Chapter 63: Letters

When the Ten Mercy Cloud Fang came out of the Qingshui Sect, when he went to the Aoki Sect, he still didn't forget to look back and take a look at the direction of the Qingshui Sect's Fengbo Village. She took out a piece of paper lightly from her cuffs, it was Xu Qiu who left it to Shi Lianyun before, in fact, at that time, Shi Lianyun wanted to see what Xu Qiu left behind, when she listened to Xu Qiu's words, she couldn't resist the intention of taking it out for a while, opened it gently, and wrote: "Xishan is the third room from left to right, if the girl can't sleep at night, you might as well come here to find me, rest assured, I, Xu someone, is a responsible man." The previous sentence is a fart, Miss Ten Lianyun should not take it seriously, Xu has the courage to guess, the ten girls must think that Xu is a prodigal disciple at the moment, in fact, it is completely joking, and it must be taken seriously. Ten girls are contemptible seventeen years to see the most learned woman, the literati sympathize with each other, a month later, to visit, but also hope that the ten girls will sharpen the sword faster, so as to take my head. ”

Shi Lianyun looked at the first half, clenched the paper, and read the second half, Liu Ye's thin eyebrows were lightly raised, "Skinny scholar, Xu Qiu." After a month, look at how you make a big storm and make me look at you again. ”

Qingshui Sect Wind Wave Village.

After reading for three days and three nights, Xu Qiu was still happy, and it was estimated that Xu Qiu had read all the books he read less as a child in the past three days.

At night, Lang Lang starry sky, the lonely moon is still waiting for sleepless people, and every time at this time, there will be many men and women who have lost the surface of the water and can't sleep at night, tossing and turning.

The first song must be full of guests tonight, and it is the old bustard who has a lot of money, and he doesn't know whose son-in-law has arranged to meet which girl.

Xu Qiu still remembers the girl in the painting who was gentle and saved her father, but now she doesn't know where she has gone. Punan Jiangcun is goodbye, the mountains are high and the road is far away, and I don't know when we will meet again.

Her name, Peach Shadow Slave.

Facing the empty melancholy Xu Qiu, he suddenly smelled an indescribable smell, which seemed to be rotten and smelly, and there was a familiar smell in it, which made people incomprehensible. Xu Qiu suddenly came to his senses, and immediately went around to look for it.

A small volume, standing in an inconspicuous place.

Xu Qiu thought: "What is left behind in Xuenan Mountain? ”

After that, Xu Qiu stretched out his hand and took this inconspicuous small scroll, and immediately the stench was endless, Xu Qiu was disgusted again and again, and he didn't read it, so he wanted to return this thing to its original owner and put it back. Xu Qiu frowned suddenly, and immediately remembered...

On that day, Punanjiang Spring Nine Mountains and Sixteen Rivers, when throwing shoes to ask for directions, Lou Sanqian also followed his example, and still remembered that the river was black, which made people laugh.

Xu Qiu's body stiffened suddenly, slowly loosened half of his nostrils, and his color changed instantly, and he said in his heart, "Isn't this the fucking smell of Lou Sanqian's feet?"

The feet of the three thousand buildings are unforgettable in this life.

Pinching his nose with one hand, holding the end of the scroll with the other, and shaking it slightly, Xu Qiu looked sideways, "My disciple, Xu Qiu! When you see this letter, the teacher is no longer there." For the teacher... For the teacher, for the teacher to go chic, hahaha! My disciple, don't be sad, don't worry about the road ahead, it's not bad to practice a little bit in the Qingshui Sect, just laugh with you for the teacher, in fact, for the teacher and Duan Saburo went to find the inheritance of the turtle three, in order to eat the whale swallowing technique. After all, as a teacher, you are such an apprentice, because you are afraid of your safety, so you say goodbye silently, and you often call yourself a scholar, so I left a letter for you. Tianchi is not as good as a fish on the ground, you must practice well in Qingshui Sect, and when Duan Sanlang, who is carrying the dog day as a teacher, finds the creation, he will go to look for you. Don't read it, three thousand strokes in the building. ”

There is a line of small characters under it, look at this regular handwriting, it must be written by Duan Sanlang, "The Lou Sanqian said that he wanted to use his unique smell to attract you to see this letter, but San Lang was unwilling, so he was beaten by him! Xu Qiu Daoyou, the road ahead is long, the strange road is a gentleman, when you need me to appear, I will definitely appear." Don't read it, Duan Saburo. ”

There is a book on the back: "Hip hop, it's still Lao Tzu! The turtle claws of the turtle can't write any chatter! Xu Qiu, don't talk much, in the Tianchi, you must remember three points! First, the Tianchi is mixed, if you meet an arrogant and unreasonable person, don't reason with it, kill it directly, if you are investigated, directly detain this basin on the head of the teacher, and let these ants come to the teacher to say. Second, if you see a good girl, you will break your childish body earlier, and you will be disliked and embarrassed by the teacher! Third, the three clear techniques of heaven and earth pay attention to the various states of life, and do not forget the teachings of the teacher, and the immeasurable one is your teacher after all. If you have free time, Tianchi has more experience in the world, and as a teacher, there was a place called Lingbi, in which there are countless people of all kinds, and one day can reach you for three years. That's it, don't read it. "The last place to put pen is a turtle claw, Xu Qiu recognizes, this is a turtle three miles.

