At this time, the Qingcheng Courtyard on Qingcheng Mountain, Elder Baiyun of the Emei Sect, Tang Han and his party from Tangmen, as well as Zhao Buxian and his son Zhao Jian of Huashan all lived here. In another day, the Qingcheng Dabi will begin, and when Qingcheng sent everyone to discuss, they were also turning their thoughts and making their own calculations.

"Father, isn't the granddaughter of the head of the Qingcheng faction beautiful?" This young voice came from the Qingsong Pavilion where the Huashan faction was resting, and Zhao Jian was playing with his own sword, looking like a hanger.

Zhao Buxian is also helpless about his precious son's behavior, because Zhao Jian's character is inherited from himself, but Zhao Buxian will not show it in front of others, especially when he becomes the head of Huashan.

Therefore, Zhao Buxian still has to remind his son, "When you go to see the head of Qingcheng tomorrow, put your posture more correct, do you hear?" He looked at a pair of "I know, pull, wordy." With an expression of the son, Zhao Buxian only shook his head.

In fact, Zhao Jian's own conditions are quite good, he is as tall as his Lao Tzu, and his appearance is also very handsome, otherwise he would not be quite famous in the martial arts. It's just that his demeanor is too frivolous, and the impression left is not very good.

And he is the only son of the head of the Huashan faction, walking the rivers and lakes, there is no need to mention that his martial arts are not as good as Zhao Jian's, and even if his martial arts are stronger than Zhao Jian's, when he knows that he is the son of the head of Huashan, he will also look at Huashan's face and let him have a few points. So since Zhao Jian's debut, it has been really smooth sailing, which has made his already frivolous character even more aggravated, and his reputation among the younger generation is very bad.

"As for the appearance of the granddaughter of the head of Qingcheng, your father and I don't know very well, but no matter what her appearance is, don't give me rudeness, don't delay our big event because of these small sections!" Zhao Buxian became more serious.

Zhao Jian continued to play with the sword, and replied lazily: "I know, I know, isn't it just for this cheats?" Actually, I didn't say Daddy, you, if Qingcheng really had that powerful secret book, Wuyangzi and their old bull noses wouldn't have learned it early on? Do you have to wait so many years for us to get it? Zhao Jian deliberately dragged out the word "take", with a look of disdain.

Zhao Buxian smiled and said to Zhao Jian: "Son, you are still too young, you have to think about it yourself, that secret was obtained by Wuyangzi who forced his daughter-in-law and son to death, and he will let other senior brothers know?" And if that cheat book is so easy to practice, it won't be called a peerless miracle, I think if someone in this world can really crack it, there will be no more than five, such as the god lord is among them, but there will be no people from the Qingcheng faction among them, and Wuyangzi doesn't have that ability. ”

When Zhao Jian heard his father say "God Lord", he suddenly seemed to have spirit, threw the sword to the side, sat up straight, and asked: "Dad, since no one else can crack it except for those few people, if we get the cheats, do we really have to hand it over to the God Master?" Glancing at his father as he spoke, Zhao Jian showed a look of disbelief that his father would do such a thing to benefit others and himself.

Zhao Bu smiled and said: "Your father and I can't solve it, it doesn't mean that you can't learn it, don't think about it first, leaving a good impression on the head of Qingcheng is the top priority, you have to give me a good convergence these days, you know?" ”

"The child knows, and the child must work hard to live up to his father's expectations." Zhao Jian stood up and bowed deeply to Zhao Buxian, then looked up and said to his father, "How about this?" ”

Zhao Bu smiled worriedly: "Okay, that's good, as long as you don't make trouble these days, and the marriage is settled, after that, Daddy promises not to let you stay in Qingcheng for too long, Wulin is about to change a lot, and after the cheats are successful, whatever my son does, Dad won't care about you anymore, hehe." ”

Zhao Jian heard the words and received: "Father's words ......"

Zhao Buxian haha: "Hurry up and whip the horse!" ”

The father and son looked at each other and smiled.

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For the power struggle between Qingcheng and Tangmen, for a secret book, but it was bitter for the relationship between Xingyun and Yuan Sirong, and the world was helpless, but that's it.

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At this time, Xingyun is at a crisis juncture.

After Xingyun returned to his residence from the back mountain stiffly, he thought back to his life in the past sixteen years in the house, only to feel that he had achieved nothing at all! Even his junior brother Xingjun, who has the same experience as himself, is about to embark on the road to success, but he can't even be with his lover! Just because his martial arts are low, he doesn't have any ability.

Xingyun was quite dissatisfied when he thought of his martial arts. At the same time, Xingjun was about to surpass him, and his slow entry made Xingyun himself disgusted.

Thinking of this, Xingyun immediately began to practice, completely ignoring his body and current emotions, and it was easy to go crazy. Xingyun now has only one thought in his heart, that is, "practice and practice again", because everything at present is caused by his poor martial arts.

However, practicing in such a state, not to mention Xingyun, it is impossible for his master Mu Lianzi or even Wuyangzi, the head of Qingcheng, to do it, because the result of doing so is almost ten out of ten people who will go mad.

And the actual result is indeed the case, when Xingyun started to practice without a pillar of incense, his true qi had already begun to run around in the various meridians of his body without his control, and I saw that the expression on Xingyun's face was becoming more and more distorted, and beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks one by one, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.