Chapter Forty-Seven: The Color Word Takes the Head
This white-clothed Taoist is the third disciple of Nanhuazi of Danqing Gate, and his Taoist name is Xuanguang. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The name of this Xuanguang was taken by himself to express his ambition and enter the Danqing Gate, which is also to seek the broad meaning of this Xuandao, which can solve confusion and wisdom.
Seeing Zhang Xian saluting him, the white-clothed Taoist arched his hand slightly, and said with a rather cold and arrogant expression, "Seventh junior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”
After speaking, he didn't look at him, just glanced at the words "Xue Yunxuan", then took it back, lowered his eyes, and didn't speak.
Zhang Xian seemed to be more accustomed to his style, and he was not angry, with a smile on his face, he welcomed everyone into the house, he raised his head, and saw that Shang Yun and Zhang Yi were also there, so he beckoned them in.
And when they entered the house, they sat down on the floor in the order of dignity and humility.
Zhang Xian treated this white-clothed Taoist as a guest because he was a guest.
This man was not polite, and did not excuse himself at all, but sat down on the left, only lowered his eyes, and did not speak.
Zhang Xian introduced to Shang Yun and Zhang Yi, "This is my third senior brother, a person from Xuanguang Dao, you have to call him a senior uncle." ”
Shang Yun and Zhang Yi nodded, stood up, bowed and said, "Uncle Shi!" ”
"These are my two apprentices," Zhang Xian laughed, stretching out his hand to introduce Shang Yundao, "This is my eldest disciple, named Shang Yun." ”
Xuan Guang heard his name, raised his eyes slightly to look at him, and said, "It turns out that he is Shang Yun, the orphan of the Shang family?" ”
Shang Yun heard the word orphan, his eyes were sad, he paused, raised his head, nodded and saluted, "Shang Yun has seen Uncle Shi." ”
Xuan Guang nodded, a strange look appeared between his eyebrows, but he didn't speak.
Zhang Xian smiled and continued to introduce to everyone, "This is my second apprentice and my granddaughter, you should have seen it in the Danqing Sect before. ”
Zhang Yi gave a slight salute to a few guests, and several young men were all seduced by her, only looking at her and not daring to take them away.
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Seeing that Zhang Xian's introduction is finished, this Xuanguang will also bring everyone to introduce them one by one.
There are dozens of disciples under Xuanguang's sect, and only three of them were brought over today.
A few men were summoned by the master, and only then did they come to their senses.
The oldest man in Tsing Yi is Xuan Guang's eldest apprentice, named Huang Chu, the character Yuan Rang, and has been in the beginner for twelve years.
When Huang Chu saw his name called, he raised his head and saluted Zhang Xian, looking quite arrogant.
This white-clothed young man is the penultimate apprentice he accepted, named Yuan Yin, who has not yet performed the crown salute, so he has never had a word.
When he said this Yuan Yin, Xuan Guang's face was quite colorful, and a smile appeared on his lips and said, "The seventh junior brother doesn't know, my apprentice started a little late, and he only has five years at the moment, but he has a noble status and comes from a famous family, and he is after the Yuan clan in Runan." ”
Zhang Xian traveled all over the world, and indeed heard that the Runan Yuan family was a famous family, the fourth and third dukes, which was very remarkable.
He glanced at Xuan Guang and knew that his senior brother, although he was cultivated, his heart was still above this fame and fortune, and he usually made friends with powerful people, so he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Not to mention this Yuan Yin, including that Huang Chu, is also after the famous minister Huang Xiang.
But he couldn't save his face, so he smiled and said, "I heard that the Runan Yuan family, there are people in the third prince in the four generations, and they are deeply used by the imperial court, which must be very remarkable." ”
When Xuan Guang heard him say this, his face was happy, but he was not modest, and only nodded slightly.
Yuan Yin nodded and saluted, his face was proud, he called Uncle Zhang Xian, and then sat down, his arrogance was ten times worse than that of Huang Chu.
Looking at this last disciple again, Zhang Xian saw that he was dressed plainly, which was very different from the first two, but he didn't know what kind of famous family he was, so he raised his eyes to look at Xuan Guang and said, "Which son is the youngest junior?" ”
When Xuan Guang heard him ask, the corners of his mouth twitched, his expression was gloomy, and he forced a smile and said, "My youngest apprentice, don't mention it, it's not a famous family, it's just that he was entrusted by someone and received a disciple." ”
After a pause, Xuan Guang's face was gloomy, and he didn't raise his eyes at all to look at his disciple, only briefly introduced, "His name is Xu Fu, and he has been in the business for less than three years. ”
But seeing Xu Fu standing up calmly, he didn't mind his humble body at all, cleared his clothes, and bowed his hand, "In Xu Fu, I have seen Uncle Zhang Xian." ”
Zhang Xian smiled dumbly, but felt that the disciple who Xuan Guang looked down on the most knew the most about etiquette, so he returned the salute.
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After the introduction, they exchanged pleasantries, and Zhang Xian asked Zhang Yi to make a pot of tea.
Zhang Yi was disgusted on his face, but there were guests at the moment, and there were some beautiful women, so he just nodded, said yes, and went into the kitchen as soon as he turned around.
