"Master! In vain! ”

"Today, I will allow you to restore your surname Xue and temporarily take the position of the sect master, cough cough...... Reorganize the mountain gate. ”

"Yes! Master! "I've been waiting for ten years for Master's words!

Fortunately! If you don't forget, there will be an echo! After all, Master forgave himself.

Xue Rongrong cried with joy: "Master...... My name is Bing Dun'er and I also moved to the mountains? ”

"Go ahead. Don't sell the peach crisp anymore. ”

"It's not for sale, huh! Not for sale! I asked Bing Dun'er to do it only for me. Xue Rongrong wiped away her tears, and the generation of sect masters sold peach cakes again.

Bai Bingqing looked at Mr. Jing who stepped out of the mountain gate: "Ahem...... Dare to ask the Taoist friend's name? ”

"Jing Chengfeng!"

With that, he led Tang Yifeng and the leader of the armor to step away.

Bai Bingqing hurriedly said: "Jing Xiang, please stay." ”

……

Zizhu chased to the bamboo forest in the back mountain, and several people had already gone away by boat.

In recent years, the ancestor is in very poor health, every three or five retreats, after passing the throne to the master, the master will occasionally send disciples down the mountain to rob the rich people's property, the sect began to become rich, everyone is very supportive of the master, those rich people's property, originally from the people, now the people are poor, everyone will grab it back. Therefore, this time, the second master proposed to rob the gold book, and everyone actually went happily, but why did they end up being blamed by the master, the master and uncle left, and even the master left?

The sect is Zizhu's home, but that's because the master is here! Zizhu feels that he can't live up to his master, every time a newcomer comes to the sect, Zizhu is always busy and treats him as a family, but now, what is a sect without a master?

Why did the master and the master leave, how could the good sect change in an instant.

Zizhu returned to the mountain gate in a distraction, the soldiers had already retreated, the injured disciples were taken back to the two courtyards, and several disciples were sprinkling blood stains in the courtyard.

The new sect master, Xue Rongrong, is arranging for the two houses to be rectified, and there is a person in charge, and the disciples of the sect are diligent in their work.

Zizhu came to the nave.

"Jing Xiang, Bing Qing is not talented! I'm afraid that time is running out, and in the next ...... Ahem...... There was a reluctant request. Bai Bingqing was extremely humble in front of Mr. Jing, "Bingqing wants to entrust the Snow Sword Sect to Mr. Yu. ”

The ancestor bowed down to support each other, which made Zizhu stunned!

What a character the master is! The chief disciple of the Xuanyuan Sect defeated 3,000 people and opened a single sect on Bailong Mountain.

In many disasters, he survived in hardship, sheltered the world's poor people, and chased Yishan with fame.

Southern Yishan, Northern Sword Sect was praised by the world for a while.

After all, Bai Bingqing is a martial artist, exhausted, and his manpower will eventually run out.

"Sect Master Bai is polite." Mr. Jing hugged Bai Bingqing, "Grandmaster Bai's concerns, Jing Mou understands." Your new head is of good character, and I'm also a talented apprentice, so I want to come ......"

Tang Yifeng was secretly happy in his heart, although he didn't know why Mr. suddenly brought himself to this meeting, but he couldn't help but be fluttering when he could get Mr.'s praise.

Mr. Jing pointed at Tang Yifeng, then looked at Zizhu and said, "Zizhu girl is also a material that can be made, and Sect Master Bai doesn't need to be in a hurry. ”

"Jing Mou, I am not a sage, but Jing Mou has come, the Snow Sword Sect has escaped a catastrophe today, your sect has not been worried recently, there are far worries, and you are not in a hurry to be alone for a while, Jing can lead the purple girl to Yishan to live for a while, presumably it can inspire your sect."

"Bingqing, thank you, Mr."

Mr. Jing raised his hand and said, "Gossip aside, can you have lunch in your sect?" ”

"It's an honor!"

Tang Yifeng quietly asked, "Sir, why do you want to eat here?" ”

"You forgot? As the teacher said, I languished when I was hungry. Mr. Jing patted Tang Yifeng, "Remember the new door rules, and prepare supper for me every day in the future." ”

It's really superfluous to ask, just eat, now it's okay, the new door rules are solid.

Zizhu is a junior, and Mr. Jing specially ordered her to sit at the table.