Xu Qiu put away the small good life, and after memorizing it, he broke his fingers and looked up to the sky and asked: "Lou three thousand, good dog." ”

The night was dark, there was no rain, and in the blink of an eye, dark clouds covered the moon and covered the sky.

Torrential rain slaughters the sky pool.

"Life is between heaven and earth, suddenly like a distant traveler. ”

The thunderbolt rain fell on the invisible curtain on the upper layer of Fengbo Village in a disorderly manner, Xu Qiu stayed for a long time, to be honest, although these three houses are a little hateful, but after all, they are the only three companions Xu Qiu left in the world, especially when the word "don't read" falls in Xu Qiu's eyes, there are thousands of feelings, I don't know where to start.

Xu Qiu got up, patted his cuffs, took out a goose feather fan, and took out two objects from it, a piece of jade, which was given by a girl from Jiushan and Sixteen Rivers, saying that after entering the Tianchi, he went straight to the Qingcheng Gate to look for her, or encountered something unexpected in the Tianchi, but he could save his life. The other thing is a wooden tablet, the word Qingxiu upstream, "three", yes, it is the piece that Jiang Axian handed over to Xu Qiu under the old lake.

Xu Qiu got out of the storm and saw Xuenan Mountain, which was no different from three days ago, as if he had never moved an inch on the jade pu next to the desk.

Xue Nanshan drank tea for three days and three nights, Xu Qiuxian bowed slightly, and called: "Sect Master." ”

After Xue Nanshan heard this, he put down the tea cup in his hand, took out another one casually, put it on the opposite side, cut his hand and pointed to the futon opposite the desk, and motioned for Xu Qiu to sit down. Xu Qiu stepped forward and crossed his knees, Xue Nanshan lifted the teapot, poured a cup of tea for Xu Qiu, and asked softly, "Do you know how to drink tea?"

Xu Qiu shook his head, "No." ”

Xue Nanshan still poured him a lamp, and Yun said lightly: "I can't drink tea, I'm not ashamed." ”

Xu Qiu is like falling clouds.

"Xu Qiu, what do you think of the Qingshui Sect?"

Xu Qiu didn't think twice, "Qingshui Sect is good. ”

Xue Nanshan raised his eyes sharply and asked quietly: "How does the Qinghu fish in Qingshui Lake taste?"

Xu Qiucang was at a loss, but after thinking about it carefully, he was relieved. Xue Nanshan said this now, he must not be pursued again, otherwise he would not have picked out the matter of these ten fish at this time, Xu Qiu smiled shyly, "What is the taste, the king of heaven and Lao Tzu are salivating, and the taste is naturally wonderful." ”

"Sect Master, please blame the Sect Master!" After saying that, Xu Qiu was about to get up and bow down, but Xue Nanshan said bluntly, "Eat it, eat it, whether you are a steamer or a fire roast, it is a matter of the past, as far as my Xue Nanshan is concerned, it is not enough to worry about it, and for you Xu Qiu Xiaoyou, you don't have to be afraid." ”

Xu Qiu carried a cup of tea and drank it twice, one sip of the tea leaves first, and the second sip was to drink tea, but only one cup of tea, Xu Qiu drank it for a long time, and finally asked: "Senior, I don't know if there is a place called Qingchengmen in Tianchi." ”

Xue Nanshan seemed to smile and asked rhetorically: "How did you learn about Qingcheng Gate?"

When Xu Qiu was eating tea, he was thinking about asking this question, since he asked out of the Qingcheng Gate, presumably Xue Nanshan must ask the reason, Xu Qiu replied unhurriedly: "There is an old friend in the Qingcheng Gate." ”

Xue Nanshan said thoughtfully: "Qingshui Sect belongs to Qingcheng Gate, Qingshan and Qingmu are the same!"

Subjection?

"In this way, there are many talents in Qingcheng Gate?"

Xue Nanshan smiled lightly, "It's not just that there are many talents. ”

After Xu Qiu heard this, the tea cup he raised did not move, and he hung in front of him, saying in his heart No wonder the names of the sects are so similar, and he dares to belong to the sect, so calculated, I, Xu Qiu, am still a person of great luck, although I have not found that girl, but to some extent, I have also entered the Qingcheng Gate. Xu Qiu is a little good, never good at being ambitious, beating the little father and mother taught Xu Qiu to carry the burden, how much strength there is in it, how much water is in it, more hardships for himself, less although lightweight, but a few more trips. It's not that Xu Qiu doesn't yearn for a place full of talents, but he knows very well that he is afraid that he will not be allowed to cultivate now, and he has provoked a lot of people from the Qingshan Sect and the Qingmu Sect in just a few days after entering the Qingshui Sect, but fortunately, these people can't do anything with him, if he provokes someone in the Qingcheng Gate, what kind of fate will he end? Even if that girl really has some reputation in the Qingcheng Gate, how long can she keep herself? Besides, Xu Qiu has an uninhibited temperament, and he is unwilling to spend a day under the fence.

