Chapter 204: Xuanyuan Qingfeng
Although he had already planned that the next destination would be the Xuanyuan family, Zhou Yi did not use the escape method, but walked step by step with Ping'er and Wen Hua.
From Mianzhou to Jianzhou, where the Xuanyuan family is located, three months have passed.
This place in Jianzhou is very lucky, and the rivers and lakes are known as "Jiangxi Dragon and Tiger, Jiangdong Xuanyuan".
The huge Jianzhou is separated from the middle by a large river, and on the west bank is the Taoist ancestral court Longhu Mountain, which is one of the leading Buddhist paths today.
As the orthodoxy of Taoism, Longhu Mountain and Buddhism have competed with Taoism on the rivers and lakes for thousands of years.
Although no one in Longhu Mountain is on this session of the world's martial arts review, he is the uncrowned king, not unqualified, but the Liyang Dynasty of the military evaluation has a fear and does not put Longhu Mountain, one of the orthodox three religions, into it.
Although the world's martial arts reviews have discharged the top ten masters in the world, they do not necessarily know that the top ten in the world are the real top ten in the world.
Perhaps the invincible strength of the old monster Wang Xianzhi is indisputable.
But under him, this list cannot be said to represent the strength standard of martial arts people in the whole world.
It's just because Wu Ping didn't dare to rank a few places into it, first of all, Wang Xianzhi's Wudi City, except for Wang Xianzhi, there is no one else on the list other than Wudi City, and there are Wu family sword mounds that have been traveling with swords for generations, two Zen temples of Buddhism, and Longhu Mountain of Taoism.
If all the hidden Jianglonghu Jiao of these forces are dug out, then Wang Mingyin, the eleventh in the world, let alone be the eleventh, is the twenty-first, and the thirty-first will not be ranked high.
Although Wudang Mountain is also a Taoist sect, Wang Chonglou is in the top five rows of martial arts evaluations, which may be an honor for the people of the rivers and lakes, but as a Wudang Mountain that wants to compete with Longhu Mountain for a "Xuanwu Dangxing and leading the way for 800 years", it is not so good.
Sometimes, the martial arts evaluation does not dare to rank, which is the real strength.
And Wang Chonglou lined up, which shows that the real strength of Wudang Mountain has been fully revealed, and the limit is the fifth in the world.
However, recently, it has been rumored that Wudang has produced a "reincarnation of Zhenwu" little Taoist priest, called Hong Xixiang, who will hold the bull's ear in the world in the future, it is really uncertain.
But for now, the hegemony of Longhu Mountain cannot be said.
The four heavenly masters of the Zhao family of the previous generation, without exception, have the cultivation of the celestial realm, that is, Zhao Danxia and Zhao Danping of this generation, one is the current head of Longhu Mountain, the other is the prime minister of Qingzi in the capital, and then there is Qi Xianxia, who is known as the reincarnation of the first person "Lu Chunyang" eight hundred years ago.
At the bottom of that mountain, there are still two old kings, who have already opened the gate of heaven, but they have not ascended for a long time.
The two land heaven and man realms are in town, and in the world, there is only Dragon and Tiger Mountain!
And the Xuanyuan family, which stands near the river with Longhu Mountain and occupies half of Huishan, can get the name of "Jiangxi Dragon and Tiger, Jiangdong Xuanyuan", which can also be seen from it.
The ancestor of this Xuanyuan family is another land immortal, a half-step celestial!
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On a street in Jianzhou.
Ping'er sat on a bluestone slab with a serious face, and a drawing board was placed in front of her.
Zhou Yi set up a rocking chair, holding an ancient book in his hand, and studied silently.
There were a lot of people around, pointing, and some people smiled: "Child, what can't you draw, you have to draw a yin and yang map in Jianzhou, the other side of the river is the Taoist ancestral court, didn't you two come to Luban to play with a big knife?" ”
Ping'er shrugged her nose, a little displeased, although the movements of her hands did not stop, she replied dissatisfiedly: "Those Taoist grandfathers may not be as good as my paintings!" ”
Hearing Ping'er's childish resentment, the onlookers laughed again.
But after all, Ping'er is a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, and they are happy, no one takes it seriously, and after looking at it for a while, the painting is a black and a white fish, who can't paint, and then they are busy with their own things.
Zhou Yi looked at the book in his hand and nodded silently, as if a certain line of poetry in the book was very heartfelt, and he completely ignored the surrounding environment.
Ping'er is a child after all, after finishing a painting, when he paints again, someone laughs at him again, Ping'er glanced back at Mr., as if she didn't hear the noise around her at all.
Ping'er is thin-skinned and can't support the environment here, but she doesn't dare to refuse the homework assigned to him by her husband.
Since three months ago, Senior Brother Wen Hua has been practicing swords according to the yin and yang fish of that day, and he has also done his homework, that is, to draw the yin and yang fish.
Mr. said: When Senior Brother Wen Hua has yin and yang in his sword, he can enter the rivers and lakes, and when he can completely draw the scene of that day, he will be able to break the river with his fingers like Wang Chonglou's old immortals.
Ping'er naturally didn't doubt her husband's words, but why did she have to go to the street to paint.
He was a little envious of Senior Brother Wen Hua, who went deep into the mountains every day, and Mr. asked him to chase those wild boars, leopards, and tigers.
