Sun Mingti watched Shen Lan teleport away with some helplessness, his senior brother is good at everything, just to save face, it is obviously an inconsequential matter, he has to play a child's temper like this, it seems that the disciple just now is going to be unlucky for a few days. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He looked at the people who were in a daze in front of Ling Wei, and couldn't help but chuckle, decades ago, he was as stupid as this. He twisted out a piece of rune paper from his sleeve and shouted softly, "Open!", only to see that Ling Wei's array grew in vain, covering all the people who had not recovered from the shock just now, and the glow flashed, and the figures of these people and others were no longer visible on the Tiandu platform.

After a moment of trance, Mingyu felt a heavy weight under his feet, and when he opened his eyes again, there was already a simple blue brick hut in front of him, surrounded by lush greenery, several similar houses were also scattered in this sparse forest, and the winding stone path connected the various houses, far away into the forest, and in front of each room was a new disciple.

"This is the Qingyun Peak Xiumu Forest, you and others will rest first today, and tomorrow, there will be deacon disciples to pick you up. Mingyu heard the sound and looked over, and saw that Sun Mingti was standing on the stone platform in the center of the houses, and at his feet, there was also a formation that was the same as that of Tiandutai, thinking that it was the Ling Wei array.

Hearing this, the rest of the new disciples breathed a sigh of relief, after a day of introductory training, everyone was already exhausted, and the excitement of seeing the Qixia Immortal Sect for the first time passed, and they all wanted to find a place to sleep beautifully.

Mingyu didn't take a serious look at the blue-brick hut that might be her place of residence in the future, like everyone else, she looked around, hoping to find Sun Mingti, the leader of the team, and she had more important things to ask for her.

But Mingyu looked around and didn't see the figure of that person, only Sun Mingti's last sentence "goodbye" in his ears, most of the other new disciples entered the house, and Mingyu couldn't find that Sun Mingti in the same place, so he had to look all the way along the stone road, a few new disciples who had not yet entered the house, seeing her eager appearance, couldn't help but have some doubts, but they didn't know what to say, so they entered the house one after another, only Zhang Yilu in front of the room in the west corner frowned slightly, she hesitated, then dragged her tired body, and quietly followed behind Mingyu.

Xiang Mingyu searched for a long time, but still didn't see half of Sun Mingti's shadow, she walked farther and farther, and gradually went deeper into the forest without knowing it, Zhang Yilu behind her saw this, and was about to appear to persuade Mingyu to go back to the house, when a male voice suddenly came into her ears.

"Who are you, why did you break into Xiumu Pavilion?" Although the voice was mixed with annoyance, it unexpectedly gave people a warm meaning. Mingyu heard the voice, but she didn't find any figures around, but suddenly saw a three-story pavilion quietly sitting in the verdant trees not far away, she hurriedly took a few steps back, only to realize that she had walked so far, "I... I'm looking for Zhang Daoyou, no, it's Zhang... Uncle Zhang!" Mingyu thought for a while before he thought of this more appropriate title.

"Are you looking for Zhang Mingti?" The sound of the clothes breaking through the air, a white dress came down from the end of the tree, the green silk hosta, the jade face held a sword, with a warm smile, it was actually a gentle and handsome young man, the man's eyes were full of doubts, "I don't know what you are looking for my Senior Brother Zhang?" Mingyu only felt that the white shadow flashed in front of him, and there was more this person in front of him, although it seemed to be a question, but it gave people a warm heart.

Zhang Yilu, who was hiding not far away, couldn't help but look stupid, and because of this person, there was a warmth in her heart, and she found that her pretty face was slightly red, so she lowered her head in shame.

"I have something I want to ask Uncle Zhang, but I haven't found him, so I broke into here by mistake. Mingyu knew that he had inadvertently intruded into someone else's place, and he didn't want to offend people for no reason in this kind of place, so he learned the tone of time and answered carefully.

"Oh, if I'm not mistaken, Senior Brother Zhang should have returned to Lingyun Peak at this time, and if you look for him in Qingyun Peak, I'm afraid you won't find him. The man glanced at Mingyu's cautious and depressed expression a few times, and then swept Zhang Yilu who was hiding not far away with his afterglow, and couldn't help but chuckle. This person's name is Zhao Changqing, he is the closed disciple of Shen Huaijin, the head of the Qixia faction of Qingyun Peak, and the depths of this Xiumu Forest is a private mansion of the head of the house, called Xiumu Pavilion, in addition to the collection of books for the head of the house, it is also the residence of his disciples.

"I don't know what you're looking for him, maybe I can do it for me. Zhao Changqing saw that she was born happily, so he agreed to help, which can be regarded as promoting the younger generations.

Mingyu said seriously: "I want to inquire about someone, do you know this?"

"That's nature. Without thinking, he replied,

Mingyu was overjoyed when she heard this, and Fang Cai's depression was immediately swept away, and she hurriedly asked, "Then do you know my master?" I came here to see my master!" Zhang Yilu, who was hiding behind a tree, couldn't help but wonder, could this beggar girl still have a relationship with the Qixia faction?

"Your master?" Zhao Changqing couldn't help but laugh, not to mention that this son had just started, she was worthy of the cultivation of the third level of Qi cultivation, how could she come to Master?

"You should be a beginner disciple, you haven't apprenticed yet, how can you come to the master?

Mingyu was a little annoyed when she heard this, she shouted loudly: "I have a master! His name is Zhou ......!" No, the master explained that he couldn't mention his name to others, Mingyu swallowed the last two words that came to her mouth, she looked at the man, she had to shake her head, thought for a while, and said unwillingly: "He likes to drink, and he holds a big wine gourd every day! I have a master, and he is in the Qixia faction!"

"I haven't heard that we have such a number one person in Qixia. Zhao Changqing saw her serious appearance, and he didn't seem to be talking about it, so he had to touch his chin and think about it for a while, and replied.

After that, he smiled again, gently rubbed the hair on the top of Mingyu's head with his hand, and said, "But since I said that I will work for Senior Brother Zhang, then what does it matter if I help you find this person." ”

"By the way, what's your name?"

"Zhou Shuyu!" Zhao Changqing recited it silently in his heart, and he wrote it down.

"You go back first, and I'll tell you the results in three days. He flew back to the canopy, ready to continue his meditation.

"That's... Well, Dao...... Goodbye, uncle. ”

Hearing Mingyu's words, he smiled and said, "Haha, Master Shuyu's nephew, I don't have the surname Dao." ”

"My name is Zhao Changqing, and in the future, you will call me Uncle Changqing. When he said this, he also glanced at Zhang Yilu, who had been hiding behind the tree, and even told her his name, Zhang Yilu kept looking at Zhao Changqing, who was already sitting in the crown of the tree, and suddenly his eyes intersected, which made her heart hit the deer, and she blushed again, and hurriedly turned her head, but she had already written down the name of the person in her heart.

"Get out of here. Zhao Changqing waved his sleeves, and he really saw two interesting juniors today.

Mingyu had to learn the way of time, did it, and walked out of the forest, she looked at the stone road where everyone was still standing, and at this time there was no one left, presumably they all entered the house, she looked for a while, and then pushed the door into her own blue brick hut.