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Shen Muzhi did not ask He Xian to verify his guess.
After returning to the peach blossom forest, He Xian went to the second floor for a turn and went out again.
Recently, he has been in Jinling for so many days, and there are a lot of things on the peak waiting for him to come back and deal with them. Therefore, after completing the matter of Shen Muzhi's entry, he began to get busy.
Shen Muzhi still lives in the peach blossom forest. He Xian meant that after going back to Zhengyang Peak and seeing Uncle Zhao, who is Shen Muzhi's current nominal master, he would settle on the matter of where to live.
Shen Muzhi didn't care where he lived, and this peach blossom forest was quiet and there were no outsiders to disturb him, which was very suitable for his current state of mind.
In addition to practicing boxing every day, he occasionally helps He Xian take care of the medicine garden, although this day is a little boring, but for Shen Muzhi, who has experienced a lot during this time, this kind of calm without any disturbances is the best.
Soon, a few days passed. Except for the occasional pain in my heart when I think of Qingguo and my eldest brother who is far away in Jinling, the rest is fine.
On this day, after practicing boxing as usual, he took a small medicine hoe, ready to clean up the medicine garden that he didn't finish yesterday. This person had just squatted down by the medicine garden, and He Xian, who hadn't seen him for two days, suddenly came back.
Shen Muzhi saw He Xian and got up to say hello.
"Go change your clothes and follow me to Zhengyang Peak. He Xian glanced at him and said suddenly.
Shen Muzhi was wearing the short fighting suit he wore when he practiced boxing before, and after listening to He Xian's words, he was stunned for a moment before he suddenly realized what He Xian was doing when he took him to Zhengyang Peak.
He Xian said before that when the Lord Zhao Feng came back, he would take himself to meet him, and by the way, discuss his future cultivation. In the past few days, he has either practiced boxing or served the medicine garden, but he has forgotten about it.
It seems that that Lord Zhao Feng has returned.
If you want to see this person, the power suit on his body is naturally inappropriate. Shen Muzhi, who reacted, hurriedly put down the medicine hoe and went back to the room to change into a stone blue carved silk robe. When he changed his clothes, Shen Mu's heart swelled with the sense of humility that he had when he saw the man in the dungeon. He nervously straightened the placket of his chest over and over again, and when he was sure there was nothing wrong, he walked out of the room.
He Xian was holding a medicine hoe and doing what he hadn't done.
Seeing him come out, he put the medicine hoe aside, got up and dusted off the hem of his clothes, and then looked at him, his eyes couldn't help but light up slightly, and then he smiled: "It seems that those junior sisters of Yuhefeng will be fascinated a lot in the future." ”
Shen Muzhi was stunned for a moment before he understood what He Xian meant by this, and his cheeks immediately turned red.
He Xian looked at the shyness on his face, and there was a faint distress in his gentle eyes. A boy his age should be like this.
"Gone. He Xian greeted, and when Shen Muzhi approached, he reached out and grabbed his arm, turned into a sword light, and rushed to the sky.
After a while, the two of them arrived in front of the Zhengyang Hall of Zhengyang Peak.
Zhou Yu was waiting, and when he saw the two of them appear, he stepped forward with a smile, and after greeting each other, he said, "Master is waiting for you in the Spirit Sword Pavilion, come with me." ”
"I'm sorry for the trouble Senior Brother Zhou. He Xian smiled politely.
Zhou Yu smiled and immediately turned around to lead the way.
He Xian and Shen Muzhi followed.
The Spirit Sword Pavilion was not far behind the Zhengyang Palace, and the three of them bypassed the Zhengyang Palace, walked into the forest path, and arrived in front of an octagonal pavilion in a short time.
The attic is nine stories high, and copper bells are hung on the eight eaves corners of each floor. If you look closely, you can see that the bell beads in each copper bell are a small sword. If you look closely, you will also find that the small swords in each copper bell can have patterns on them, and they are all different.
However, none of these Shen Muzhi noticed.
The door on the first floor of the Spirit Sword Pavilion was closed. Shen Muzhi originally thought that Zhou Yu would take them into this Spirit Sword Pavilion, but he didn't think that he suddenly bypassed the Spirit Sword Pavilion and walked back.
When he arrived at the back, Shen Muzhi found that behind this Spirit Sword Pavilion, there was a small octagonal attic, which was only three floors. On the eaves corner of each floor, there are also copper bells, but they seem to be smaller than those in front.
A man in a silver-gray robe was sitting with his back to them at a stone table in the open space in front of the attic, not knowing what he was doing.
Zhou Yu walked a few steps faster, stepped forward and whispered, "Master, Senior Brother He and Senior Brother Shen are here." ”
"Hmm. The man hummed softly, then stopped moving, and continued to face the stone table, without any intention of turning around.
Zhou Yu turned around and walked up to He Xian, and after making a look at him, he left first.
Shen Muzhi glanced at the back, and the tension in his heart became more and more intense.
He Xian seemed to sense his nervousness and smiled at him, full of encouragement.
Shen Muzhi took a deep breath and tried to make himself appear more relaxed.
