Chapter 13: A Trip to Que Yue Mountain

Fu Zhu frowned slightly, and continued: "Third Senior Brother, I may not be able to help you with this favor. On the day of the freshman test, Master hurried down the mountain, and I didn't even see him. ”

I don't know what happened to me.

Fu Zhu stood up, patted off the grass clippings on his clothes, and said goodbye to Li Wufang, "Third Senior Brother, I still have things to do, so I won't stay longer." ”

"Miss Zhuang's matter, you can handle it yourself, I can't give you any advice."

Li Wuxian looked at the girl in front of him who had reached his shoulder, and really realized that the little girl who used to only be a toddler behind them had grown up.

……

Zhao Zhiying boredly picked up the weeds on the ground, and looked in the direction where the sword cultivator girl had left from time to time.

It's been so long, why hasn't she come back yet?

I won't leave myself here.

But her enchantment was so solid that he couldn't get out, so he could only wait like a rabbit.

Zhao Zhiying has lived for eighteen years, and finally knows what it is like to look through the autumn water.

A touch of shadow, from far to near.

The girl is dressed in water blue, and in Zhao Zhiying's eyes, it has become the most beautiful color in the world.

The rune bead approached, and with a wave of his wide sleeve, the enchantment disappeared.

"Let's go, send you back to Que Yue Mountain." The girl's soft tone, like a fairy music.

On the back of the sword, Zhao Zhiying asked, "What about your senior brother?" "She came to Donglushan to find her senior brother, why did she come back alone.

"Don't ask about other people's teachings."

will be easy to beat.

"Oh." Zhao Zhiying was silent for a while, and then changed the topic, "I am also friends with the girl in life and death, can I know the girl's name now?" ”

"Rune beads."

“?” The wind was too strong to hear too clearly.

"Fu Xiu's talisman, Dongzhu's bead." Fu Zhu said again patiently.

Since she borrowed Zhao Zhiying's fairy sword, she naturally had to leave a name so that she could return the sword in the future.

Now Zhao Zhiying heard it clearly, and went through the name twice in his heart, thinking about which sect had a disciple named Fu Zhu.

The Fu Zhu girl has superb swordsmanship, and she has reached the Jindan realm at a young age, such a genius is very eye-catching no matter which sect she is in.

But Zhao Zhiying went through all the geniuses of various sects, and became more and more sure that he had never heard the name Fu Zhu.

Even the more contrasting, the more myocardial infarction.

Because he found that he could name the pride of heaven in the major sects, without exception, no one succeeded in marrying at the age of Miss Fuzhu.

The long sword volleyed into the air, and it was a thousand miles away.

Through the clouds, Zhao Zhiying saw the shadow of the sect, he pointed to a mountain in front of him, and said to Fu Zhu, "Miss Fu Zhu, the mountain in front is the entrance to the Taixuan Sword Sect. ”

Rune Zhu nodded, and stopped the flying sword.

She took out her hat from the storage bag and put it on, looking like she didn't want to see anyone.

Zhao Zhiying didn't dare to ask more, lest Fu Zhu give him a sword.

But in fact, people close to Fu Zhu know that she has a good temper.

Soon, a disciple stationed at the mountain gate spotted the figures of the two of them, and surrounded them vigilantly with flying swords, and exclaimed in surprise at the moment they saw Zhao Zhiying's face, "Uncle Xiao, you're back, I'll go and inform the master!" ”

Fu Zhu looked meaningfully at the "half-hanging" Jin Dan Realm beside him, this guy is quite high in the Taixuan Sword Sect?

The disciple ran so fast that Zhao Zhiying couldn't stop him.

Fortunately, there was also one of his companions, who was calmer.

He hugged his sword and bowed, his eyes lingering on Fu Zhu, "Uncle Xiao, who is this girl?" ”

Zhao Zhiying was about to speak, but was interrupted by Fu Zhu, through the hood, even if the other party couldn't see her expression, Fu Zhu still hung a friendly smile.

