Chapter Seventy-Four: Wudang Disciple

Zixian pretended to wipe the non-existent tears with his sleeve, and looked at the little Taoist priest sadly: "Did the Taoist chief tell where those monsters were?" ”

"This ...... The girl must not go to the vicinity of the county office at night. ”

"Got it, thank you for the reminder."

Zixian has decided, and will go to the county office tonight to have a look.

A tempting aroma of food came, and Zixian's stomach couldn't help but growl twice.

The little Taoist priest smiled slightly, and said, "I'm afraid the girl is hungry, it just so happens that my senior brother and I are going to meet in the 'Juxian Building', why don't you go with the girl?" My senior brother has money, let him be the east. ”

"So what's so embarrassing? I haven't expressed my gratitude yet, so how can I let the senior brother of the Taoist save money? Or I'll do the east. ”

The little Taoist priest looked at the fairy for a while, and saw that although there were many traces of sewing on her plain white dress, it was very neatly cared for. Although the voice is soft and delicate, there is a faint arrogance, which is obviously not the kind of woman who can have.

She should be a young lady from a big family, right? As for taking Li Yanei's money, there must be something else hidden.

"The girl doesn't have to be so polite, my senior brother was a broad young master before he started, and he was very rich, if you rush to be the boss, he will be unhappy. What's more, I misunderstood the girl just now, and I should make amends. ”

Are there any people in the world who are unhappy if they don't spend money? It's weird and weird. Since the other party said so, it would be hypocritical to shirk it again.

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey." Zixian Dao.

Juxian Lou is a chic small restaurant, divided into two floors, the little Taoist led Zixian to the second floor, chose a table by the window, and sat down.

"Yichen, the third-generation disciple of the Poor Dao Wudang Sect, hasn't asked the girl's name yet?" The little Taoist priest asked.

"Don't dare, in Xia Mozi Immortal, you can call me Zi Xian." Zixian replied with a salute.

"Huh? Zixian, your name is exactly the same as the leader of this year's martial arts alliance. It's a pity that she's ...... Alas, it's really a shame. Yichen said.

What else can Zixian say? said that he was the leader of the martial arts alliance, and eighty percent would be regarded as a madman, so he had to nod and echo: "Yes, yes." ”

At this moment, a young man wearing the same robe as Yichen came upstairs, and Yichen immediately greeted him.

"Senior brother, this is Mozi Fairy Mo girl."

"Zixian, this is my senior brother Yiyun Dao Chief."

Yichen introduced on the side.

Yiyun and Yichen are worthy of being brothers, their appearance and temperament are very similar, they are both eighteen or nineteen years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a scarf and hair, a neat Taoist robe is chic and elegant, and they are fairy wind and bones, and they look like Taoist disciples who do not eat fireworks in the world, which makes people respect at a glance.

But Zixian was wrong. Through further understanding, Zixian found that this person really can't just look at his appearance.

For example, this pair of senior brothers, looking at it is called a six-root clean and dusty. Who would have thought that under their serious appearance, there is a heart that is even more uninhibited and fanatical than their master Zhang Sanfeng.

After the two sides greeted each other, they began to sit down.

Yichen said hello, and the shopkeeper ran over diligently: "May I ask what the master wants?" Although we are famous for cooking fresh fish, we also do a good job of vegetarian food......"

"What vegetarian fast? When you come to Juxian Building, you are naturally here to eat fish. Put your 'whole fish feast' on the table! Then put on a jar of bamboo leaf green. ”

"Okay! A table of whole fish feast, a jar of bamboo leaves! Guests, wait a minute, come right away! Xiao Er happily ran downstairs.

Zixian was dumbfounded, and it wasn't until Xiao Er disappeared at the staircase that he said in a daze: "Daoist Yichen, can monks eat meat and drink wine?" ”

Yichen looked at Zixian strangely: "Of course you can, why can't you?" Even my master and his old man sometimes drink. We are people who practice martial arts, how can we have the strength to practice martial arts if we don't eat meat? Who has the strength to fight? If you can't beat others, how can you magnify my Wudang faction? ”

If you can't beat others, how can you magnify me...... Zixian suddenly felt in a trance, as if he had heard this sentence somewhere.

"Zixian? What happened to you? Yichen saw that her eyes were empty, and asked worriedly.

Zixian was thrilled for a moment and came back to his senses: "I'm fine, I just feel like I've heard your words somewhere." ”

At this time, Xiao Er had already brought the first dish, braised mandarin fish.

"Zixian, you must be hungry and hallucinating. Come on, eat quickly. Yichen hurriedly sandwiched a large piece of fish meat for Zixian.

Zixian picked up the fish meat and put it in his mouth, the delicate taste, the fresh and sweet taste, and the rich aroma...... All of this brought her memories back to the "Lost Dream Immortal Residence" where the medicinal fragrance floated.

In my memory, the girl who looked exactly like herself sat on the edge of the bed, carefully picked out the thorns in the fish, and then fed them to herself lying on the bed little by little.

"Ling'er, I'm full......"

"No, how can you be full after eating so much. My sister needs to eat more to get better quickly. ”

"But Ling'er, I really can't eat it."

"Then drink some more soup to nourish your stomach."

……

Unconsciously, a line of clear tears flowed down Zixian's cheeks.

Ling'er, my sister......

"Zixian, why are you crying? What's uncomfortable? Did you get stuck in a fish bone? Yiyun had never seen a girl cry, and she was a little overwhelmed for a while.

A plain white handkerchief was handed to Zixian, it was Yiyun.

Yiyun's deep starry eyes looked at Zixian with concern: "Miss Mo, do you have something on your mind?" ”

"No, me, I'm just a little uncomfortable with not eating in a long time." Zixian didn't know how to explain to them what he had suffered, so he simply didn't say anything.

"Zixian, don't worry, I will take care of you in the future, and I will never let you go hungry again." Yichen patted his chest and reassured.

"Yichen, how do you take care of her, don't forget that we still have a master with our ......" Yiyun said in a low voice.

"So what? The first time I saw Zixian, I felt very close to her, and when I went back, I begged the master to take her under the door. Yichen said stubbornly.

"Nonsense! Wudang has never confiscated female disciples! Yiyun's voice couldn't help but raise an octave.

"I don't care! Just because you've confiscated it before doesn't mean you won't collect it in the future! The door rules do not clearly state that it cannot be accepted! I want Zixian to be my junior sister, I want it! Facing this elder brother who has loved him since he was a child, Yichen naturally played a childish temper.

"Yichen Dao Chief, it doesn't have to be like this." Zixian said embarrassedly.

"Zixian, you don't have to be polite, Senior Brother is cold-faced and hot-hearted, and he will definitely help me convince Master in the end." Master is not the kind of person who is stubborn......"

God knows, Zixian is really not polite! As the head of the Xiaoyao faction, if she went to Wudang as a disciple, wouldn't it become a strange story in the rivers and lakes? In the future, how will the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect call the disciples of the Wudang Sect? Uncle Shi?