Jing Zhou stayed in Butterfly Valley for two more days, expelled the cold poison for Zhang Wuji, and then went to Guangming Peak with Monk Peng and Ji Xiaofu's mother and daughter.

This bright top is where the main altar of Mingjiao is located, located on the Kunlun Mountain in the Western Regions. Jing Zhou didn't expect to come out for so long, and when he returned to Kunlun Mountain here, he still went along the way.

However, this road is really a bit far, even if it is a non-stop rush, when it is near Kunlun Mountain, more than a month has passed.

happened to pass by Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang, and Jing Zhou took a few people into the village to rest for a while.

"Young Master, you're back!"

The few men who guarded the village saluted respectfully after seeing Jing Zhou, with a smile on their faces, and they were extremely happy.

In this serial Zhuangzi, this young master has always been tolerant of his subordinates, and these subordinates are extremely respectful when they see him.

Compared with Zhu Jiuzhen and the two young ladies and young masters next door who love to lose their temper, to have a master like Jing Zhou, these subordinates feel that it is really a blessing that they have been experiencing for a long time after cultivating their ancestral graves.

"Okay, let's get up quickly, a few of you go and arrange these distinguished guests, so that people can be entertained, don't slack off."

"Young master, don't worry, the little ones will not lose the face of the young master."

"Distinguished guest, please come here~"

Beckoned a few people to settle Monk Peng and Ji Xiaofu's mother and daughter, and Jing Zhou returned to his courtyard.

This journey has been full of dust, and he thinks it is better to take a hot bath first, change clothes, and then go to see Zhu Changling.

"Ah, young master, you're back!"

As soon as Abi pushed the door out with a futon in her arms, she saw Jing Zhou, and her goose egg face was full of shock.

I wiped my eyes, and then looked again, the person in front of me was still there, not a dream.

"If it's really the young master, the young master is back."

Jing Zhou left, but he left for more than a year, and although there were letters exchanged every month, this Nizi still missed it day and night. Now when he saw Jing Zhou coming back, he turned around and put down what he was holding, and couldn't help but run over and hug him tightly.

She didn't know where she got the courage, she actually hugged the young master, and in other words, she just thought about it in her dreams. However, the young master's chest is so warm.

Thinking of the young master's handsome facial features again, she only felt that her heart was beating so hard that she was fluttering, as if she was about to jump out of her chest.

Jing Zhou touched the hair on her shoulder fondly and said, "Isn't this coming back, let me take a good look at whether Abi has become more beautiful." ”

Hearing Jing Zhou's words, Ah Bi was ashamed like an ostrich, arching his head in Jing Zhou's arms, not daring to look up at him, but thinking in his heart: "Ah Bi, are you ashamed, how can you face the young master now." ”

"Hey, Abi, if you don't let go of me, the young master's waist will be strangled by you."

This Nizi, if Jing Zhou doesn't speak, he doesn't know how long he will hold him.

"Master, I, I"

As soon as he let go of Jingzhou, Ah Bi took a step back, a blush appeared on his face, and his two small hands pinched the corners of his clothes, unable to speak in shame.

It's just that leaning on the young master's side makes her feel very at ease, although she is shy, she still doesn't want to let go, for fear that if she lets go, the young master will leave again. She didn't dare to ask for anything else, she just hoped that she could be by the young master's side in this life and serve the young master for a lifetime.

"Okay, the young master knows that you miss me, go and make a cup of tea for the young master, I haven't drunk Abi's tea for a long time. Along the way, the tea I drank was not as tasteful as Abi's. ”

Hearing Jing Zhou's words, Ah Bi was first overjoyed, their eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and then they seemed to remember something, and ran out to make tea in a panic.

Looking at the girl's panicked back, Jing Zhou smiled helplessly and walked into the house.

This girl, I don't know when she became so clingy. If it weren't for his good waist just now, he wouldn't dare to imagine the consequences!

