold back for a while, but still couldn't hold back, and stretched out his hand to embrace Qiu Yutong towards him.
Sang Lingxi let go of his hand without knowing it, looked up suspiciously, couldn't help being slightly taken aback, then gritted his teeth and said: "It's you? Why are you here again?!"
Lu Xiao snorted coldly, but did not answer.
"Third senior brother, actually Xiao'er..." Qiu Yutong was a little embarrassed. He wanted to say something to Lu Xiao, but he didn't know what to say. At this moment, he suddenly understood what the third senior brother said before, what is a bellows? The mouse in the movie is not a human being on both sides.
"Little brother, don't speak for this evil disciple! With all the good deeds he has done, you should have kicked him out of the gate long ago! By the way, after you left, your disciple Chen Yuelin has been haunted all day long, so I will send him out." After receiving Cuiping Peak, the foundation has been laid a bit in the past two years. Now that you are back, I will let him go back to Feilai Peak tomorrow so that he can take care of your daily life."
"..." Lu Xiao stared at Sang Lingxi, then turned to look at Qiu Yutong.
Before the little apprentice broke out, Qiu Yutong hurriedly said: "Senior brother, Yue Lin is not my apprentice, I have never accepted him as an apprentice. Since you have accepted him, teach him well."
Sang Lingxi wondered: "Chen Yuelin is a very gifted doll, he is also very clever, and his hands and feet are also nimble. You really don't want it, little brother?"
"No, no." Qiu Yutong reluctantly shook her head against the sad and gloomy gaze of the little apprentice.
What are these things!
"Really?" Sang Lingxi seemed to realize something, and gave Lu Xiao a hard look, "Oh, I understand, because of this kid?"
"..." Qiu Yutong really didn't know what to say, so he could only change the subject, "I heard that the brother in charge is entertaining guests at the peak?"
"Oh, that's right, I'll take you to see the head brother right away. Speaking of which, what's going on? We all thought you had already..." Sang Lingxi walked up the mountain with Qiu Yutong while rambling .
With just one stick of incense/kung fu, the three of them reached the top of Yunxia Peak. It was already sunset, and the wide bluestone square and the tall roof of the main hall were shrouded in a soft orange glow.
Sang Lingxi hesitated for a moment, "Senior Brother Sect Master is discussing matters with Master Qingci, Junior Brother, please wait a moment, I will call him."
"No, I'll just wait a while, and I'm not in a hurry."
The two of them hadn't finished speaking when they heard a bustling noise, and then saw Xie Wanting and a monk in green, surrounded by a group of inner disciples, leaving the hall.
"Master, it's best for you and me to discuss today..." Xie Wanting suddenly paused at this point, and then lost his voice, "Yutong?!"
For a moment, his usually calm and gentle face was almost blank for a moment.
Qiu Yutong felt extremely sore in her heart, and couldn't help but stepped forward, and threw herself in front of the ebony wheelchair, "Senior brother!"
"You, you..." Xie Wanting looked down at him, almost in a daze, and his voice was trembling.
After a while, the Shuo Xuecheng lord tentatively touched Qiu Yutong's hair lightly, "...you are still alive, you are really still alive."
"Well, alive." Qiu Yutong tried her best to bear it, but her voice was still a little choked.
The monk in Tsing Yi next to him is the current abbot of Nanshan Temple, Master Qingci. Seeing this situation, he couldn't help chanting the Buddha's name in a low voice, "Amitabha—congratulations to Xie Chengzhu and Qiufeng Master, and finally reunited with my brothers and sisters." Reunited."
"Thanks to the good words of the master." Xie Wanting seemed to realize that there were outsiders present, barely maintained a calm look, and only said softly, "Yutong, you get up first."
Qiu Yutong stood up embarrassingly, "Senior brother, I have really worried you all these days, I really..."
Xie Wanting looked at him and only sighed: "Don't talk about that, just come back, just come back... You, ah, ah."
He sighed, looked behind Qiu Yutong, and suddenly froze.
Qiu Yutong naturally knew who Xie Wanting had seen, so she could only bite the bullet and pull Lu Xiao over, "Senior brother, this is my apprentice, you have seen it too, Lu Xiao."
Sang Lingxi next to him snorted coldly, and said in a low voice: "The villain."
"..." Xie Wanting was well-bred, just stared at Lu Xiao, did not speak for a long time, and finally said lightly, "Yeah."
Lu Xiao lowered his eyes, expressionless on his face.
"Xiao'er, talk." Qiu Yutong said softly.
"Thank you, City Lord." Lu Xiao reluctantly said.
Xie Wanting nodded slightly, but did not answer.
There was an awkward silence.
Qingci next to him stared at Lu Xiao closely, and suddenly took a step back, and then a golden light flashed, and an extremely heavy golden Zen stick appeared in his hand, "Yutian Demon Emperor? You demon, what are you doing here? !"
The moment the golden Zen stick appeared, Lu Xiao's pupils suddenly tightened, and then the coercion around him, almost like a howling stormy sea, rushed towards Qingci overwhelmingly!
"Good time!" Qingci raised her golden Zen staff, gritted her teeth to block the incoming coercion, but the huge bluestone under her feet suddenly made a few soft noises, cracking several thin cracks!
This is just coercion. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the gap is too big.
"Master Qingci, Xiao'er is my apprentice. Now he respects his master and is dedicated to goodness. He won't do anything. Xiao'er, do you think so? Haven't the coercion been withdrawn yet!" Qiu Yutong hurriedly road.
"... Mmm." Lu Xiao reluctantly nodded, withdrawing that majestic coercion.
"Aim for kindness?" Qingci stayed for a long time, and then whispered a Buddha's name, "Oh, thank you, City Master, since Qiufeng Master is back, you must have a lot to say, as for this devil... well, poor The monk is also confused. Let's discuss the matter of canceling the Immortal Alliance Conference in detail next time."
"Cancellation of the Immortal Alliance Conference? Then how will the next Immortal Dao leader be decided?" Qiu Yutong was stunned.
"Naturally, City Lord Xie will be re-elected. In today's comprehension world, except for City Lord Xie, there is no one who can take on this important task."
"Master Qingci, we will discuss this matter in detail next time." Xie Wanting was noncommittal.
"That's fine, let's meet again some other day." Qing Ci nodded, and Yu Jian left.
After sending Qingci away, Xie Wanting slowly turned the wheelchair and came to Qiu Yutong, "Yutong, what's going on? Where have you been these two years?"
"Uh, it's like this..." Qiu Yutong had no choice but to tell all the important things that happened during this period, and some embarrassing things, such as Lu Xiao and his muddled entanglements, were omitted.
"You went to Yuqin Palace?" Xie Wanting frowned.
"It's just a coincidence." Speaking of Yuqin Palace, Qiu Yutong thought of the messy things again, and couldn't help but feel agitated, and couldn't help asking, "Senior brother, what is going on with you and Palace Master Lin?" ? Were you not good friends before?"
Just as he asked, he felt a little regretful, the senior brother in charge won't be angry, right
But Xie Wanting's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't care at all, "It's nothing, it's just that the way is different and we don't conspire with each other."
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