Chapter Ninety-Five: Songtao Peak

()"Bright Moon." Jing Yue called the little Taoist boy who was looking at Lin Yu and the others curiously behind the screen of the side hall.

"Ah, Uncle Jingyue, what do you command?" the little boy walked out from behind the screen with a flushed face when he saw that he had been discovered.

Daqian Wulin, the seniority in the sect is listed by the contemporary head. The generation where the head is located is the first generation of the contemporary generation. Xue Feng is considered the second-generation disciple of the generation of the head of the Tong family, and the bright moon in front of him is the second generation of the disciple of the head of the Tong family. Don't look at him as small, Chu Tian also wanted to call his uncle when he saw him.

Lin Yu looked up at this little Taoist boy whose robe was very ill-fitting, this child was only eight or nine years old, but a pair of talking eyes were dripping and turning, and at first glance he was a little person. The head of the house asked him to clean and settle in the main hall, and he thought that he also fell in love with this child's cleverness and cuteness.

"Mingyue, you go to Songtao Peak, bring Zhang Chu to me, and say that the old man is visiting. ”

"Yes, the disciple will go right away. The little boy saluted Jing Yuewei and turned around and ran out of the door.

"Hehe, after so many years, I don't know how Zhang Chu will feel when you see you. Jing Yue watched Xiao Daotong run down the main peak, and a smile appeared on her face.

In today's Golden Sword Gate, except for Lanxing Peak, which is the residence of the head of the Tong Sect, the rest of the elders of the various veins are all standing in their respective branches.

Back then, Xue Feng's line was on Songtao Peak, but unfortunately, since the death of his master Liu Min and the departure of Xue Feng, the talents of Songtao Peak have withered, and there have been almost no outstanding figures.

The head of the Tong family couldn't find a suitable candidate, so he picked Zhang Chu, who had a good relationship with Xue Feng back then, to succeed him as the gateway of that line.

Zhang Chu is an upright and diligent person, although he is decent in martial arts, but he has been under Liu Minmen for a long time, and he has stayed in Jinjianmen since he was a child, so he naturally took this vein.

It's a pity that Zhang Chu is only a second-generation disciple after all, and he is also indifferent to the elders of the same generation as the head of the Tong sect in other veins, so the outstanding seedlings every year are also divided up by the rest of the veins. This directly caused Songtao Peak to be worse every year......

"Mingyue, what's so urgent?" Zhang Chu looked at Mingyue who was pulling his cuffs, and couldn't help but be very curious.

"Oh, Uncle Zhang, I can't tell you clearly, you'll know when you arrive. "Mingyue is still young after all, and the task given to him by Jingyue will be done with big things that day. Originally, Zhang Chu was meditating and contemplating, but he was directly "hijacked" by Mingyue, who entered the door.

Zhang Chu has a good temper, and he doesn't put on a stand because he is the first seat of Songtao's lineage. Since Mingyue pulled herself to the main peak, then go with him to have a look.

Later, Zhang Chu thought that Mingyue was walking too slowly, so he directly grabbed Mingyue's neck and held it under his armpit, and with a flicker of seven stars under his feet, he turned into a light and shadow and swept towards the main peak.

In the conversation with Lin Yu, Jingyue also knew about Xue Feng's situation over the years. Maybe it's because the years are urging people to get old, and the young people of the year are no longer confused, so their old bones can be ......

"Well, it's nice for you two to have a good conversation, but it's getting late, and I'm a little hungry. Wu Dazhuang, who was sitting on the side watching the two talk, finally couldn't help but interject.

"Hehe, I forgot. Elder Jingyue, this is Wu Dazhuang, and he is also a metallic cultivator. He came with me this time, hoping to join the Golden Sword Sect. Lin Yu remembered that there was still someone on the side, and couldn't help but apologize.

"Oh, I see, when Zhang Chu comes, I will settle the two of you in Songtao Peak first, and I will inform you tomorrow when I am in charge." Jing Yue glanced at Wu Dazhuang, although this person was tall and strong, but his roots and bones were not good, even if he entered the Golden Sword Sect, he might not want it.

"Uncle Jingyue, the apprentice is late, I'm sorry. After a while, Zhang Chu appeared outside the main hall of Lanxing Peak with the bright moon.

"Well, since you're here, come in quickly. Jing Yue nodded slightly.

"Yes!" Zhang Chu put Mingyue down and bowed slightly to Jingyue and walked closer. Although his eyes were looking at Jing Yue, Yu Guang was carefully observing the two unfamiliar faces next to Jing Yue.

"Zhang Chu, do you know this sword?" Jing Yue couldn't help but smile slightly when she saw Zhang Chu's puzzled eyes, and handed over the blue light sword in her hand.

"Well, this is...... Is it the master's blue sword?" Zhang Chu looked at the turquoise sword in front of him, and his body trembled suddenly.

The figure of the stubborn young man appeared in front of him, since the master left, Songtao's pulse has deteriorated, Zhang Chu often blames himself for his incompetence and lived up to the teachings of his master, and always thinks of his genius brother. If he was still here, how could Songtao Peak be like this?

"Senior brother......" Zhang Chu took the sword with trembling hands, and the genius boy who was very good with him back then seemed to appear in front of him. But time is like a life-threatening carving knife, and now when I see this blue sword again, I am already dying.

