When they arrived at the mountain, the two waved goodbye, and Cheng Qinghe approached the door step by step in the starlight. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Longhu Mountain has been inherited for many years, and it still retains the buildings of 10,000 years ago, but it is far from the golden splendor of the main peak, Mengze is just an ancient village courtyard of some ages, and there is a one-person-high fence around the courtyard, and Cheng Qinghe pinched the copper bell and buckled the courtyard door.

There was no sound in it.

All asleep? If she was not mistaken, it was not the right time for a new disciple to visit his master when he got started.

She raised her hand and was about to knock, but saw the door open from the inside with a thud, and slammed into the fences on both sides, and the sound of the crash was very clear in the silence of the night.

Cheng Qinghe's mouth opened, and he looked at Bai Baoji standing in front of the wide open door with some surprise, and the two stared at each other for a moment.

He puffed out his cheeks and glared, obviously dissatisfied with her.

Jing Xiaoyu in the door had just heated the dishes, and when she saw her coming, she put down the dishes and greeted her with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, come and eat!" ”

"Okay."

Then Cheng Qinghe quickly went through it in his mind, and there was no existence of this person in front of the door in his memory, and he was a little inexplicable and ready to bypass him at the moment, but fortunately, although this courtyard was simple, the place was spacious.

Bai Baoji was even more angry when he saw her casual appearance, and stopped her with one hand: "Where did you go?" Why are you only coming back now?! ”

The first sentence is just foreshadowing, and the latter sentence is the point! He waited for two hours to bring her a meal! If it weren't for waiting for her to get there to talk back to his grandfather, who would be willing to come to this place where birds don't?

When Cheng Qinghe heard this, his eyes became even more confused.

Jing Xiaoyu saw that they couldn't understand what was going on, so he came over to play a round.

"This is the young master of the Bai family's scholar, Bai Baoji. He came to bring us dinner on the orders of his master, and we have been waiting for more than two hours! ”

Oh, Cheng Qinghe nodded after listening, and the meal will continue when it comes! "Thank you." She replied, then walked around his arm.

Just, that's it? Bai Baoji was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, in Bai Jiashantang, he was above 10,000 people under one person, and the people below never dared to say a word to him.

He stamped his foot, walked past them to the stone table in the courtyard, collected the vegetable cage, turned and left, and closed the courtyard door with a bang before going out.

scolded in his mouth, but he didn't expect to be hit by something thrown from the direction of the courtyard just after walking a few steps, and it hurt him so much that he snorted.

An old man's angry voice came from inside the house: "Every day, it's not your door that is smashed!" ”

Cheng Qinghe poked into the hidden door of the main house. I could only hear a silence outside, and then the footsteps seemed to run away.

Seeing that she was curious, Jing Xiaoyu explained in a low voice: "This is our peak master master, Gongsun Cheng." ”

The two glanced at each other, and they had a tacit understanding.

There are two dishes and chopsticks on the stone table, Meng Zefeng is also a grandson on weekdays, there is no apprentice, but the master of Longhu Mountain will not be hungry for him, every day to the point of the day to assign a cook to come up to wash and cook for him, and go down the mountain when he is done, to this point the cook has already finished cooking dinner and went down the mountain to take the children, the stove is cold, fortunately there is hay stuffed in it, otherwise it is not good to heat the dishes.

At this moment, there were three dishes, one soup and a large bowl of rice on the table, all steaming, and the two had just sat down when the door of the main room creaked open.

"Peak Master......" The two of them stood up again.

Gongsun was wearing a softly washed black gown, and his half-long hair mixed with black, white and gray was messy at the back of his head, tied with a wooden hairpin.

His face was not serious, he rubbed his nose and moved, his eyes swept over the food on the table, then coughed and waved his hand.

"No need to be polite, after we finish this meal, we will finish the apprenticeship."

Cheng Qinghe and Jing Xiaoyu glanced at each other: "......"

"I'll go get another pair of chopsticks, and the master will use them slowly."

"Yes, go." Gongsun bowed his head and walked over and sat down.

Cheng Qinghe watched him pick up the dishes and chopsticks that originally belonged to Jing Xiaoyu, and he didn't say much, nor did he move the chopsticks, just watched quietly like this.

When Jing Xiaoyu came out of the kitchen, most of the table had been swept away, and he sat down silently, unconsciously touching the Buddha beads in his hand, and also looked at him.

Compared with the silent Mengze Peak, the other peaks are extremely lively.

Danxia Rong Jiaofang and the new disciples met the ceremony, so he sent the eldest disciple Chengbei to urge them to alchemy, the oldest among the disciples Li Zhongchen was tired and sweating in front of the stove, alchemy is not easy, the moment is just to lay a foundation as soon as possible.

As for sword cutting, the senior sister Jin Huimin first showed the technique she had just learned, and the disciples who didn't have much knowledge in the audience shouted.

Su Ling did not recruit new children, but he still summoned forty disciples in the main hall, of which female cultivators accounted for seventy percent, and almost half of the women in Longhu Mountain gathered.

"Reflect, you guys, which of them do I have missing? Why don't you have a peak of qi refining? "The green-haired parrot walks around the tea table with its wings on its back, straddling its figure-eight legs.

Su Ling held his chin in one hand and watched it walk around without making a sound, but it was this casual movement that made the disciples who knelt down their heads dare not come out.

The atmosphere was depressing.

He Huohuo was hung out as soon as he entered the hall, but his face was very indifferent, although Su Ling acquiesced to her entry, but he was afraid that he had already annoyed her.

"Master." She Shi Shiran knelt down, took a few steps closer to him, and raised a smile, "Master is relieved, Huohuo must practice hard, and he will not let the master lose face again." ”

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted the angry eyes of a female cultivator, what kind of words did she mean, did she mean that they all made the master lose face? But because the master didn't dare to turn his face in public, he just looked at her with a sharp arrow-like gaze at the moment.

Su Ling looked at it for a while, and then shifted her gaze to her.

He liked ambitious apprentices, and the appreciation in his eyes told her that she was right!

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A quarter of an hour later, on Mengze Peak, Gongsun Cheng put down his chopsticks and confessed: "You can go anywhere except for the forbidden place in the back mountain." So he got up and went back to the house.

For the two apprentices that the head of the fortress gave him, he decided to teach them well at first, but he had not accepted apprentices in the past hundred years, and his skills were inevitably rusty, so he would be stocked for a period of time......

Sizzle, the stocking can't be too long, and the new disciples of each peak can't lose too badly in the competition after a year.

He lay down on the bamboo bed with a lot of wine and food, but after a few breaths, he fell asleep and saw Zhou Gong go.

The remaining two looked stunned for a moment at the disorganized stone table, then stood up and slept in a different room.

There is also a bed, a cabinet and a small square table in the side room, and a porcelain pot and a cup are placed on the table, which is very simple.

The night was as cold as water, Cheng Qinghe lifted the thin quilt and lay down, smelling the sunshine on the quilt and gradually fell into a deep sleep.

Originally, I wanted to let Liu Laosi come out to ask about the situation in Yuzhen Foshan, but Xu was too tired to be injured and flee for his life recently, and his eyes closed uncontrollably as soon as his head was on the pillow.

In summer, it is hot outside, but the deep mountains are full of cool breezes.

More deeply, the sound of insects chirping, the back arched and gradually slipped to Cheng Qinghe's pillow, and the Qiankun bag revealed his little mushy head, yawned, and fell asleep.