Cui Caifeng's face was shocked, and she hurriedly bent down respectfully to greet Xuanxu: "There is Lao Daochang's concern, and the ancestors are all right." Cui Wei is Cui Caifeng's great uncle, and Xuanxu also calls him his brother, which makes Cui Caifeng not surprised.

Xuan Xuan waved his hand and smiled, and asked Qin Xian again, "But the Qin Gate of Huangxian Mountain?"

Qin Xian nodded and clasped his fists with both hands and said, "Exactly." ”

"It's the good luck of the apprentice to get to know the Junjie of the Qin Sect. In the past, I was fortunate to ask Brother Qin for advice or two, but there was a big difference. Xuan Xuan shook his head and sighed.

"The Taoist chief praised, and the boy was terrified. Qin Xian said respectfully. He didn't dare to hold it up, he still had some self-knowledge to be able to call Qin Yi's existence like that.

Xuanxu laughed a few times, and said to Qingxu with some heartiness: "Treat these two little friends well." ”

"Well, Master, we'll go first. Qingxu said respectfully. Xuan Xuan smiled and nodded. Gently closing the door, Qingxu led Qin Xian and Cui Caifeng to a room on the side.

The furnishings in the house are very simple, a table of eight immortals, a few wooden chairs, a wooden frame, and a bamboo bed. After Qingxu closed the door, he said to Qin Xian and the others, "Brother Qin, Miss Cui sits." The expression was flattering, the body was slightly bent, and the aura of morality disappeared without a trace in an instant.

After speaking, he sat on the chair with a wide open heart, lifted the teapot and poured water and drank wildly. "Don't be surprised just now, I'm pretty tired. The water in his mouth had not yet been swallowed, and his voice was a little muffled.

Looking at Qingxu's current style, Qin Xian had an urge to slap these two goods to death for Xuanxu. Sure enough, his nature is difficult to change, and he was almost deceived by his serious appearance just now. Glancing at Cui Caifeng who didn't lift his eyelids on the side again, Qin Xian sat down speechlessly.

"Why haven't you seen anyone else along the way?" Qin Xian asked with a glance at Qingxu.

"Oh, they, my unsuccessful teachers and nephews are all practicing in the backyard, it's not because Brother Qin you are here that I came out to pick you up. Qingxu smiled.

"Senior nephew?" Qin Xian was a little strange.

"Even if Brother Qin doesn't ask, I will say it. That's the real reason I'm looking for you. Speaking of this, Qingxu glanced at Qin Xian with some smugness.

Seeing that he still looked indifferent, he continued: "Actually, there are two senior brothers in front of me who are much older than me. Ten years ago, the two traveled together, and they have not been heard from since, so they have no idea what happened. When I asked Master, he didn't say anything. Now my two senior brothers are only left with some disciples they accepted at that time. And I am the only disciple of my master now. ”

"So what does this have to do with whether I came here or not? Qin Xian was a little curious.

Qingxu asked, "Do you know why we call ourselves Wudang when we are obviously in Qishan?"

Qin Xian shook his head.

Qingxu continued: "Our Wudang is also very profound. "Speaking of this, there is some pride. "In the past, the chaos of the Northern and Southern Dynasties led to mourning, and at that time, Tai Chi Zhenren of Wudang and his four disciples went down the mountain to help Li Min.

Our ancestor of the Qishan lineage is the third disciple of Taiji. At that time, he came to our area to practice medicine and preach, and after the turmoil lasted too long, he gradually took root here and became a lineage of our Qishan. The other three disciples were the same.

Later, it was the Tai Chi disciple who returned to Wudang. The other three are equivalent to branches, and they also call themselves Wudang disciples to the outside world.

After so many years, the friendship between the four disciples of Tai Chi Ancestor has not weakened, but is still closely connected. Every once in a while, they will send disciples to communicate. In the past two days, it has been the time of exchange again, and we will meet in Qishan. Speaking of this, Qingxu stopped and glanced at Qin Xian.

"In this case, you are in charge of this meeting. Qin Xian joked with a smile.

Brother Qin smiled, isn't there no way to do it. The two brothers don't know where they are, otherwise I wouldn't have to worry about it. That's why I want to call Brother Qin to come over and help me strengthen my courage. Qingxu said.

"Be bold. Qin Xian laughed twice, glanced at Qingxu and said, "I'm afraid it's not to help the fist." ”

"Let's just say that Brother Qin is wise, everyone is a person who practices martial arts, and it is inevitable that they will learn from each other after not seeing each other for many years. The current situation of our Qishan, Brother Qin, you have also seen it. Brother Qin's skills, the younger brother believes in it very much. As for the competition, Brother Qin can rest assured that we are only trying to compete a little, and the focus is still on communication. Qingxu patted his thigh and said a little flatteringly.

Qin Xian smiled, picked up a cup of tea and drank it and nodded. The matter of helping boxing is indifferent in the eyes of those who practice martial arts. It's also decent. After all, those who are willing to help are real friends, and no one will gossip.

And they have the same lineage, what they want is to be able to rely on each other in a pinch. So this kind of competition must be harmless and not too forced. The reason why Qingxu invited him to come was just because he didn't want to lose his reputation as a member of the mountain.

So this kind of trivial matter, Qin Xian doesn't care. By the way, you can also see some Wudang swordsmanship. I heard Qin Yi say that this Wudang line is the most powerful swordsmanship. It's just that I haven't heard Qin Yi say that there are still so many branches in this Wudang.

Qingxu saw Qin Xian agree, and his expression was excited. I just wanted to open my mouth to say something. A delicate female voice came from outside the door.

"Qingxu, hurry up and come out for me, what did you bastard do to my little black again. Get the hell out of here. ”

Qingxu's expression suddenly froze, and his mouth was still slightly open. If I'm not mistaken, it seems that I just told Qin Xian that now there are some unsuccessful teachers and nephews in the door.

Isn't this scene a naked slap in the face now? Damn, this time the master is embarrassed and loses his hair. I only hope that they have forgotten what they just said, and Qingxu is indignant in his heart. "Brother Qin, Miss Cui, wait a minute, I'll come when I go. Qingxu stood up in a bit of a panic, and hurriedly walked out after speaking.

Qin Xian and Cui Caifeng glanced at each other a little speechlessly. After Qingxu brought the door, the sound of Qingxu and a woman talking came from time to time outside.

"Senior Nephew Songsong, what are you doing with me making such a loud noise!" Qingxu looked at the girl in front of him, his voice was a little majestic, but his face was a little pleading, and his hands kept gesturing to her.

"Yo, nephew, now you dare to use your identity to suppress me. I'll tell you Qingxu, don't talk about these useless things, if you don't explain the matter of Xiaohei to me clearly, I'm not done with you. Song Song shouted ignoring Qingxu's movements.

"Presumptuous, Uncle Shi, I still have guests in me, what kind of body is such a big fuss!"

"Guest, what kind of guest are you in this virtuous position. Don't change the subject with me. Anyway, now we're talking about Xiao Hei. Song Song looked at Qingxu with disdain and said.

In terms of pure and void face cultivation, there are few things that can embarrass him. But now he kind of realized what despair is. This face is lost.