Yesterday I was on the night shift, and I just came back this morning to code words, so I'm just sending it now, sorry, sorry.

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Jingcheng looked stupid, and saw that where Huang Shaohong's hand brushed, a bookshelf was emptied, and the speed was so fast that he couldn't stop it.

He hurriedly rushed over and grabbed Huang Shaohong, and said hurriedly: "Senior brother, where did you get these books, take them out quickly, otherwise people will find out and cause a big disaster!" ”

Huang Shaohong pointed to Zhang Zhiguang on the ground and said to Jingcheng:

"Okay, then you kill this Uncle Zhiguang first, and then I'll put the scriptures back, so that no one will find out, otherwise it's too late to say anything now!"

Only then did Jingcheng think that Zhang Zhiguang was there, and this matter seemed to be irreparable, he glanced out, wondering if he should rush out and shout now, and call others to stop Senior Brother Qingdu's crazy behavior.

Huang Shaohong observed his words and looks, somewhat guessed his thoughts, and said with a smile:

"Senior brother, you can go out and call someone now, when the time comes, I will pat my ass and leave, and you will stay and carry the black pot for me!"

"Senior brother...... You, how can you do this! ”

Jingcheng's face turned pale, apparently he also thought that he would most likely be regarded as a fellow party of Senior Brother Qingdu, and the teenager was already frightened.

"I'll ...... Can you talk well, if someone else thinks I'm doing something to you, tell you I'm a straight man! ”

Seeing that the little Taoist's eyes were red, Huang Shaohong laughed:

"Okay, I won't scare you, didn't you come to the Quanzhen Sect just to drive out the Tartars and punish the traitors and eliminate the evil after practicing martial arts? Now let's take the cheats and go down the mountain, learn whatever you want! ”

Jingcheng Nuonuo said: "Senior brother...... We...... Let's stay on the mountain, and Master will teach us martial arts! ”

Huang Shaohong looked at the little Taoist priest with contempt and said, "What my brother can do by himself, he never asks for others!" ”

Jingcheng was speechless for a while, so how do you count robbing other people's cheats.

Huang Shaohong saw that Jingcheng couldn't turn around, so he asked with a smile: "Who do you say is powerful Wang Chuyi or Qiu Chuji?" ”

Jingcheng replied very honestly: "In the martial arts, it is recognized that the martial arts of Master Uncle Qiu are the most powerful among several ancestors!" ”

"What about Zhao Zhijing and Wang Chuyi?"

"Master's martial arts are naturally not as powerful as Master's ancestor!" Nausei replied very honestly.

Huang Shaohong spread his hands: "Isn't this enough, your goal is to be Qiu, and the martial arts inheritance of the Quanzhen Sect is obviously inferior to the next generation, you want to learn from Zhao Zhijing, do you think you can beat Lao Zhao after you complete your studies?" ”

Jingcheng suddenly felt that this was very reasonable, and asked in a daze: "Then senior brother, what do you say I should do?" ”

"Naturally, let's take the cheats back, and we can learn whichever book we want, stupid!"

After Huang Shaohong finished speaking, he didn't care about the net success, and he was going to start collecting cheats again, but this time he glanced at it with his eyes before collecting it, and found that the bookshelves were full of some Confucian classics.

He was surprised and couldn't help blurting out: "Why are they all subsets of Confucian scriptures?" ”

Jingcheng was surprised next to him: "Senior brother, don't you know? ”

Huang Shaohong looked confused: "What do you know?" ”

Jingcheng pointed to the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion, the two pillars on the left and right.

Huang Shaohong looked in the direction of his finger and saw a pair of woodcarved couplets hanging on the inner pillars on both sides.

The upper couplet hanging on the left is: 'The degree of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, I will pass him from here'.

The lower link hanging on the right is: 'The self-creation and self-transformation of heaven, earth and man are all here'.

Looking up, on the beam between the two columns, there is also a wooden plaque that reads 'Three Religions into One'.

Huang Shaohong suddenly realized that Wang Chongyang, the true patriarch, has always advocated the unity of the three religions, and once put forward the saying that 'Confucianism and Taoism are connected, and the three religions have always been one ancestral style", so it is not surprising that Confucian classics are included in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"So the cheats are on the second floor?"

