"I'm back."

Zhou Zong's smiling gaze fell outside the door, accompanied by a bunch of light that pierced through the mist, two figures, one green and one blue, loomed, as if they were walking briskly from a distance.

Duan Mou also looked outside, different from Zhou Zong's profundity, he said in a low tone: "Count the time, return to the door today, almost."

Everyone knew that someone had entered Zhou Zong's courtyard, and they also knew who was coming, so they turned their heads to look outside the house, with three points of expectation and seven points of joy on their faces, as if since the news of the eighth child, it happened to be more joyful today, and happy things happened one after another, making the atmosphere in the house more pleasant.

Only Qiu Fang didn't know who these two figures were.

"Meet the master, master, and uncles."

In just a moment, two figures, one blue and one blue, entered the house and saluted respectfully to everyone.

Qiu Fang fixed his eyes and saw that a person in green clothes with a gorgeous crown, a dignified posture, a line of white cranes embroidered on the silk, a black cloth bag hanging from the waist, the yellow paper was faintly visible, and the eyebrows were dotted with an elegant book. On the other hand, the other is also a handsome young man Lang Jun, but his spirit is very different, wearing a blue robe close to his body, outlining a more sturdy figure, with a few strands of red in his black hair, and a huge long sword behind his back, which weighs dozens of catties just by looking at it.

Both of them are only in their early twenties, their expressions are heroic, and the momentum they exude shows that they have a good cultivation foundation. After greeting everyone, both of them glanced at Qiu Fang, who was sitting next to him, a little strangely, thinking that they were surprised how they could have a face that they had never seen before, if they were okay elsewhere, but after all, this was Zhou Zong's room, and no two ordinary disciples had the opportunity to come in, let alone get a seat.

Everyone naturally saw the doubts in their eyes, and Zhou Zonglang laughed loudly: "This is Wu Qiufang, who has been similar to you at the beginning of the year, but he is still young, and he is called Senior Brother."

Zhou Zong briefly introduced, and then turned to Qiu Fang and said, "Your Senior Brother Tianqing, Senior Brother Konglin."

"I've seen Senior Brother." Qiu Fang stood up and bowed his hand.

A trace of astonishment flashed in the eyes of the man in Tsing Yi named Tianqing, but he still solemnly returned the salute without saying much. And Konglin's temperament seemed to be even more open, revealing a look like he had seen some rare beast, and slowly walked towards the autumn boat.

Qiu Fang was slightly stunned, and swept around everyone with his residual vision, seeing that the faces of the uncles were not different, he seemed to be surprised by this, and the doubts in his heart were even worse.

"Senior Brother Konglin, what's..."

Without waiting for Qiu Fang to finish speaking, Kong Lin relied on half a head taller than Qiu Fang, put his elbow on Qiu Fang's shoulder, and said with a wicked smile: "Let's go, junior brother, let's go outside and fight to see who is good."

"Empty forest, don't mess around." Duan Mou's eyebrows were raised, and he said sharply.

Seeing Duan Mou's order, Kong Lin reluctantly withdrew his elbow and retreated to his original position in frustration, which made Qiu Fang quite confused.

"Master, Kong Lin and his disciples have just had a brief chat with a few senior brothers outside, and they have heard some anecdotes about Qiu Fang's junior brothers, and Kong Lin has the idea of having a fight."

Tian Qing explained to Duan Mou that his voice was as warm as jade, and it was quite soft in everyone's ears, and he unconsciously narrowed the distance between them.

Looking at it this way, the two senior brothers, Tianqing and Konglin, are Duan Mou's apprentices, one is a graceful son, who does not lose etiquette in his words and deeds, and has a literati style, while the other is more bold and unrestrained, and it is estimated that his mind is full of cultivation and martial arts.

Seeing this, Zhou Zong also made a round: "Fourth, don't blame Konglin." He paused, and then said, "You two senior brothers, you are the best cultivators in your generation, and they are young, and they have already reached the top of the fourth type of people, so you need to learn from them."

Zhou Zong's words, first, gave Duan Mou a face and reminded him not to be too harsh; The second is to inform Konglin that Qiufang's Taoism is not as good as his, so there is no need to think of learning; The third is to mention the autumn boat, the road of cultivation is very long, and there are many talents around you, and it is the best policy to listen more and learn more.

Qiu Fang somewhat sensed the meaning of Zhou Zong's words, nodded in response, and immediately remembered that Zhou Zong had not yet explained what he needed to do recently, so he asked again

"Uncle Master hasn't told me what I should do yet."

"Uncle?"

Without waiting for Zhou Zong's reply, Kong Lin muttered in a low voice to the side, and even Tianqing's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

"Qiu Fang is a disciple of your second master." Zhou Zong said.

"Is it the second master on Zhenming Mountain?" Tian Qing asked seriously, the two of them, as the most powerful of the younger generations of the East Pole Gate, usually walk in the human world, and naturally know more things than others.

Duan Mou nodded, although he was quite annoyed by Qiufang's descent from the mountain, thinking that Qiufang would inevitably bring a lot of trouble to the East Pole Gate, but after all these recent incidents, his words were not as targeted as he was at the beginning, and he even praised it rarely: "Your second master's apprentice is not an ordinary disciple, you also have to learn more."

