Chapter 896: Three years
Whether the child learns literature first or later, for this, Hongshu chooses to let Shidong learn martial arts as a child and learn literature as a teenager.
Of course, if you don't know a word, you can't do it.
So she brought Shidong to the starling mountain.
As a master, Chu Lian actually has a very short life as an apprentice, and he doesn't know where to start. He can only learn from his master and teach his apprentices.
In the library for three years, he learned all the swordsmanship left by his master. And martial arts, he didn't even look at it.
It's not that I don't want to learn, but I can weigh how many pounds and taels I have, and my talent is not high, so it's good to be good at the same.
He and Hong Su sat on the steps outside the Sword Raising Pavilion, carrying the wine gourd passed down by the master, and two swords beside him.
Hongshu also noticed it, so he smiled and said, "You guys, now Bai Xiaodou and Jiang Yu, and you, are they all carrying double swords, double sword gates?"
Chu Lian took a sip of wine, and he didn't know when he learned to take a sip at every turn, but it wouldn't be like Liu Jingxun who took a big sip every time, but more like wetting his lips.
Moreover, today's Chu Lian often has stubble on his face.
At this time, Shidong was sitting by the lake wading in the waves, barefoot, swaying.
Chu Lian glanced at the saber beside him, and said softly, "When Shidong is fourteen years old, I will pass on this sword to her, this sword has not yet been named, I want to name it Huang Ting, is it okay?"
A wisp of lake breeze blew, and Hongshu smiled and said, "Your sword, you have the final say."
After a pause, Hong Su said again: "Sect Master Yao asked me to take the talk, the ferry is no problem, but the business is business, after the route is opened, a part of the income earned by Qingxing Mountain must be used to repay the money first, and then divide the money after paying it off."
Chu Lian shook his head and said, "I have to find Qian Gu to talk about this."
In fact, it has been mentioned before that one of Yuan Sucheng and Chu Lian will be chosen as the mountain master, but both of them refused for surprisingly the same reason.
The mountain owner of Qingxing Mountain can only be Liu Jingxun.
There was a sudden loud bang on the side of the library, and Chu Lian and Hong Su turned their heads to look at the same time.
But someone had already spoken, "Let you practice boxing and swording, not for you to fight, if you want to fight, leave Qingxing Mountain to fight."
Red Crisp smiled dumbly and asked, "Are there still people fighting?"
Chu Lian nodded, "Yes, the three children from Shu all learn swords, and the two teenagers are jealous of a young girl, and they have fought several times, and it is estimated that Chief Cao really can't stand it, so he spoke out."
Red Crisp laughed, shook her head, and said, "I see."
As he spoke, he saw that the Torturer Swordm was heading towards the ferry, and the speed was extremely fast.
If there is no more isolation today, and the torture cold algae has broken through two realms in three years, he is already a fugue monk.
In fact, she can already go to Jiasheh Mountain to find Sun Wendun, but now that she is in charge of the law, she really can't leave.
At this time, I went to the ferry because there was an acquaintance who was not very familiar with him, and he only had a relationship in Qingluanzhou.
After the cold algae landed, a young man also slowly landed.
The young man carried a sword at his waist and smiled and clenched his fists: "Miss Hanzao has grown up and is getting better and better."
Xing Hanzao smiled and returned the salute: "Why is Brother Shuzi here?"
The young man's name is Shuzi, Qingluanzhou Jiuhe Guoren, and the disciple of the owner of Chimei Mountain Villa.
Shuzi smiled: "It's not just me, Zhong Bocao and Lou Taishou are also here, but I went to the south first, saying that I want to visit the famous places in Middle-earth."
After a pause, Shuzi said, "I'll learn swords, Lou Song will learn boxing, and Zhong Bocao will learn guns."
The two of them walked towards Qingxing Mountain together, and Xing Hanzao quipped: "Your master is away from you, can you live?"
After a pause, he said softly: "After the family master saw the report from the Emperor's Mansion, he picked up his sword, destroyed the corridor, and died with Wu Zhen. Eventually...... It's safe to go."