Jingcheng shook his head and said, "Senior brother, haven't you cleaned the Scripture Pavilion?" The second floor is the Buddhist classics, and the third floor is my Taoist classics and martial arts! ”

Huang Shaohong directly knocked on the little Taoist's forehead: "I didn't say that I didn't sleep well, didn't I forget it!" ”

He wanted to go directly to the third floor to collect the cheats, but he stopped and thought about it carefully, since there are all the classics of the three sects here, and he only takes the classics of the Daomen and the secret books of martial arts, is it a little bit of a shame to give face to the other two sects, and he is not this kind of person!

He thought for a moment, and suddenly put all the books he had just put back in their original positions.

Jingcheng said with some joy: "Senior brother, have you figured it out?" This is really good, I think you sincerely repent in front of the ancestor, and the old man will forgive you! ”

Huang Shaohong glanced at the innocent child, then walked over to pick up Zhang Zhiguang and went out.

Jingguang followed closely behind: "Senior Brother Qingdu, I'll accompany you to find Uncle Hao to admit your mistakes, okay?" ”

Huang Shaohong didn't answer, he put Zhang Zhiguang on the ground when he walked outside the door, and then turned around and pressed his hand on the stone platform of the Scripture Pavilion, and the next moment the entire Scripture Pavilion had disappeared, but he was included in his bag, and even the pot was served.

This is the first time he has done this kind of direct collection of buildings, but this is also in ancient times, the shallow foundation of the house had this kind of operation, and the modern high-rise buildings are lined with extremely deep foundations, which is absolutely impossible.

Jingcheng's mouth couldn't close in surprise at this time, and he pointed to the foundation of the rammed earth and asked, "Hide ...... What about the Scripture Pavilion? ”

Huang Shaohong smiled and learned from him to speak, and quipped: "Hide ...... Hidden! ”

Net Completion: "......"

Huang Shaohong laughed and beckoned: "Let's go, let's go down the mountain!" After speaking, he didn't care whether Jingcheng wanted to or not, he pulled the little Taoist priest and turned his head and left.

At this moment, a Taoist priest carried a lantern and turned around from the Lingguan Palace, and Jingcheng said in a trembling voice with some fear: "Oh no, it's the senior brother who patrols the night!" ”

As soon as the Taoist priest turned around, he saw Huang Shaohong and the two, but they were more than ten zhang apart, and they couldn't see their faces clearly in the night, so they asked in a loud voice: "Who is there?" ”

As soon as he finished asking, his eyes suddenly widened, and he almost popped out, and then said in a trembling voice: "Zang...... The Pavilion of the Scriptures! ”

"Zang...... Hidden! ”

Huang Shaohong teased again, then reached out and grabbed Jingcheng's neck, jumped up to the side of the palace, and on tiptoe, he stepped on the tiles and galloped away in the direction of the outside of Chongyang Palace.

It was only at this time that the Taoist priest who was patrolling the night suddenly came to his senses, and immediately shouted: "Someone, someone broke into Chongyang Palace at night and stole the Hidden Scripture Pavilion!" ”

After shouting, he strode towards the main hall of Chongyang Palace with a lantern, and shouted as he ran: "Someone, someone broke into Chongyang Palace at night and stole the Hidden Scripture Pavilion!" ”

He shouted loudly, but everyone who heard this secretly cursed in their hearts where did they come from, who stole the secret book in the Scripture Pavilion, right? Who can even put the Scripture Pavilion in a nest!

Not to mention this night vigil Taoist, just said that Huang Shaohong carried Jingcheng to perform light skills on the palace pavilion, and went in the direction of the gate of Chongyang Palace, and suddenly two figures jumped on the roof, one left and one right, and stopped the road.

When Huang Shaohong's figure flickered, he subconsciously covered his face with his sleeves, and then he fixed his eyes on the people who came.

He took a closer look, only to see that the road was blocking and hurting people, one of them was Cui Zhifang, a disciple of the third generation of Quanzhen who he had seen during the day, and the other had long eyebrows and handsome eyes and an elegant appearance, but he had never seen them, both of them were holding long swords, and the tip of the sword pointed at Huang Shaohong.