"My surname is Fu, and I am the creditor of your little uncle."

The girl's tone was soft, and there was a smile in her words, and she didn't look like she was here to collect debts.

The disciple glanced at his uncle, but he didn't speak, obviously acquiescing to the girl's words.

"I don't know how many spirit stones Uncle Xiao owes the girl?" The disciple of Que Yueshan asked tactfully, with a hint of temptation.

They all caught up with the Taixuan Sword Sect to collect debts, is Uncle Xiao owing money debts?

If it's money, it should be a lot......

The rune bead was not in a hurry, and stretched out five fingers.

"Five hundred spirit stones...... "That's okay, there should be so many in his storage bag."

"No," Fu Zhu shook his head, "It's five thousand high-grade spirit stones." ”

Five...... Five thousand?

Or is it a high-grade spirit stone?

Uncle Xiao, what did he do!

Zhao Zhiying pursed his lips and didn't speak, if he hadn't lost his storage bag, he would have paid it to Miss Fuzhu a long time ago, and he wouldn't have been publicly executed in front of his little nephew.

"Little nephew, you help me make it up first, and I'll pay you back later." Zhao Zhiying obviously lacks confidence.

“……”

Is this a matter of putting together? If you kill him, you won't be able to take out 5,000 high-grade spirit stones!

But the little uncle has spoken, no matter how difficult it is, he has to make up for it, and he can't let people see their jokes about the Xuanjian Sect.

The face still has to be picked up.

"Uncle Xiao, Miss Fu, wait a while, I'll go get the spirit stone."

Fu Zhu found a stone and sat down, and Zhao Zhiying insisted on standing.

After a while, Zhao Zhiying regretted it.

I knew that he was also wearing a hat to block his face, and the gossip eyes of the junior brothers and sisters passing by were almost on his face.

Faintly, Zhao Zhiying could still hear their discussions.

"Isn't that Uncle Zhao Zhiying, is he standing under the sun?"

"How is that possible! Uncle Xiao must have a reason for doing this. "Defending him is a beautiful female disciple of the Taixuan Sword Sect.

"Why didn't he go up the mountain? What has Uncle Xiao been doing at the foot of the mountain? ”

"Hey, there is a woman beside him, do you know which senior sister it is?"

Everyone shook their heads, there are so many female disciples of the Taixuan Sword Sect, and there are so many people who admire the little uncle, how can they all know each other.

Seeing that there were more and more people around, but they only watched in the shade under the tree, and they didn't come over, Zhao Zhiying couldn't tell them all to disperse.

He felt more and more that Miss Fuzhu's act of wearing a hat was really wise.

As long as you can't see your face, you won't be embarrassed.

If Fu Zhu knew Zhao Zhiying's thoughts, he would tell him that he was thinking too much. Wearing a hat, she just didn't want people to see that she sent Zhao Zhiying back.

As for the rest of the matter, it was completely by mistake.

After Zhao Zhiying suffered for an unknown amount of time, the disciples of the Taixuan Sword Sect who gathered the spirit stone finally returned.

He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and said breathlessly, "I have kept Uncle Xiao and Miss Fu waiting for a long time." ”

It was really too difficult to make up five thousand high-grade spirit stones, and he found many juniors and disciples to barely make up for it.

"Girl, look at it, it's not bad."

Fu Zhu took the storage bag, didn't check it, and threw it directly into his storage bag, "Don't look at it." ”

She earned it anyway.

The Rune Bead Edgeworth flew away, leaving only the remnants of the sword qi to cut through the clouds in place.

The disciple looked up at the sky and let out a sigh of admiration, "What a powerful sword flying technique!" ”

That's what people call Edgeworth, what's the matter with their edgeworth?

"Uncle Junior, when did you say that my sword art will reach this realm?"

Zhao Zhiying glanced him up and down, hehe.