Zhang Quan sighed: "I was going to tell you tonight as well. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Tell them. The old man of the south wind said.

Zhang Quan said slowly.

It turned out that Zhang Quan was also a poor orphan who was abandoned by his parents when he was a child.

His master's name is Wang Dao, and he is a Taoist priest in Longhu Mountain, but since the Breaking the Four Old Movement, he has left Longhu Mountain and settled on the mountain in Gangmen.

That winter, the cold wind was raging, and Wang Dao went down the mountain to buy winter supplies, and picked up Zhang Quan, who was still a baby, next to the garbage heap.

Return to the mountain, grow up, cultivate the Tao, and become a teacher.

Everything is so ordinary and ordinary, Zhang Quan is only sixteen years old after completing his studies, and he goes down the mountain with joy with the ambition of helping the world.

But when he walked down the mountain, he met a gang of robbers, who robbed him of all his luggage and severely injured him.

Many people passing by just stood from a distance and watched, and no one dared to come to the rescue.

Master always told him that there are many good people in this world, but Zhang Quan, who just came down from the mountain, saw a world where everyone is selfish.

Fortunately, he did not choose to fall, but chose to go to the mainland to study at the police academy, determined to become an exorcist policeman who eliminates evil and demons.

As he wished, Zhang Quan was admitted to a police academy in the mainland with excellent grades and graduated early. When he returned to Hong Kong, he had not had time to break out of the world when he learned that Master was seriously ill.

And at this juncture, Yan Ning appeared, like Zhang Quan's life-saving straw.

Legend has it that the ghost doctor of Maoshan Wumen can heal heaven and earth, and the master's serious illness, maybe Yan Ning also has a law to heal, right?

Speaking of this, Zhuang Xiaoya tugged at Yan Ning's sleeve and said in his ear: "Zhang Quan also helped us a lot this time, anyway, we are not in a hurry to go back to the mainland, why don't we go back to the mountains with him to see his master?"

Zhang Quan also cast an expectant glance at Yan Ning.

Yan Ning naturally has no opinion, after that night's battle, Zhang Quan proved his worth with his actions and won Yan Ning's approval, not to mention that now Zhuang Xiaoya has spoken out to help Zhang Quan.

Yan Ning was about to say yes, but he heard Nanfeng wave his hand and say, "No need, the royal road has already gone immortal." ”

"What?!" Zhang Quan's eyes widened and he couldn't help but shout.

"I just figured it out, don't believe it, look at your phone. The old man shrugged.

Zhang Quan listened, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone, at this time the mobile phone rang, it was Aunt Liu from the village under Zhang Quanshan's door, and when he heard it, Zhang Quan's expression became more and more sad.

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Quan sighed heavily, with unconcealed sadness on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Master is dead." ”

Teng Yi patted Zhang Quan on the shoulder and asked, "How did you die?"

"Sick to death. ”

The old man of Nanfeng said: "Your master did not die of illness, but died of old age normally, in this case, if you are a kid like Yan Ning, you may not necessarily help you." ”

Zhang Quan looked at Yan Ning, and Yan Ning nodded helplessly: "Natural death is the destiny of heaven, and it is not necessarily a good thing to violate it." ”

After some comfort from everyone, Zhang Quan's mood gradually calmed down, and Nanfeng said again: "Now that your master is gone, are you willing to follow me and inherit the upright school of Longhu Mountain?"

Zhang Quan asked, "Dare to ask who you are from our Longhu Mountain?"

"What kind of person?" the old man touched his beard, "It's not an exaggeration to say that he is in charge." ”

"Master?!"

Yang Lei and Shen Kai frowned, this sloppy old man who is not good-looking is actually the head of Longhu Mountain?!

Yan Ning didn't have much of a surprise, although Longhu Mountain was very powerful, it was absolutely impossible for a bad old man to come out casually and subdue Meow Dabao well.

Zhang Quan was stunned for a long time, then got up directly from his position, kowtowed three times to the old man of Nanfeng, and shouted: "Disciple Zhang Quan, I have seen the master!"

Meow Dabao said disdainfully: "I didn't recognize the master just now, but now that I know the identity of the person, I kneel down and kowtow directly, tsk!"

"Dabao!" Zhuang Xiaoya hurriedly covered Meow Dabao's mouth, for fear that it would say the wrong thing again.

The old man of Nanfeng didn't take Meow Dabao's words to heart at all, but stepped forward to help Zhang Quan: "So, are you willing to follow me to learn skills?"

"Yes. Zhang Quan said seriously.

The old man of Nanfeng laughed, directly pulled Zhang Quan, and patted him three times on the shoulder: "Okay, from now on, you will be my Nanfeng's big disciple and also a closed disciple!

A trace of cold sweat flowed down the foreheads of Yan Ning and the others: Is this guy accepting apprentices or horses?

The old man Nanfeng finally finished the three things, and he was satisfied, so he didn't stay longer, greeted everyone directly, and left without saying anything.

The old man of the south wind came and went in a hurry, and before everyone could react, the two of them had already disappeared.

Shen Kai smiled bitterly: "It seems that our security work will have to be strengthened in the future!"

The old ghost Wu Yuanqing floated in the corner, and said helplessly: "That senior is too high, no matter how many people ask him, they can't stop him." ”

Yan Ning also smiled helplessly, he didn't expect to meet the head of Longhu Mountain here, Zhang Quan can follow him to cultivate, it can be regarded as a different kind of creation, maybe the next time they meet, Zhang Quan will already be stronger than Yan Ning.

In any case, Yan Ning still had the intention of blessing, but soon, he slapped his thigh and shouted:

"Damn, I forgot to ask the old man Nanfeng, how did he get the thirty-six golden needles of my Wu Gate!"

……

At the end of the banquet, Shen Kai and Yang Lei directly arranged a room for everyone in Abraham, and the equipment decoration was a little more luxurious than Ttelton.

This night, Zhuang Xiaoya didn't have a room with Yan Ning, and Yan Ning didn't force it, so she took a pleasant hot bath after returning to the room, sat on the bed, and opened the picture scroll of Tao Hongjing.

In the depths of the quiet bamboo forest, in the dark green bamboo house, the beautiful woman sat on the windowsill, as if looking at the return of her husband who had gone away.

"Master Zu, what is the mystery of this painting?" Yan Ning looked at the beautiful woman in the painting, but he didn't notice anything wrong.

Suddenly, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed on the wall, Yan Ning instantly noticed this, and looked around vigilantly: "Who?"

But the room was quiet, and there was no movement at all.

"Strange ......" Yan Ning slowly lowered his vigilance, and turned to look at the picture scroll on the bed, and now, he realized that something was wrong.

I saw that the beautiful woman leaning on the windowsill in the bamboo house in the painting actually disappeared!

"Interesting!" Yan Ning hurriedly put the scroll on the desk, turned on the lamp, searched carefully, and actually found the shadow of the beautiful woman behind the door of the bamboo house.

In the blink of an eye, the shadow disappeared again, and Yan Ning suddenly found her body in the bamboo forest!

The beauty in this painting is approaching Yan Ning step by step!

(To be continued.) (To be continued.) )