Xing Hanzao hurriedly said, "I'm sorry."
Shuzi waved his hand and smiled, "I am very happy in my heart, at least Master's heart knot has been opened. That day, I took the newspaper to Master, and Master sat at the end of the corridor for a day and a night. The next day
In the morning, he returned the newspaper to me, saying that if I didn't do something, I wouldn't be able to close my eyes when I died. After saying that, he destroyed the corridor and went east with his sword."
After that, he continued: "After the destruction of the Jiuhe Kingdom, Lou Song's duty was finally not a constraint, he found me, and found Zhong Bocao outside, so he made an appointment to come to Middle-earth together."
Xing Hanzao sighed in his heart and muttered, "Maybe this is the best ending for Jiuhe, and it is also the best ending for the owner of the Tu Village."
Since June and July this year, there have been many people coming to the library one after another. It's just that they are not allowed to live in the mountains behind Qingxing Mountain, so they have formed grass in Tianshou Mountain and Fangfeng Mountain in the east.
The entire Liuli Prefecture is Liu Jingxun's fief, even if Liu Jingxun is dead, the fief is still there.
And now, the world has changed greatly, and the world knows about the existence of qi refiners, and there is no shortage of mortals who want to climb the mountain and become immortals.
Especially in the state city and Fengquan Town, more and more people came to apprentice, and many inns were opened, and they took this opportunity to make a lot of money.
And the Qingbai Inn is even more difficult to find.
On this day, it was raining heavily, and a carriage came slowly and stopped in front of the inn.
A couple walked out of the carriage, the man was middle-aged, and the woman looked like she was in her early twenties, with a child in her arms.
Zhongshu Ling, who is in his early forties, since the founding of the Jingyang Dynasty, is Zhong Xiaoquan.
The war was raging in the east, and it was not easy for him to leave Chang'an, but Zhao Kan asked Zhong Xiaoquan for a trip and said that if he wanted to go to pay respects, he would go.
So Zhong Xiaoquan took his wife and children to Qingxing Mountain.
There was a person kneeling a few steps away by the Qingni River, there were children in their teens, young people of seventeen or eighteen, and even gray-haired ones.
There are too many people, and it is very annoying, so Qingxing Mountain has set up a formation, and ordinary people can't go up the mountain.
Walking into the inn, Zhong Xiaoquan clenched his fists lightly and asked, "Is it Wuqiu girl?" My name is Zhong Xiaoquan, and I want to go and pay homage to His Highness."
Wuqiu frowned, for more than a year, there were too many people who recognized relatives, and even the family members of the wandering family came to recognize relatives with shy faces. It is said that it is an old friend of the mountain owner, a good brother and a good friend, there are not too many.
Wuqiu is no different from ordinary people now, so he said angrily: "In the past, we never stopped people from going up the mountain, but now, looking at those people kneeling outside, they always want to go up the mountain and worship the mountain, but in fact, they just want to live forever, and the purpose is not pure. When you bring your child, don't you just want him to apprentice?"
Zhong Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment, and smiled helplessly: "My name is Zhong Xiaoquan, my father was a border army scout with His Royal Highness, and my name is still from His Royal Highness. When the eldest princess was young, I taught her to count."
Wuqiu obviously didn't believe it, and said with a white eye, "You're so nonsense, I'll listen."
There was no way, Zhong Xiaoquan had no choice but to ask, "No, you sent General Luo and said that Zhong Xiaoquan is here?"
At this time, someone smiled and said, "Wuqiu, it's an acquaintance, let him go up the mountain, this is the prime minister."
Wuqiu pursed his lips, handed over a token, and muttered, "How is the prime minister? I don't know."
However, it can be regarded as mountaineering.
On the way to Chi Dusk Peak, Zhong Xiaoquan said to the woman beside him, "Don't be afraid, ibis!"
The woman next to her squeezed out a smile and whispered, "Husband, this is Qingxing Mountain, I am a demon, how can I not be afraid?"