Xue Nanshan asked again, "How is the Qingshui Sect?"

Xu Qiu ate it all in one bite, "Not bad." ”

The wind entered the storm village, Xue Nanshan got up and closed the window, "Cold rain sprinkled on the face, which do you say is more pathetic than this blank rain or the monk without roots?"

Xu Qiu was silent.

Xue Nanshan did not close the window, but waved his sleeves to play a number of clear lights, and isolated this storm village in it, not a drop of water, he seemed to be uneasy, and even out of ten thousand clear lights, enough to wrap the Qingshui Sect in it, this time he was satisfied to look back and smile skillfully, "Rootless Ping, it doesn't matter, the line is more open." What do you say?"

"When you have enough qualifications, the old man will personally send you into the sect of Qingcheng Gate, how about it? And the old man feels that that day is close at hand, and he only needs an opportunity. ”

Xu Qiu was puzzled, "Senior, opportunity?"

Xue Nanshan took a step to the left, thought about it and took a step back to the right, "Qingshui Sect has not been so glamorous for a long time. Xu Qiu Xiaoyou, after a month, can you pick up the first place on the flower list?"

"What if I pick the first flower list?"

"Qingshui Sect, make you the deputy sect master. Xue Nanshan is not smiling.

Xu Qiu was stunned for a moment, "Make me the deputy sect master?"

Xu Qiu didn't think so, although he had only seen Xue Nanshan today, but with this impression, he didn't think that Xue Nanshan was a person who would tell such a big joke, since Xue Nanshan was not joking, what was the meaning of making Xu Qiu the deputy sect master?

"In this way, it must be difficult to climb to the top of the flower list. ”

Xue Nanshan glanced at Xu Qiu with interest, and locked Xu Qiu, "Xu Qiu, it's not simple." When others heard this, they must have thought that this sect was joking, but you took it seriously, and what you said was not false at all. ”

Xu Qiu pushed back the teacup and asked for a cup of tea by himself, "Since I went to compete for the flower list, I couldn't win the first person, why should I fight?"

Xue Nanshan was interested, "Okay." ”

Xu Qiu's second cup of tea was like eating wine, whether it was tea or tea, swallowed together, "I wonder if the sect master has ever heard of Lingbi?"

"After going down to the Qingshui Sect, go to the south, there is a small wine shop eight hundred miles away, called Lingbi Tavern, that place is indeed a good place to go under the wind and above the nine sections, you can go. ”

Xue Nanshan this person is a little interesting, the first conversation, will feel that this person is an extremely lazy person, no matter what is careless, do not care, do not care, but if it is a person with a heart will be able to find out, in fact, Xue Nanshan predecessors just like with a famous sentence of Nanshan, "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see Nanshan", no matter what can always be clear in the chest, the world is a master, the great sect for decades but ask a word, secretly a leisure.

After learning where Lingbi was, Xu Qiu had an idea.

Xu Qiu said goodbye to Xuenan Mountain and went out of Fengbo Village.

The scene of the storm is over.

Fang is going out, upright and the moon is empty.

There were seven or eight people waiting in front of Fengbo Village, Yang Tian of Beishan, Yu Qingshui and Yu Qingshuang of Xishan, as well as the predecessors of the main Chi Yu of the Imperial Sword Pavilion and the main Linfeng Pavilion of the Linfeng Pavilion, as well as the predecessors of the Medicine Pavilion Qingchou.

Immediately, the two children owed a big salute, Xu Qiu took a look, Shen Qiong, who had previously made the sword disintegration of the Imperial Sword Pavilion in Nanshan, and the other one was naturally Shanhe who had strayed into the Qingshan Sect, Xu Qiu stepped forward and helped the two of them up, and smiled back: "What are you doing, how can a man make such a big gift to a man of the same generation!"

When speaking, Xu Qiu deliberately glanced at Shanhe's previously severed arm, and greeted him as before, so Xu Qiu glanced sideways at the Qingchou seniors and quipped: "The rejuvenation of the wonderful hand should be the first person in the Qingchou." ”

Shen Qiong and Shan He didn't accept the gift for a long time, and Shan He said: "Xu Qiu Daoyou, no one in the three sects of Xiushui and I Shanhe is convinced, but you are the only one." ”

Xu Qiu pretended to be angry: "Even if the king of heaven is here, you don't need to be so polite, get up quickly." ”

The two looked at each other and got up.

Shen Qiong said bluntly, "The Falling Apart Sword is so exquisite, I have been cultivating for seven or eight years before I can comprehend the Broken Sword, and Xu Qiu Daoyou can actually reverse the sword technique, a natural sword bone." ”

A natural sword bone.

Qingshui Sect, the name of Xu Qiu, is like the sun in the sky, and everyone knows it.

But who knows what kind of inhumane life this natural sword bone had lived before.

Behold?

[To be continued.] 】