Before the two could speak, Jing Cheng blurted out: "It's Uncle Yin and Uncle Cui, Senior Brother Qingdu, we can't break out!" ”

Huang Shaohong was so angry, he covered his face with me, simply put down his sleeves, and scolded Jingcheng: "Idiot, why don't you call out your name too!" ”

Jingcheng let out an 'oh', and then said, "Two uncles, I am Jingcheng!" ”

“......”

Huang Shaohong thinks that this child is hopeless, isn't this stupid!

Cui Zhifang pointed at his long sword and asked, "Qing Du, what are you doing, and when did you do so well?" ”

Yin Zhiping frowned and said: "In the Chongyang Palace, how can you perform light skills at will, if there is anything, let's talk about it!" ”

Huang Shaohong ignored it, and shot out on tiptoe, flying between Cui and Yin at absolute speed.

Unexpectedly, Cui Zhifang and Yin Zhiping, both inside and outside, have extraordinary martial arts, and when they saw the 'Lu Qingdu' body like electricity, although they were taken aback, they both raised their swords at the same time and stopped them.

However, these two people obviously didn't have any hurtful intentions, they all turned their wrists, and the long sword went up and down, and slapped Huang Shaohong's chest and abdomen with the spine of the sword.

Huang Shaohong jumped in the middle of the leap, with a little forefoot, and kicked on the spine of the sword that Cui Zhifang slapped towards his abdomen, and with a flick of his right hand, it was bounced on the sword that Yin Zhiping slapped at his chest.

Yin Zhiping and Cui Zhifang didn't put 'Lu Qingdu' in their eyes, so they didn't use all their strength to block it, but at this time, in the dark night, they only heard the sound of two metal collisions, and the two of them felt a huge shock in their wrists at the same time, and the sword in their hands couldn't hold it, and they flew out of their hands.

The moment Yin and Cui were shocked, Huang Shaohong had already laughed, and carried Jingcheng to fly between the two and go in the direction of the mountain gate.

Yin and Cui only then knew how powerful this 'Lu Qingdu' in front of them was, and they both saw the shock and solemnity in each other's eyes when they looked at each other.

Huang Shaohong knew that at this time, only Ma Yu and Hao Datong were the second-generation disciples in Chongyang Palace, and the former was in retreat, and the latter was mostly in the Patriarch Hall, both in the direction behind him, and now he rushed out from the mountain gate, which was the most foolproof choice.

Behind him, Yin Zhiping came back to his senses and shouted at Cui Zhifang: "Chase, he is lurking in Chongyang Palace, he must have a plan, junior brother and I will join forces to catch him!" ”

Cui Zhifang nodded yes, and the two of them didn't care about looking for the sword, and they both used light skills to chase Huang Shaohong.

But what shocked the two was that with the light skills of the two of them, they couldn't catch up, and they could only watch Huang Shaohong's back get farther and farther away from them.

Huang Shaohong jumped down from the palace, walked through the square, and easily rushed out of the gate of Chongyang Palace, he couldn't help laughing: "It seems that after Wang Chongyang, the Quanzhen Sect is just like that!" ”

After finishing speaking, he was about to leave Chongyang Palace with Jingcheng, and suddenly a voice came from a distance: "Who underestimates my Quanzhen Sect, but I want to ask the old Taoist if the sword in his hand agrees!" ”

The voice seemed to come from more than a dozen zhang away, and when he finished speaking, a figure had already reached a close place, but he saw that the person who came was wearing a wide robe, with a bun on his head, his eyebrows flying obliquely, his face was ruddy, his ears were big, and his body exuded a generous and heroic spirit, but he looked dusty, as if he had just returned from going out.

Huang Shaohong only looked at this Taoist priest's embarrassed gaze, and knew that the other party's internal cultivation was definitely extraordinary.

Behind this person, there were more than 20 people, men, women and children, all dressed as Taoist priests.

Jingcheng's body trembled a little at this time, staring at the person in front of him, and said in a trembling voice: "Qiu ...... Uncle Qiu! ”

Huang Shaohong's eyes froze: "Qiu Chuji? ”

He was looking at Qiu Chuji, who was also looking at him: "Are you Lu Qingdu, a disciple of Zhijing?" ”

Huang Shaohong smiled and said indifferently: "Yes and no!" He suddenly didn't want to leave like this, he came to the Quanzhen Sect, and he wouldn't be the Quanzhen Seven Sons for a while, wouldn't it be the same as coming for nothing.

