Chapter 219: Goodbye Li Mochou

According to the rules of the Quanzhen Sect, apprentices generally have to choose the auspicious day of the zodiac, and on that day, Yin Zhiping instructed Qinghong to take Yi Xiaofeng to arrange a place to live first, and then familiarize himself with the environment of Chongyang Palace, and memorize the canons of the Quanzhen Sect, and choose an auspicious time to formally apprentice the next day.

The daily routine of the Quanzhen Sect is very regular, similar to Shaolin, getting up in the morning to do a morning class, then having a meal, and practicing half an hour later.

Originally, it was already difficult for Yi Xiaofeng to succeed in practicing at his age, but fortunately he was smart, saying that he had practiced foreign kung fu for more than ten years in his hometown with a retired catcher, although he was not in the stream, it was much easier to do it if he had a foundation for martial arts.

Yin Zhiping is quite approachable, sincere, no arrogance, and very responsible, three days ago he personally taught Yi Xiaofeng the martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect, while demonstrating the moves while reciting the mantra and mental method, Yi Xiaofeng of course will see it, and the progress is very fast, which makes Yin Zhiping surprised, praised again and again, and said something like high hopes.

Starting on the morning of the fourth day, Yi Xiaofeng and Qing Hong practiced martial arts in the martial arts arena with all the fourth-generation disciples.

A master in the late stage of the day after tomorrow, here with a group of small Taoist priests to play what kind of superficial martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect, although reluctant, but there is no way, only to find the innate skills as soon as possible and leave as soon as possible.

In order to facilitate the management and motivate the disciples to form a benign and aggressive model, the three generations of disciples are divided into their respective courtyards, divided into the East First Courtyard to the East Third Courtyard, and the West First Courtyard to the West Third Courtyard.

After the morning practice, there was still half an hour of free rest time before lunch, and the West First Courtyard was in charge of Yin Zhiping, and there were relatively few disciples, so there were many empty rooms.

"Senior Brother Qinghong, how long have you been in the Quanzhen Sect?" Yi Xiaofeng also figured out Qinghong's temperament, and he was more familiar with it, so he didn't have so many scruples when he spoke.

"This, think about it, I was hit by a flood in my hometown three years ago, my family died, and I was the only one left, and after being rescued by the master, he brought me to Chongyang Palace."

"What about you, Senior Brother Qingfeng, how old are you this year, what did you do before, why did you come to the Quanzhen Sect to learn art?" Kiyohiro asked.

Yi Xiaofeng's impression of this senior brother Qinghong is quite good, he just likes to be a little smart, take advantage of a little advantage, and is more realistic to people, if it weren't for Yi Xiaofeng being taken as a key training object by Yin Zhiping these days, he probably wouldn't have taken care of one or two so enthusiastically.

"Oh, I'm twenty-three this year, and I just graduated from college......" Yi Xiaofeng was used to talking about this kind of topic in his real world before, so he slipped away for a while, but fortunately he changed his words in time: "I failed the scientific examination three times, my father disliked me for being incompetent, and scolded me for being useless all day long, and my mother is a third room, with a cowardly personality and no status at home, so I couldn't bear it, so I ran away from home, and I will never go back in the future." ”

Just when the two of them were about to wash and go to dinner, they met three people from the East First Courtyard at the door of the West First Courtyard, and the East First Courtyard was in charge of Zhao Zhijing, who was the most disagreeable with Yin Zhiping.

"Yo! Isn't this the younger brother of Qinghong who has made meritorious contributions and promoted two grades? Why, when you get the reward of the master, you feel that you have soared into the sky, and there is no one in your eyes, and you have forgotten the basic etiquette when you see your senior brother? ”

The dead fat man who spoke so arrogantly was the sycophant spirit Lu Qingdu next to Zhao Zhijing, who made things difficult for Yang Guo at the beginning of the original book, but the villain who was detained was the same as his master Zhao Zhijing, who was narrow-minded and retribution, and finally was willing to be a lackey of the Mongols.

"Hello Senior Brother Qingdu, hello two senior brothers!"

Qinghong knew that he didn't come as early as the other party, and his martial arts were not as good as the other party, so every time he was taught a lesson, he could only secretly endure it, hoping that one day when he surpassed them, he would let them repay the humiliation he had suffered tenfold.