The few guests who came, only saw a bright red back, the figure was graceful, this sound, crisp and tactful, like the sound of a nightingale, couldn't help but feel a wave in my heart.
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Shang Yunben was full of joy, thinking that if he saw the same sect, maybe they could communicate with each other, or ask about this Danqing method, but when he saw that Xuanguang was so arrogant, he didn't like it in his heart, and he didn't say anything, only biting his lower lip, hoping that they would leave as soon as possible.
When he raised his eyes again, he saw that the three people under him were all the same arrogant people as him, especially the young man in white in the middle, who had an unstoppable look, and Shang Yun was even more annoyed in his heart.
At this time, Zhang Yi came up with a tea set, and she walked with a golden lotus, which was very graceful and colorful.
When the young man in green and the young man in white saw her come out, their eyes lit up and they looked at her intently.
In this Danqing Sect, there are mostly male disciples, and these two people are both at the age of blood and strength, and this female disciple has seen very little, but at this time, seeing Zhang Yi so bright and moving, how can he not be distracted.
Zhang Yi first poured tea for Xuan Guang, then walked down slowly, and when he arrived in front of the man in Tsing Yi, he raised his hand slightly, but saw that he had already picked up the teacup and looked at him stupidly.
Zhang Yi frowned slightly, thinking to herself, how can this senior brother look at me like this, he really looks like a scoundrel.
So when he poured the hot tea into the cup, he deliberately turned it to the side, and the hot water was sprinkled on his hands.
The man in Tsing Yi had a pain in his hand, and couldn't help but gasp, a pair of eyes stared at Zhang Yi, but he saw her beauty frowning, and thought, although the little junior sister is unintentional, but if I can't even bear this pain, wouldn't I be looked down upon by her, so I never retracted my hand, only holding the teacup with one hand, trembling slightly.
Zhang Yi secretly felt funny, couldn't help but laugh out loud, and when he saw that he didn't hide, he continued to fall into his hands.
The man in Tsing Yi smiled at the beauty, only to feel that his heart was full of joy, and he couldn't even control the pain, his face was red, and he thanked again and again, "Thank you, thank you." ”
After a cup of tea, I saw that the backs of the hands were already burning out a large piece of red.
"Big brother." Seeing this, the youngest sword-carrying young man on the side burst out laughing and reminded him, "Senior Brother Huang, don't your hands hurt?" ”
"Ah, senior brother, I'm really sorry." Zhang Yi pretended to be surprised and took out a handkerchief to wipe him.
"Out of the way, out of the way." The man in Tsing Yi smiled on his face, seeing that she wiped the back of his hand with a handkerchief, although it was separated by a layer, he also felt that the hand was crispy and boneless, smooth and tender, and he couldn't help but feel crispy all over his body.
Shang Yun couldn't help laughing, only coughed lightly twice, and almost laughed.
Zhang Yi walked down slowly, and poured tea for the man in white, but saw that he had already held the teacup high, looking at himself with a pair of eyes, full of anticipation.
Zhang Yi looked at him, but saw that he had handsome eyebrows, slightly better than the previous one, but he was still a color word.
She shook her head and said in her heart, since this is the case, it is no wonder that the old lady is gone.
So he poured the tea, impartially, and poured it right into his hand.
The man in white was in pain and quickly retracted his hand.
"Ah, senior brother, it's all my fault for being clumsy, are you okay?" Zhang Yi repeated his old trick and quickly wiped the back of his hand with a handkerchief.
This young man was looking forward to this moment, raised his head slightly and glanced at Senior Brother Zuo, and said in his heart, I am not as stupid as you, I don't shrink my hand when it hurts, and I don't have the same pity as the beauty......
But when he saw that the youngest disciple on the side had already turned sideways, he only covered his stomach and laughed silently, but he was out of breath for a while.
"Yi'er, how can you be so careless?" The two masters on the table also noticed this, Zhang Xian knew that she was deliberate, and he was afraid of losing his manners, so he took the lead and reproached her.
Zhang Yi turned around and nodded, "Master, Yi'er will be careful." ”
After she finished speaking, she turned around and continued to the youngest apprentice, ready to repeat her old tricks.
saw the little apprentice stand up, arched his hand and said, "Thank you, senior sister, I'll just come by myself." ”
"Senior sister?" Zhang Yi was quite unhappy in his heart, looking at the light beard on his lips, thinking that you don't know how old you are, so you want to call me senior sister.
Her resentful expression was fleeting, and she only smiled slightly, "It's better for senior sister to come." ”
"No need." The young man insisted, stretched out his hand, took her teapot, filled it himself, and handed it back.
When Shang Yun saw this, he had a little more affection for this young man, and then thought of his ancient sword, and couldn't help but look up to him a little more.
Zhang Yi picked up the teapot, turned around to look at Shang Yun, stuck out his tongue, smiled slyly, then turned around and sat down by himself, put the teapot on Shang Yunji, raised his head slightly, and said disdainfully, "Pour it yourself." ”
Shang Yun nodded, poured himself a drink, and when he picked up the teacup, he unconsciously smiled, only thinking that the little junior sister was extremely cute, but she was very relieved.
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Zhang Xian glanced at Xuan Guang, and saw that he closed his eyes and did not speak, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, and bowed sideways and asked, "I don't know what is the important reason for the third senior brother to come here?" ”