"Master, this person ......"

"This man is sick, and there is a problem here."

Jiang Yang leaned closer, muttered to Chu Ling'er in a low voice, pointed to his head with his finger, and glanced at the little fat man named Qian Xin.

Qian Xin, who was across the table, raised his head, put down the bowl and stepped forward: "Master, senior sister, what are you talking about?" ”

"......" Chu Ling'er smiled awkwardly and waved her hand, indicating that it was nothing.

"Master, what should we do? Or...... Shall we get him this? ”

Chu Ling'er looked at her master Jiang Yang again, made a knife shape with her hand, and gestured at her neck.

The meaning is already obvious!

Give Qian Xin a click directly!

Just dig a pit and bury it, save trouble.

Jiang Yang shook his head: "Murder is illegal, I will negotiate for the teacher later, and it is best to send him down the mountain." ”

"Okay."

After using up a bowl of gruel, feel free to wipe your mouth with your sleeve.

Jiang Yang asked casually, "What about Cui Ru?" Why didn't you see him? ”

Cui Ru is now a figure that Jiang Yang focuses on.

Not one of them.

The next competition with the Giant Bear Gate should be in these days.

Jiang Yang didn't want Cui Ru to have any problems during this period.

In other words, if I don't see it all day, I miss it strangely.

Chu Ling'er was listening, and her heart was sour

On weekdays, I don't see Master asking a word to myself.

Does Master like ...... Male?

A terrible thought suddenly popped into Chu Ling'er's mind.

Otherwise, he would not be able to explain his repeated overtures, and the master would not have seen it.

"Ling'er, what about you, what about Cui Ruren?" Jiang Yang saw that the little girl was silent for a while, and stretched out a finger to poke her.

"I guess I'm hiding and reading those poems that Master writes on weekdays, right?"

“？”

In the following time, Chu Linger told Jiang Yang in detail about his education of Cui Ru in the morning, and also said that Cui Ru left tears of remorse.

Jiang Yang listened and nodded secretly.

Readers.

I am interested in some later poems, and then I am ashamed to be ashamed of myself in comparison...... Reasonable.

There shouldn't be any surprises, right?

There are no surprises!

Jiang Yang thought so.

——

Afternoon.

Chu Linger went to the waterfall to play Tai Chi.

The girl plays Tai Chi with a good appearance and is very ornamental.

Qian Xin had an idiot face, hiding aside and peeking.

"Looks good, right?"

Suddenly, someone spoke.

Qian Xin was startled, turned around, and saw that it was Master Jiang Yang, so he immediately showed a fat smile: "Master, the apprentice is admiring the heroic posture of the senior sister, not stealing ......."

"You don't have to explain so much, it's all men, I know." Jiang Yang raised his eyebrows and handed out a very understanding expression.

Qian Xin was overjoyed, his smiling mouth grinned behind his ears, ready to continue peeking.

However, it was followed by a big fight.

Qian Xin was slapped on the back of the head and almost knocked out his lunch.

Jiang Yang tugged at Qian Xin's ears and came to a secluded place, with a stern expression: "Qingyuanguan does not accept outsiders, where did you come from, where are you going, I Qingyuanguan left you for lunch, it is already benevolent and righteous." ”

"Don't, Master, I sincerely worship the Qingyuan Temple, and you have accepted me anyway."

Jiang Yang snorted coldly, casually took Qian Xin's vein, touched his whole body again, and then waved his sleeves: "You have no spiritual roots, and your roots and bones are extremely different, you are destined to not be able to cultivate in this life, and it is considered to burn high incense if you can live to forty." ”

If you can't cultivate, Qian Xin already knew it.

But as soon as he heard that he could only live to forty, the little fat man knelt down again and hugged Jiang Yang's thigh: "Master, can you ignore me, I really ......"

Jiang Yang sighed and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Qian, the outside world is very prosperous, your life has just begun, go, go outside and enjoy your life, while there are still more than twenty years to live, enjoy it for a while, don't waste time in this temple." ”

When he heard this, Qian Xin cried even more miserably, and his snot flowed.