"Well, the son can be taught!" Lu Qingdu half-gritted his teeth and patted Qinghong's shoulder, with a smirk on his face, and then glared at Yi Xiaofeng with a strange yin and yang and said, "Yo, who is this, is it earlier than when I came to Chongyang Palace, why haven't I seen it?" ”

"Senior Brother Qingdu, you see that people are expressionless, maybe they are dumb or deaf!" Another dark-skinned, thin-skinned Taoist priest sarcastically said.

"I think people may be children of the family, or the sons and daughters of high-ranking officials and dignitaries come to our Chongyang Palace to experience life, senior brother, in the humble opinion of senior brothers, let's leave quickly, so as not to get into trouble."

In addition, this Taoist priest is even more hateful, and his words are full of sarcasm, saying that he looks crooked and cracked jujubes is not an exaggeration, I don't know if this Quanzhen Sect has no requirements for appearance, this also affects the style of Shanrong Gate too much, and it is really shameless to face the rivers and lakes.

"Oh, if you don't say it, I almost forgot, Uncle Yin just accepted an apprentice recently, it seems to be called Qingfeng, his sleeves are clear and cloudy, and I thought he was reincarnated as a fairy, it turned out to be a mute, haha......"

Lu Qingdu tried his best to be sarcastic and humiliating, arrogant, arrogant, and no one in his eyes was not enough to describe his ugly face at this time, if it was not necessary, Yi Xiaofeng would like to slap these three little miscellaneous fish who don't know whether they are alive or dead.

"Senior Brother Qinghong, have you ever smelled a foul smell, oops, it's really a stinky fart, it stinks, let's go quickly, otherwise we have to go to the river to bathe in a while, and then wash the clothes twice, if not, just throw it away, this fart is really smelly, I'm afraid that even if it is cleaned, there will still be some unpleasant smell."

One of the clubs that Yi Xiaofeng participated in when he was in college was called "Judge of Sichuan Pepper", the people in it are all very eloquent talents, even geniuses, who often participate in debate competitions for four years, and occasionally have the opportunity to participate in special guests on some magazines or TV programs, and even help people fight in private to earn a little pocket money.

Dealing with Lu Qingdu and their kind of goods, it's not that he can catch them, it's just that he doesn't want to make any extraneous branches, but everyone is bullying the door of the Dao family, if the color is inappropriate, I'm afraid that the next step will be to be ridden to the head to and pee, this is not Yi Xiaofeng's style.

Besides, to endure humiliation, it also depends on who and what happens, and if he has to endure this situation, then he is not Yi Xiaofeng.

"You, you newcomer little bastard, you are fat enough, you dare to argue with me Lu Qingdu, I don't think you know how to write dead words!" The fat on Lu Qingdu's face trembled again, and he yelled viciously at the two followers behind him: "You two, give me a hard lesson to this stinky boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, and let him have long rules." ”

"Yes, senior brother." After Lu Qingdu, the two Taoist priests behind him sneered and scolded angrily, and they were about to do it with their sleeves rolled.

"What are you guys doing?"

If Yin Zhiping hadn't happened to appear at this time, Yi Xiaofeng couldn't help but teach these villains a lesson, but it would inevitably make people suspicious.

"Disciple, see Uncle Yin!" When Lu Qingdu saw Yin Zhiping coming, he immediately changed into a respectful look and nodded: "Uncle Shi, we are just getting to know each other with the new junior brother, after all, we will all be brothers in the same sect in the future, we should communicate with each other more and understand each other, don't you say?" ”

Yin Zhiping looked back at Qinghong and Yi Xiaofeng, and found that the demeanor of the two was not like chatting and communicating, and he had a bottom in his heart at the moment, but although the other three were his juniors, they were also the three who were more powerful in front of Zhao Zhijing, so it was inconvenient to tear his face on the spot, so he just perfunctory at random, and led Qinghong and Yi Xiaofeng to the canteen.

After the three of them left, Lu Qingdu looked at Yi Xiaofeng's back and scolded viciously: "Count you little bastard lucky, but this matter is not over, you better be careful in the future, fall into my hands, and see if I don't kill you!" ”

Although he walked far, with Yi Xiaofeng's skill and the strength of his current divine sense, the voice within a distance of 100 meters could be heard clearly as long as he concentrated, and Lu Qingdu's cruel words naturally fell into his ears.

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(End of chapter)