As a result, I saw a girl running wildly, chasing a white ape, and scolding in her mouth: "Little monkey, you wait for me!"
The woman was stunned, Zhong Xiaoquan saw it, but didn't understand.
"Ibis? What's wrong?"
The woman smiled and said, "It's okay, husband, I'm not afraid."
Because he only mentioned the demon, he ran over a white ape and a little fox.
When I walked under the begonia tree, I saw a broken sword in the distance.
Zhong Xiaoquan took a closer look, smiled dumbly, and stopped the woman who was about to take the incense, and said, "No need, Brother Liu doesn't love these, he loves to drink, bring wine."
Obviously, many people had come to pay their respects, and the jug in front of the sword was full and placed on the ground.
Zhong Xiaoquan also took out a pot of wine and put it down gently
, and then said, "Your Highness, look, I'm not bad, am I? The ibis is good-looking, and gave birth to a big fat boy for me. By the way, it has been booked to Tong Ling as an apprentice, and he will not study literature in the future, but will learn martial arts. In fact, that girl also wants to come, she wants to save face, and she is embarrassed to come."
It was fine, but as he spoke, Zhong Xiaoquan choked up a little.
He wiped away a handful of tears and said hoarsely, "If you want to drink, remember to give me a dream!"
After sitting for a full hour, when he came down the mountain, he met a large group of people, Zhong Xiaoquan hurriedly said, "Your Highness, it's time to go back."
One of the young people is naturally Zhao Yan.
I didn't expect it to be so coincidental and so many people today.
Zhao Yan nodded and said softly, "Okay, I'll go back after worshipping the second uncle."
The people who traveled with him, there were Azul who was coaxed by Zhao Yan, Longqiu Yangli, Huo Dog Year, Wenluo, Tan Shizhou, Gai Qiu, as well as Du Shen, Liu Chuyan, Yang Mingzhao, Longqiu Baiyu, Dongfang Jilin, and Dongmen Xiaojiu.
The monks on the second and third floors, all who could come came, of course, came together on purpose.
In the blink of an eye, it was his three-year death day.
On Zhong Xiaoquan's way down the mountain, he met more and more people, but he didn't know the rest.
It seems that the young monks who are now famous in Jiuzhou are all gathered in Qingxing Mountain today.
A group of young monks on Demon Island, Yuan Pan'er, Zhu Fayan, Liu Yi and others.
Zuo Chunshu of Burial Sword City took two apprentices.
Hongsheng Mountain, Di Tai and Fan Haishan's Gao Tusheng and Tong Wu.
In fact, Yao Fangniu also came, but he wanted to climb the mountain later and talk alone.
There were also two others, a one-armed scholar, a blind monk, and two expelled from the school.
At the Qingbai Inn, several women gathered together.
Nearly two hundred years ago, the two proud daughters of the heavens, Muzhu of the Shenxian Sect and Lu Qingcheng of the Muyu Sect.
A few people sat in the house, and Tao Tan'er took the lead and said, "Get together today, and then everyone will go out to travel and go to the four continents overseas."
Lu Qing'er nodded, "You should ...... too."
As she spoke, she jerked her head back and suddenly smiled.
"Little Beans are back?"
But when she got closer, Lu Qing'er immediately became angry, "Who did it? I'll kill him!"
Because Bai Xiaodou has already merged, but on the left cheek, there is an extra scar.
Bai Xiaodou grinned, shook his head and said, "It's okay, I've been to a few places, and it's just a small injury." Ay? Everyone's here, I'm hungry, who's going to get me something to eat?"
Mu Zhu nodded, "I'll wash the pot first, Yangchun noodles?"
Bai Xiaodou grinned, "Sect Master Mu, isn't this okay?"
Mu Zhu glared, and Bai Xiaodou hurriedly changed his words: "Hehe, Sister Yang."
As soon as the conversation changed, Bai Xiaodou said again: "Forget the noodles, stew a bowl of meat and eat it."
Everyone turned their heads in unison.
Bai Xiaodou smiled with a smile on his face and said softly, "I said stewed meat, and roasted meat is fine."