At this time, the people behind the fuselage of Qiu also came closer, and one of the Taoist priests with three wisps of white beard under his chin pointed at Huang Shaohong and Jingcheng with a frosty face and shouted: "Qingdu, Jingcheng, what are you doing?" ”

Before Huang Shaohong could speak, Cui Zhifang and Yin Zhiping also caught up behind, and when they saw these Taoist priests, they immediately saluted and said, "I've seen Master, all uncles!" ”

Qiu Chuji pointed at Huang Shaohong and Jingcheng, and asked Yin Zhiping, "What's going on with them?" ”

Huang Shaohong didn't wait for Yin Zhiping to answer, and smiled loudly: "It's nothing, Lao Tzu wants to go out of Chongyang Palace, see who can keep me!" ”

The Taoist priest with three strands of white beard shouted, "Evil animal, what did you say? ”

Huang Shaohong is impatient: "Don't be dirty old man, your grandfather has a bad temper!" ”

Jing Cheng sneered at the old Dao and said, "Master, Senior Brother Qingdu, his brain is broken!" ”

It turns out that this old way is the decent ancestor of the two, Wang Chuyi.

At this time, Yin Zhiping suddenly spoke: "Master, uncles, this Lu Qingdu's martial arts are higher than the two of us, and he has been hidden in my Chongyang Palace for more than ten years, so he must have a plan!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Qiu Chuji and the others stared, and Wang Chuyi asked in disbelief: "Is this true?" ”

Cui Zhifang smiled bitterly: "Just now he kicked on my sword body, and he actually broke my long sword into the air, and even the tiger's mouth was broken!" ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand, and sure enough, the tiger's mouth was dripping with blood, and it looked like a wound he had just suffered.

Qiu Chuji directly unsheathed his long sword: "Take it down first!" ”

After speaking, his figure flashed, and the long sword pointed obliquely, and it had been handed to Huang Shaohong's left shoulder, this sword not only wanted to hurt the enemy, but also had the intention of forcing him to let go of Jingcheng.

Huang Shaohong didn't dodge or dodge, grabbed the tiger claw in his right hand, and with the sound of whistling, he shrouded Qiu Chuji's long sword under his five fingers, and he was about to smash his long sword alive.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Chuji seemed to have studied how to deal with this kind of move, only to see his wrist trembling, the sword move turned into three, and the tip of the sword was in Huang Shaohong's palm, and he quickly cut it, wanting to cut off his palm directly.

'Jingle Bell'

The tip of the sword collided with Huang Shaohong's palm at great speed, and the sound of gold and iron striking came out, and it was actually a little spark in the dark night.

As soon as the sword of the captain of Qiu was collected, Huang Shaohong also fell into the empty space as soon as he grabbed it, and the two fought this time, but no one took advantage of it.

But Huang Shaohong didn't do much, Qiu Chuji, Wang Chuyi and other old Taoist priests, all their faces changed greatly, and Wang Chuyi even shouted and asked: "How can you know the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, what is your relationship with the Black Wind Shuangsha who has been dead for many years?" ”

"What the hell?"

Huang Shaohong was stunned at first, and then instantly came to his senses, it turned out that a few veterans actually regarded his invulnerable palm as Mei Chaofeng's practice of the Nine Yin White Bone Claw.

His eyes rolled, and he suddenly laughed and said, "Yes, I am the ...... of the Black Wind and the Twin Evils."

He wanted to say that he was the descendant of the Black Wind Shuangsha, but as he was stretching the tone, someone in the Chongyang Palace suddenly spoke: "If the poor Dao guessed correctly, you are the son of the Black Wind Shuangsha, right?" When I brought you back from the desert, I should have thought of it, after all, you were held in the arms of that man. ”

Huang Shaohong: "...... Shrimp? ”

Qiu Chuji and the others were shocked at first, and when they saw the person who came, they gave a salute at the same time: "I've seen senior brother!" ”

The other low-ranking Taoist priests all bowed and saluted: "See the master!" ”