Zhou Zong smiled indifferently when he heard this, walked to the incense case on the side with light and not impetuous steps, and continued a paragraph for the incense burner.

"Qiu Fang, it will take some time for the secret treasure to matter, since Ah Yu is in your body, you will have more contact with her, secrets never fall from the sky, if you don't dig up, who will tell you." Zhou Zong continued the incense, and the green smoke swayed and crawled to the sky, and a refreshing aroma spread all over the corner.

"Qiu Fang's mind is simple, I'm afraid this matter is a little difficult."

Not to mention that Ah Yu himself is extremely strong, only Zhou Zong and Duan Mou still have the strength to fight, and now Ah Yu is hiding in Qiu Fang's body, and everyone has no better countermeasures to solve this problem, so they have to let Zhou Zong dictate. However, in Lin Yun's eyes, Qiu Fang was still an ignorant teenager when he first came down the mountain, so he naturally felt that Zhou Zong's arrangement was not appropriate.

"Senior sister, this stinky boy even dares to calculate me now, don't underestimate him. Besides, although the demon in his body is strong, his brain is not very good, you and I talk to her, but it will provoke people to be guarded, so let Qiu Fang try it, maybe it will be more miraculous."

He Wangshu's tongue was churning, and his wonders were surging, and a few simple words dispelled Lin Yun's doubts.

"It's rare for the tenth to say a few reasonable words, you don't care about the fifth, the opportunities are in Qiufang's own hands." Zhou Zong smiled at Qiu Fang, his eyes full of anticipation.

Qiu Fang was slightly stunned, his dark eyes were covered with a veil of incomprehension, and after a while, he said suspiciously, "But what does this have to do with the disciple becoming stronger?"

"The love of the world is a thousand-layer platform, starting from the soil, not day and night, the demon clan and human beings practice the same exercises, but the mystery is very different, don't you wonder why she has such a ability at a young age? Don't you wonder why she knows how to practice Buddhism?"

Zhou Zong said to Qiu Fang with great interest, the implication was naturally to let him display his skills and find opportunities in Ah Yu, maybe one day, he would be able to improve his cultivation.

Although Qiu Fang and Ah Yu are enemies, but in the final analysis, the two spent a life and death together, and they almost took their lives and rescued her.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Fang didn't want to have such a thought, and said indifferently: "The disciple has a fair deal with her, but he doesn't want to take the opportunity..."

Qiu Fang's words were not finished, but he was somewhat disobedient to Zhou Zong, which was not clever, but Zhou Zong did not care about him, but laughed heartily.

He knows very well that Qiu Fang is an upright person, and this move is quite suspicious of taking advantage of people's danger, but there are too many deceits in the world, and he doesn't want to do it today, and if he meets it tomorrow, he will always be willing.

Thinking about this, Zhou Zong smiled and said, "Whatever you want, you can do whatever you want, you are fully responsible for this matter, and we elders, just take care of your safety."

Seeing that Zhou Zong didn't blame him, Qiu Fang felt a warmth rise in his heart, pursed his lips, and said thank you in a low voice, and his eyes looking at Zhou Zong softened.

Zhou Zong paced a few steps in the room, sat down on the Taishi chair, and then commanded, "These things are like this for the time being, everyone disperses." Azure and the empty forest stayed, and told me how things went?"

Seeing that Zhou Zong had something important to discuss, Qiu Fang naturally would not bother here, as the uncles walked out of the courtyard, the fog dissipated a lot at this time, and there were fish jumping up and down in the pool passing by.

The sound of "poof" wafted back and in the mist, forming a dreamlike picture.

All the uncles have important things to do, so naturally they didn't go with Qiufang. Although Qiu Fang still has injuries on his body, it is not fatal, and it is harmless to walk a little way, not to mention, this young man is at the age of the beginning of love, and no one knows who the person he wants to see for a while is, so he tacitly agrees not to disturb him Yaxing.

As for Qiu Fang's heart, he has a hazy good impression of Fu Zhi, and at first he couldn't detect his love seedlings, after all, in the sixteen years of living in Zhenming Mountain, Yan Qingyun didn't want to teach him about men and women, even if he was willing, I am afraid he wouldn't be able to teach him a reason, after all, Lao Dao has not married a wife and had children in this life, and he doesn't understand what kind of children's love is long.

But after experiencing these getting along and separating, Qiu Fang gradually realized that he was changing his heart, he would miss when he couldn't see him, he would be happy when he saw him, Fu Zhi would worry when he was angry, and all kinds of emotions climbed into his heart, Qiu Fang felt that there were mixed tastes, but in the end, he could taste a hint of sweetness.

As he walked, the boy thought about it, and before he knew it, he had returned to the courtyard where he was recuperating.

The blue brick house is surrounded by rockery and green bamboo, the door of the house is gently covered, the window is open, the breeze is carrying the fragrance of flowers, and the tip of the nose of the autumn boat is itchy, and it is a little relaxed.

"Since you have nothing to do, it's better to cultivate well, and this is also an excellent place." Qiu Fang muttered to himself as he listened to the rustling of the bamboo leaves being stirred by the wind.

"Why do you want to cultivate?"

In the wind, there is also the sound of a fish.