Even if he cultivated the evil sword spectrum in his previous life, he had never been so afraid!

The copper skin and iron bone tofu waist are really seen thoroughly by the ancients!

The things in the room did not change in the slightest, a large table of rosewood with fine wolf's pen and inkstone, and at the head of the table was a lyre covered with light veil.

Behind the table against the bed was a large shelf full of books. If someone pulls out one of the stacks of books in the middle of the shelf, they will surely find three big characters printed on it: Golden Vase Plum.

If you take out a few more books, you will definitely find that there is no book on this shelf, there is only one of the five classics, and the only one that is serious is probably Chu Ci. There are poems or words on it, and there are mostly miscellaneous books, such as the West Chamber, the Peony Pavilion, and the Peach Blossom Fan。。。。。。

Abi turned over a few times, and after looking at it, she was too ashamed to look at it again, and she still didn't know why the young master liked to put such a shameful book on the shelf.

However, what is written in that book is really tickling in my heart.

The walls around it are hung with calligraphy and paintings of famous artists.

In the most prominent place hangs a pair of framed text.

This text is the work of Zhao Ji of Song Huizong, and above it is a thousand-character text written by him in thin gold script. This word was obtained by Jing Zhou by chance, so he collected it in his house, in one sentence: "This thing is related to me." ”

There is not a trace of dust on the table, it seems that this girl Abi cleans every day.

Not long after he sat down, Zhu Changling walked in with a happy face.

Since Jing Zhou gave him two volumes of the Jiuyang Sutra, he has been contemplating the enlightenment day and night, although he is limited to qualifications and has not yet practiced, but the true qi in his body has been significantly improved, and the meridians have also opened up two, and the realm of the original second-rate is now almost at the peak of the second-rate.

Because of this divine skill, he still has hope of breaking through to the first-class realm in his life, if a few years ago, he would not have dared to think of it.

"Zhou'er is back."

"Father-in-law." Jing Zhou originally wanted to go to see Zhu Changling after freshening up, but he didn't expect him to come over first.

"It's good to be back, more than a year has passed, your breath is restrained, and it seems that your kung fu has improved a lot."

Zhu Changling sighed, and now when he looked at the person in front of him, he couldn't see half a point of depth.

Not to mention the reunion of Jingzhou and Zhu Jiuling after a long absence, after Ji Xiaofu and Monk Peng settled down, both of them were extremely shocked.

This small place can actually raise a real dragon like Jingzhou!

They thought about Jing Zhou's origin, and they thought that it was a disciple cultivated by a great force or a hermit master, but they didn't expect it to be a person from Zhu Wu Lianhuanzhuang.

In the entire Kunlun Mountain, the biggest force is the Ming Sect, followed by the Kunlun faction, this Zhuwu Serial Villa, not even a third-rate force. If the two Zhuangzi are separated, just looking at Hongmei Villa, it is even more of an unpopular force.

But in such an inconspicuous place, there can be a character like Jingzhou!

Monk Peng felt the deepest emotion, this road of martial arts training is not so easy to walk, if you want to reach a realm like Jingzhou, I don't know what kind of qualifications you need!

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"Young master, the green, fat, red and thin you like to drink."

Abi was holding a cup of tea, and her eyes were shining. This cup of tea took her a lot of effort, and when she came back, Zhu Changling was already gone.

Jing Zhou took the tea and took a sip, his mouth was full of sweetness, and the fragrance flowed in his mouth.

This tea is still made by her little maid!

"The young master has drunk so much tea, and he still feels the most like Abi."

Ah Bi saw that Jingzhou was drinking comfortably, and he was extremely happy in his heart, since the young master likes to make tea with himself, wouldn't he be able to make tea for the young master for a lifetime?

She didn't think much about it, as long as she could accompany the young master and make a pot of tea for the young master.

Lianbu moved slightly, and Ah Bi stood behind Jing Zhou, and a pair of small hands pinched his head.

"Hmm~"