"Hehe, now that Xue Feng is doing well, you don't have to worry about it. Jingyue saw Zhang Chu gently stroking the sword in his hand, and her face was slightly filled with emotion. Back then, time really flies......

"Senior Uncle Jingyue, how can this blue light sword return to the mountain gate?" Although Zhang Chu was excited, he finally forcibly suppressed his turbulent heart and raised his head to look at Jingyue.

"Hehe, it was him, Xue Feng's apprentice. Jing Yue turned her gaze to Lin Yu, who was sitting on a chair next to her, and nodded slightly.

Lin Yu hurriedly stood up and bowed to Zhang Chu, "Lin Yu has seen Uncle Zhang. ”

"Are you Senior Brother Xue's apprentice?" Zhang Chu's eyes widened and looked at Lin Yu carefully, as if he wanted to find the shadow of Senior Brother on his body.

"Exactly. Lin Yu straightened his waist, and the master was his pride. Now although he is in the master's door, it is the first time to visit, and he can't lose the face of the master in front of outsiders no matter what.

"Okay, good, good!" Zhang Chu looked at the handsome young man in front of him, and couldn't help but show a relieved smile on his face, as if he was his own apprentice, he was sincerely happy......

That night, Zhang Chu took Lin Yu and Wu Dazhuang to Songtao Peak, and he had Jingyue's instructions to temporarily place the two here, and then discuss the future matters after they were in charge.

"Senior nephew Lin, this room is your master's bedroom back then, and you live here temporarily. That little brother Wu lives next door to you. Zhang Chu took the two to a house in Songtao Peak and placed them in a relatively independent small courtyard.

"Pan Ping, later, you can take the two of you to dinner, and explain to the two of you the matters that we should pay attention to in the Golden Sword Sect on weekdays. After Zhang Chu settled the two of them, he turned his head and said to a few curious disciples outside the courtyard.

Songtao Peak is very deserted on weekdays, except for Zhang Chu, the first seat, there are only five disciples. These five teenagers are not very talented, but compared to other peers, they have elemental deposits in their bodies that can condense metal true qi.

But there is no way, the disciples with good qualifications have already been snatched away by the other six pulses. Now that Songtao Peak is declining here, he can only sigh helplessly. Fortunately, Zhang Chu was very strict with these five disciples, so although the number of people was small, the cultivation of several people did not fall behind many of their peers.

Pan Ping is a young man who is just and weakly crowned, not tall or short, with a face that is not outstanding, ranking last among the five disciples, and a pair of smart eyes are staring at the two strange young men who came here today curiously. Listening to what the master said, he hurriedly walked out and bowed his head.

"Gollum, Gollum. Wu Dazhuang grabbed two steamed buns in one hand and desperately stuffed them into his mouth, his eyes were fixed on the other meals on the table, looking like a starving ghost.

"Hehe, this brother has a really good appetite. Pan Ping looked at Wu Dazhuang's appearance and laughed.

Da Zhuang is this heartless appearance, which makes Senior Brother Pan smile. Lin Yu looked at Wu Dazhuang, who was immersed in eating, and couldn't help but have black lines on his head.

At this moment, the two of them were led by Pan Ping to the small courtyard in front of the kitchen, and it was already past dinner time, so they had to rush to the stove to prepare some dinner for the two. After Zhang Chu finished explaining, he carried the blue light sword into his room, thinking that he might be too excited, and he forgot that Lin Yu was a guest, and he should have done his best as a landlord.

However, Lin Yu didn't take it to heart, although Songtao Peak was not as brightly lit as the other peaks along the way, but fortunately it was clean here, and the owner here was a loyal and honest person at a glance. Thinking of this, the somewhat nervous heart couldn't help but calm down.

"Squeak!" a small white fox the size of a mouse came out of Lin Yu's bag.

Xiaobai has been sleeping in Lin Yu's bag for the past few days, and as it grows up, Lin Yu finds that it is more and more able to sleep, and often has to sleep for two to three days.

At this moment, Xu Xiaobai was attracted by the fragrance of rice, so he leaned out of his "nest".

"Oh, you little mouse, don't bite me. As soon as Xiao Bai looked up, he saw the steamed bun on Wu Dazhuang's mouth, which directly turned into a white light and flew over. Wu Dazhuang only felt that the white shadow flashed, and his head instinctively ducked back, but Xiaobai bit his face impartially.

"Squeak!" Xiaobai, who dodged the steamed bun from Wu Dazhuang's mouth, let out a dissatisfied sound, and then lowered his head and nibbled on it.

"Hehe, Xiaobai, you're hungry too. Lin Yu looked at the big-eyed person and the fox, and couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart.

"Brother Lin, you use it slowly. If you finish eating, go back to your room to rest. The master instructed the two of them to have a hard time on the journey, and after they had rested, I would take the two of them to have a good time tomorrow. I still have some problems, so I quit first. Pan Ping knew that he would make the two of them uncomfortable standing here, so he found an excuse to withdraw.

On the second day, Zhang Chu received a notice from the main peak, and he immediately went to Lanxing Peak. Zhang Chu didn't dare to slack off, he wanted to go to find Lin Yu to talk well, but he had to give up.

Pan Ping took Lin Yu and the two of them to spin on Feng Mountain, but Lin Yu remembered that the black whirlwind was still at the mountain gate of the Golden Sword Gate, so he wanted to rush over with Wu Dazhuang.