It took a long time before I came to my senses.

The little fat man sat helplessly on the ground, hugged one of Jiang Yang's legs, and refused to let go.

He said that he had no mother since he was a child, and he did not feel the warmth of home.

He said that his own father was a heartless and unrighteous man.

Since he was a child, he has either beaten or scolded him, and he has never even eaten a full meal.

He ran away from home at a young age, roamed the rivers and lakes, and was full of hunger.

In the past few years, I have traveled all over the world and seen the cold and warm of the world, so I want to find a deep mountain and wild view, and I will die alone.

It's not easy to meet a person who sees the right eye, he just wants to stay in Qingyuanguan but is still alive, doing some rough work on weekdays, just watching the bowl of rice and eating.

If he hadn't seen the little fat man before, when he heard these words, Jiang Yang might have believed it.

However, with the previous incident, Qian Xin took advantage of Jiang Yang's return to the mountain to get the master's token, but he took away the case and the signboard, and Jiang Yang could not believe him.

Qian Xin, at first glance, is a villain with an oily tone, a lot of ghost ideas, and flattery.

Such a person cannot be kept!

In the time after that, no matter how hard Qian Xin begged, Jiang Yang just didn't let go.

Iron-faced selfless Jiang Xiaoyang!

Approaching the twilight, Qian Xin patted his ass and went down the mountain, and before leaving, he made a bold statement:

"Master, I will definitely impress you and Senior Sister! I'm going to do something earth-shattering! I will definitely worship the Qingyuan Temple! ”

After speaking, Qian Xintou did not go back to the mountain.

Jiang Yang, dressed in a Taoist robe, stood in front of the mountain gate and shook his head helplessly.

——

Giant Bear Gate.

The head of the bear is a weak residence, a very luxurious courtyard.

At first sight, it was hard to imagine how such a lean, low-lying middle-aged man could give birth to two sons who were more than two meters tall and had a tiger's back.

Unless......

He has a hat of a different color.

At this moment, Xiong was powerless to sit on the Taishi's chair.

In the hall, there was a big man kneeling, it was his eldest son Xiong Da!

"Father, that's how it is, Jiang Yang, the previous head of Qingyuanguan, said that, and asked my father to take the idea."

Xiong Da knelt on the ground, and did not dare to raise his head.

Just now, he told his father what Jiang Yang said to him, and asked his father Xiong to have no idea.

Let's see, do you want to challenge the sect again to Qingyuan Temple?

Xiong was unable to hold his forehead with one hand, and his eyebrows were full of deep thought.

He tapped his index finger on the cheek, and after a moment, looked at Xiong Da: "What do you mean?" ”

Xiong Da arched his hand: "Back to my father's words, I mean, should go down." Qingyuan Mountain is a blessed vein, if it belongs to my Giant Bear Gate, Black Tiger Valley, Eagle Claw Gate, how dare these sects be called the boss? ”

Xiong Wu didn't speak, but glanced at Xiong Er, who was playing in the yard outside.

He felt that he was under pressure that he shouldn't be under at this age!

He has no power to fight all his life, he is a hero.

Only then did he create this huge family business.

It's just that there are a few heirs.

There are only two sons and one daughter.

The eldest son was reckless by nature, but he lacked wisdom and had poor qualifications.

In this life, at most, he will go to the realm of refining gods.

The sect is in his hands, and it will collapse in ten years at most.

The second son has good qualifications, which is the hope of the sect.

It's a pity that he became a fool all of a sudden.

On top of the two sons, there is also an eldest daughter, which is a mature and stable one, but it is just ...... Suffering from leg disease, he couldn't stand up since he was a child, and he needed to be carried by someone to travel.

"Let's discuss this matter again, go and call your eldest sister." Xiong waved his hand weakly, and he was overwhelmed by the last sect challenge in the past few days.

Not only was it said that he was playing a match-fixing match, but he also lost ten bottles of pills in vain.

Xiong was powerless, and he really didn't have the courage to respond to this sect challenge again.

He had to consult with his eldest daughter Xiong Miaoyun.

"Yes, father."