Mr. Jing is the main seat, and Bai Bingqing on one side accompanies the new sect master Xue Rongrong,

The sullen Zizhu was next to Tang Yifeng.

Xue Rongrong Zhang Luo Mr. Jing dined: "Mr. Jing, you eat more vegetables!" ”

Mr. Jing didn't wait for Xue Rongrong to Zhang Luo, feasted, no one drank in the banquet, and Mr. Jing asked Xue Rongrong to accompany Tang Yifeng.

"Senior Jing is in good health, do you have a knack?"

Mr. Jing has a good appetite, everyone can see it, is this because my master and apprentice can eat?

"Hmm...... You little boss has ...... Vision! Mr. Jing put down the chopsticks in his hand and said with a smile, "The girl in charge is ...... It's not bad, either. ”

"There are no shackles in my heart, how turbulent Pinghu is, everything is not without difficulties, and I ask for a meal when I am hungry." The gentleman drank all the wine in the cup, opened the conversation box and said: "Eating people with soft mouths and short hands with short hands, the little master wants to help the master ask questions?" ”

"Hahaha...... The gentleman must teach. Xue Rongrong smiled heartily, not only with the bearing of the sect, but also with a bit of village women.

Mr. Jing looked at Bai Bingqing with the strength of wine.

On the bloodless face, a kind of sickly and soft beauty, perennial practice of ice, snow and frost swordsmanship, and living on the top of the cold White Dragon Mountain for a long time, the years have not left a trace of ripples on the face, the so-called ice muscle jade body, just right.

"Jing has an ancient recipe, named Xiaoqinglong Soup, which mainly warms the blood veins, dissipates cold and chases away stasis, treats wind and cold, and has the disease of internal suspension of water drinking, and also warms the lungs and dispels cold, and relieves asthma and cough."

"I regard Sect Master Bai coughing and wheezing for a long time, Yang deficiency and Qi reversal, Jing does not dare to talk about your sect's Taoism, but the Guanmen are full of lust, all have a state of yin and yang deficiency, Master Purple Girl is like this, Sect Master Bai is even worse, but the little head of the sect is in harmony with yin and yang, full of qi."

"Ahem......" After Bai Bingqing's cough stopped, his eyes flickered and he fell into deep thought.

Hearing this, Xue Rongrong immediately knelt on one knee, her eyes burning: "Please give the senior!" ”

"Jing doesn't know the deep meaning of your sect's exercises, watching the wind and looking at the looks, guessing randomly, it can't be true! Seriously! ”

Seeing the situation, Zizhu also knelt down and said: "Sir, Mr. is very gracious, Zizhu is at the mercy of ......"

Zizhu wants to say that he is a cow and a horse, but this is the second time he has begged Mr., and Mr. Xu may not be able to see it, and he doesn't know what to say for a while, anyway, people kneel down, and sincerity is there.

"Get up." Mr. Jing held the two of them.

Tang Yifeng was touched by the two of them, and poured a full glass of wine for Mr. and said, "Sir, do you want to?" Let's keep drinking. ”

The apprentice seems to give himself a step down, but if he really sits down and drinks, it will be too ugly.

If you don't help yourself, it seems that you can't say anything.

"Let's go!"

Xue Rongrong hugged Bai Bingqing and said to Mr. Jing: "Thank you, sir, please come with us to the backyard." ”

……

There were only two young men left in the table.

"Get up, I can't stand it." Tang Yifeng followed Zizhu Road.

Zizhu glanced at Tang Yifeng.

"Mr. Jing is really omnipotent." In the past two days, Zizhu has seen Mr.'s methods, regardless of kung fu, talent, communication, and even watching people, Qi Huang has mastered the arts, no wonder the word Jingxiang is praised by the world.

"That's it!" Tang Yifeng shook his head and shook his head: "The so-called upper knows astronomy, lower knows geography, knows people, knows yin and yang and understands gossip, Xiaoqimen knows Dunjia, strategizes, and wins thousands of miles away, huh...... That's my master! ”

Tang Yifeng finished speaking in one go, his face was full of pride, who wouldn't brag!

"Don't put gold on your face." Mr. Jing is amazing, this apprentice is a mouthful, but he is not a trickster, Tang Gongzi is still a decent son, and he is also smart and clever.

"That's Mr. Jing, you're an embroidered pillow!" Zizhu thought about it, but he still couldn't get carried away.