It's a lot more boring to draw on your own.
Ping'er just tilted her head and came out of her mind for a moment.
Suddenly, there was a "bang".
The first hand holding the scroll knocked on his head, "I'm complaining again, if you don't paint better, how can someone buy it, no one will buy it, where will Mr. get the money to buy clothes for the two of you, what will we eat." ”
Ping'er blinked aggrievedly, "Oh."
When the others heard this, they burst into laughter, "It's really going to be sold." ”
"Running to Longhu Mountain to sell yin and yang diagrams, you scholar is bold enough."
Zhou Yi shook his head and did not speak.
Suddenly, at this moment, there was a wave of noise behind the crowd, as if something had rushed over, and a young man shouted for help: "Sir, sir, there is a dominatrix who is going to murder your dearest apprentice." ”
It was Wen Hua, who was in tatters.
When the crowd heard the voice, they hurried out of the way.
Behind him, there was a woman in purple, with a cold face: "Little bastard, this time there is no toothless old man, where do I see you running?" ”
Immediately, the onlookers recognized the identity of the woman in purple.
"It's Miss Qingfeng of the Xuanyuan family."
They live in Jianzhou, and naturally they know the people of the Xuanyuan family, one of the two top forces in Jianzhou.
"This Xuanyuan Qingfeng is worthy of being a beauty who can enter the rouge review, tsk, I usually don't have the pleasure of seeing it, today is considered to be a long experience, I don't know how many other people on the rouge review, especially the face of the world's number one white fox is like hooking."
Immediately there was a lot of praise.
However, there are also a few people who are far away and know the dirty things of the Xuanyuan family, and they said with a smile: "This Miss Qingfeng, it will definitely be more peerless in a few years, but at that time...... Hehe, I'm afraid that the ancestor of the Xuanyuan family should also start. ”
Everyone else knew what it meant, and showed a tacit smile, and both poor and man knew how to look at it.
Those people were far away, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng's martial arts were not high, so naturally they didn't hear it.
At this time, she was bent on chasing and killing Wen Hua, a thief.
At the Lantern Festival in Mianzhou City just a few months ago, she originally traveled there, but she met two lewd young men on the street, and an even more obscene old man leading horses.
She originally ignored it, who knew that one of the young men who crossed the wooden sword didn't know what was crazy, and suddenly knelt down and barked "Daddy" to a big yellow dog on the street, and then, he actually knelt down and shouted "Mother" to her.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng had suffered such a great humiliation, so he naturally drew his sword and slashed at the two of them on the spot, who would have expected that the yellow-toothed old man who was leading the horse smiled and ran away with the two of them.
Unexpectedly, in Jianzhou, he met one of them again, Xuanyuan Qingfeng naturally would not give up this time, and chased after him all the way.
was chasing to the painting stall, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng's long sword stabbed straight out.
Wen Hua smiled with a hippie smile, and subconsciously wanted to draw his sword, with his current ability, he would definitely be able to block it, but suddenly remembered the premise that Mr. asked him not to do anything with others, shook his head, and rolled on the ground, regardless of whether it looked good or not, but finally easily dodged.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng gritted his teeth, his white face turned red, but he was even more angry, and he wanted to continue stabbing with a sword.
Suddenly, at this time, a gentle young voice came, saying, "Girl, what has he done to be sorry for you, you can tell me." ”
It was a scholar who had been sitting on the rattan chair.
Murong Qingfeng sneered and said, "It turns out that you are a group of ......"
As soon as she was halfway through the conversation, suddenly, her face was pale, but she was extremely angry, her fingers trembled and pointed to the book in Zhou Yi's hand, and she saw a few words in the title of the book, "You...... What books do you read? ”
Zhou Yi shook the book in his hand with a smile, and said: "When I came to Jianzhou, I found it in a bookstore, saying that it was the eldest grandson of the Xuanyuan family, and the poetry collection of everyone in Xuanyuan Jingcheng was ......."
At this time, everyone was shocked, and their eyes echoed between Zhou Yi and Xuanyuan Qingfeng, but they laughed in their hearts.
This scholar is clearly adding fuel to the fire of Xuanyuan Qingfeng.
Or is it really that coincidental.
Do you see whose books are not good, but actually read the book of her father, this Jianzhou, the biggest joke of the entire Xuanyuan family.
Who doesn't know that Xuanyuan Qingfeng hates himself for being a useless father.
His wife was taken away by his grandfather, the ancestor Xuanyuan Dapan, but he didn't dare to let go of a fart.
Now, seeing the book in Zhou Yi's hand, in an instant, the corners of Xuanyuan Qingfeng's eyes burst into anger, and he shouted angrily: "What's so good about his broken poetry collection? ”
Zhou Yi shook his head, turned a page in his hand, and said: "How can you say that, you see, just this song 'Sitting alone in the pond like a tiger, nourishing the spirit under the green shade tree, I don't speak first in the spring, which insect dares to make a sound', just this one, it has the wind of a generation of great heroes, and there are other ......"
Zhou Yi was about to say more, when Xuanyuan Qingfeng's eyes erupted with anger.
At this moment, Zhou Yi, who praised her useless father, actually made her angrier than Wen Hua, and she didn't speak anymore.
A sword stabbed towards Zhou Yi!