"Xiao Xian," Lord Zhao Feng, who was facing away from them, still didn't turn around, but suddenly spoke: "Zhao He said before that he was looking for you something, you go and see him." ”
This is to support He Xian.
He Xian and Shen Muzhi both heard it, but they could only do it.
After He Xian got down, when he turned around, he raised his hand and gently pressed it on Shen Muzhi's shoulder, and then smiled in his nervous gaze before leaving.
Only one of Shen Mu was left in the same place, and the master of Zhao Feng who was a zhang away, and he had not officially met the master.
And he, the master who had not officially met, still did not turn around and talk to him, still facing the stone table, and did not know what interesting things were on the stone table.
Shen Muzhi's palm hanging down on his side began to sweat.
He didn't know why he was so nervous, maybe it was the scene in the prison that was too impressive.
Time passed slowly, and daylight shone through the treetops and on the octagonal attic. The glazed tiles on it reflect a dazzling luster and shine brightly.
Shen Muzhi stood there, wiping the sweat from his palms again and again.
The sides of the newly made stone blue carved silk robe on his body were wrinkled by his hands.
But the 'master' in front of him still had no intention of turning around.
The tension in Shen Mu's heart accumulated more and more, and gradually, it began to transform into other emotions.
For example, doubt, anxiety......
Suddenly, a wind blew through the surrounding mountains and forests beside the two octagonal attics. The sound of clanging suddenly sounded, crisp and pleasant, like a piece of music, which made people's hearts clear.
Shen Muzhi closed his eyes, took a deep breath, suppressed all the chaotic emotions that poured out of his heart, and then opened his eyes......
His 'Master Zhao' turned around at some point and looked at him expressionlessly.
Shen Muzhi's heart jumped, and he almost lost his temper, and after hurriedly stabilizing his mind, he bowed his hand a little awkwardly: "Disciple Shen Muzhi has seen the peak master. ”
"What's the matter, I, the peak master, can't I be your master?" The slightly cold voice couldn't hear the joy and anger.
Shen Muzhi's heart jumped again, and he hurriedly changed his words: "Disciple Shen Muzhi, I've seen ...... Master. ”
"How old are you?"
This homely conversation caught Shen Muzhi a little off guard, and after being slightly stunned, he hurriedly replied, "Thirteen years old." ”
Zhao Zhengguang, who was sitting on the stone bench, listened to this, groaned slightly, and suddenly said: "At this age, you can also get married." ”
Shen Muzhi's brows jumped, married?
His body stiffened in place, and he raised his eyes in surprise to look at the 'master' in front of him, not knowing what kind of medicine he was in this gourd?
Is this to show him whether to marry or not?
Unexpectedly, as soon as he had this idea, he heard his master say: "Although that girl is older than you, as the old saying goes, a female junior holds a gold brick." It's a good thing that women are older. Moreover, you and Changying have known each other before, just right. ”
Shen Muzhi was stunned, and he didn't know what to say.
What is this......
Didn't you just come to meet the 'Master' and discuss the matter of cultivation? Why did it suddenly turn into a discussion about getting married? Moreover, this posture seemed to be about forcibly marrying him......
"How is it?" Zhao Zhengguang suddenly asked him again.
"Not very good. Shen Muzhi endured it for a long time, but in the end he couldn't hold back and popped out four words.
Zhao Zhengguang was slightly stunned for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face, which had been expressionless.
"What, do you think that girl is not worthy of you?" Zhao Zhengguang said again.
"Of course not. After Shen Muzhi hurriedly replied, he took a deep breath, barely calmed himself down a little, and then continued: "It's the disciple who is not worthy of her!"
"You are my Zhao Zhengguang's disciple, how can you not be worthy of her!" Zhao Zhengguang said, suddenly clapping his hands and saying, "Then this matter is decided!"
Shen Muzhi is completely anxious now, how can this marriage event be child's play?
Although he didn't want to annoy the 'master' who had descended from heaven in front of him, and he didn't want to make trouble for He Xian, how could this kind of thing be decided for himself with him just like that? What's more, he already had a green fruit in his heart, how could he marry someone else? Besides, how could Miss Lin's fairy-like character be so worthy of him?
"No!" Shen Muzhi shouted anxiously. The flushed cheeks were half ashamed, half anxious.
Zhao Zhengguang, who was on the other side, heard the sound, and asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Why not?" ”
Reason?
Shen Muzhi didn't want to think about it, and blurted out: "I already have a marriage contract!"
"Have a marriage contract?" Zhao Zhengguang raised his eyebrows, and after a little thought, he suddenly asked, "And that monster?"
When Shen Muzhi heard the word monster, his face suddenly became ugly, and in his eyes, which were still a little afraid to look at him, he suddenly became a little more brave and stubborn: "She has a name, her name is Qingguo." ”
Zhao Zhengguang's eyes were a little deeper when he looked at him.
He didn't say anything about the different ways of shemales, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "Have you thought about it?" Are you sure you don't want to marry the long-tasseled girl?"
Shen Muzhi heard Zhao Zhengguang say this, and his originally tense mind was slightly relaxed. Then, he nodded and said, "Well, I've thought about it." ”
Zhao Zhengguang shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity......"
Shen Muzhi didn't know what he was sorry for, but he was relieved.