Lingyuan Fengqi Chapter 87 The Past
She looked into the distance, her eyes were blurred, and she spoke for a long time.
A dusty picture of the past gradually unfolded in front of Lu Ran's eyes.
Thousands of years ago, before Lingyuan Academy was established, this city gathered many Xuanwu masters, and everyone showed their strengths and cultivated a group of outstanding disciples. According to historical records, this is the prototype of Lingyuan Academy. And Chi Meng's father, Chi Yan, was the leader of the Xuanwu masters at that time and was famous far and wide.
Chifu, outside the gate of the house.
The little guy in Tsing Yi stood on the steps, pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back, looking up into the distance from time to time, looking very anxious.
"I was discovered by the master, but the young lady is still nowhere to be found, alas, what can I do."
It wasn't until the lights were on that there was movement at the back door.
First, I heard a few cuckoo chirpings from outside the house, and after a while, the house responded with a few birdsongs.
The girl with a beautiful face slowly poked her head out of the wall, a pair of almond eyes were black and white, and she looked around like a thief for a while, and then slowly fell into the house from outside the house.
It is the young lady Chi Meng who is anxiously looking forward to by the little guy in Tsing Yi.
She is not dressed in a long, wide-sleeved dress like an ordinary lady. At a glance, he has high black hair, narrow sleeves and short clothes, and riding boots on his feet, and he is very light in movement. Chi Meng's hair was a little disheveled, and her cheeks were fair, revealing a healthy flush.
Back in the house, Chi Meng didn't look as nervous just now, and breathed a sigh of relief. Humming a little tune, he walked towards the room quite relaxedly.
"It's good that I wasn't caught by the old man, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to toss me."
He hadn't taken a few steps before a loud shout came from behind him, full of anger.
"Hindrance, stop."
Chi Meng paused, slowed down by half a beat, lowered his head, turned around slowly, and barked like a kitten.
"Daddy."
Chi Yan didn't soften for half a minute, his face was serious, his eyes were disappointed, he stared at Chi Meng closely, and his thin lips opened lightly.
"Don't call me Dad, I can't control your little ancestor. It's me who didn't teach you well, I'm sorry for your mother who died early. β
Hearing the familiar words, Chi Meng pursed his lips, raised his head, and looked at his old man, half scoundrel and half coaxing.
"Yes, yes, I don't learn how to lose my father's face, and my mother has no merit."
After hearing this, Chi Yan's brows furrowed, his lips pursed, a breath grew out of his nose, and his hand pointing at Chi Meng trembled a little.
"You little cub, go to the practice room to run Xuanli for a hundred weeks, and if you don't run it, you will come out."
Chi Meng was used to being casual, and when he heard that he was going to be grounded, he stomped his little feet and immediately stopped doing it.
"What's the use of practicing hard, who dares to do something to Miss Chi in the xx (place name) realm, Daddy, you are worrying about nothing."
Chi Yan's face was grim, and he did not waver at all, and looked at Chi Meng with a firm gaze:
"Dad, a hundred years later, if you don't learn and don't know how to do this, how can you pick up the burden of Chi Fu, the realm is insufficient, it will only make Chi Fu fall to the point of being devoured by jackals, tigers and leopards, and you don't go to practice quickly."
Chi Yan didn't wait for Chi Meng to respond, and sent Chi Meng into the bedroom with a strong wind, and told the left and right to look at the young lady, and not to go out until the exercise was finished. Left and right, close the door, use the occult power to build an enchantment, and protect this place.
Outside the house, Chi Yan shook his head and sighed, stood silent for a long time, turned around and left, his figure a little rickety.
Inside the house, Chi Meng kicked the door of the room, sat on the futon angrily, and did not use his luck, bored to touch the east and look west, killing time. After a long time, he accepted his fate and brought up Xuangong.
Chiyan study. Reading the book
The housekeeper in the house poured a cup of Qingxin tea, sent it to Chi Yan, who closed his eyes and recuperated, stood beside Chi Yan with his hands down, and comforted:
"Don't worry too much, young lady, you will always understand your hard work."
Chi Yan opened his eyes, and his gaze fell on the tea, which was smoky, blurring Chi Yan's face, but it was slightly softer than usual.
"Meng'er is afraid that she can't wait for the time to grow up, when I explored the secret realm with Su Su, Su Su was killed, and I was also seriously injured, and to this day, I still have a dark injury that has not healed, and I am afraid that my life span is not as strong as that of the same realm. Although the Chifu is large, the foundation is shallow, if I die..."
The housekeeper took half a step forward, took Chi Yan's hands, and held them tightly, with a firm face:
"We have been together since childhood, and my lord treats me like a brother and sister, and I will definitely find a good medicine for my lord to eliminate his dark wounds."
Chi Yan took out his right hand, and held the butler's forearm with a slightly cool hand, looking a little moved:
"I understand your intentions, but this medicine is hard to find, Meng'er is naΓ―ve, the realm is shallow, and he is unwilling to practice well, I am afraid that I will have to plan early."
The butler hesitated, lowered his eyes to look at the tea, and then raised his head to look at Chi Yan.
"What do you mean, sir..."
Chi Yan withdrew his hands, closed his eyes, and after a long time, he made up his mind and said in a deep voice:
"When the news spreads, I will say that Chi will accept disciples and select excellent ones as personal disciples, and I will teach him everything I have learned in my life. After a hundred years, I will defend the Chi Mansion and protect Meng'er. β
The housekeeper received the order, leaned over and said yes, exited the study, and Zhang Luo's subordinates spread the news.
When the children of the major families heard the news, they flocked to the city, and the Chi Mansion was full of people who came to send their condolences endlessly. The Chi government sent people to test the qualifications, and after layers of selection, those with good qualifications were selected to stay, and the rest were sent out of the house.
Martial arts training ground.
Chi Yan sat in the chair and looked around at the capable and upright disciples in front of him.
"You are all Xuanwu masters with good qualifications, today Chi Mou is located under the door, I hope that everyone will be successful in cultivation in the future, guard my Chi family, and protect my beloved daughter."
Everyone hurriedly said yes, and at this time, a strong man with a black face said loudly:
"Dare to ask Master Chi Da Xuanwu, I came here to seek the identity of a disciple, there are many seekers, how to select."
Everyone also echoed the chorus.
Chi Yan looked approving, bowed slightly, got up from the chair, looked at everyone one by one, and then withdrew his gaze to look at the black-faced strong man.
"You have all the qualifications, and naturally take your character and ability as a reference. Everyone came from afar, and after layers of selection, this is the end of today, let's disperse. β
The crowd dispersed, occasionally whispering conversations. The black-faced strong man put his left hand on his friend's shoulder and smiled evilly.
"You said that this Great Xuanwu Master Chi is in the prime of life, and he accepts disciples, and he said that he selects the best disciples from his own lineage, don't you want to find a good son-in-law for Miss Chi Family."
The friend glanced at the black-faced strong man, slapped his hand down, and rolled his eyes.
"You kid, just think about some good things, Miss Chi is also something you can think about."
The black-faced strong man shrugged his shoulders with envy.
"You said that if anyone goes that luck and can marry Miss Chi Family, the famous and beautiful people will be in their arms."
The friend walked a few steps briskly, as if to distance himself.
"Don't forget, this is in the pool house, be cautious in your words and deeds. Let's practice honestly, even if we don't become a disciple of the lineage, we can learn a lot by following Master Chi Da Xuanwu. β
The black-faced strong man muttered a few words and followed.