Sensing the existence of a monk in the back house, Gu Zuo asked, "Owner, I don't know where the master is in the village?"

Zhang Zhuang said: "The immortal master is really good, I don't dare to be called a master, that's my son." ”

Gu Zuo was stunned and complimented: "It turned out to be the son of your mansion, and the owner of the village is so blessed." ”

Master Zhang Zhuang sighed, and his face was bitter: "This matter is difficult to explain, please come with me." ”

Passing through the verandah, I entered a moon gate in the shade of green trees, and inside the moon gate was a small courtyard, a lonely black house, and the sound of shouting and fighting immediately came from the house. Gu Zuo was still about to ask, when he heard a bang, the wooden door of the big house shook open to both sides, and a figure flew out of it, falling heavily on the ground, wailing for a long time.

Gu Zuo blinked his eyes and found that it was the fat-headed and big-eared Zhao Boxer, and his face was even fatter at the moment.

Zhao Boxer struggled to get up, covered his face with his hands, and snorted a few times, and the two maidservants in the courtyard hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed a hot-water soaked face towel from the wooden barrel, wrung it out, and handed it over.

Zhao Boxer took the hot towel and put it on his face, and greeted Zhang Zhuang and Gu Zuo hesitantly: "I have said that Master Zhang, Wu Immortal Master ......"

But his face was so swollen that he couldn't even spit out the words.

A smell of medicine came from the towel handkerchief, and Gu Zuo frowned slightly.

Master Zhang Zhuang stepped forward to comfort him for a moment, and after Master Zhao left with a medicine towel, he asked the two maidservants: "Where are Master Qian and Master Li?"

The maidservant replied, "The morning is over, and I have gone back to the house to rest." ”

Gu Zuo had a question mark on his face, and entered the big house with the owner, and saw that the room was covered with a thick velvet blanket, and the walls and pillars on both sides were also wrapped in brocade.

Master Zhang Zhuang coughed lightly and introduced: "Fugui, this is Senior Brother Gu who has just entered the sect, and the next game will be a competition with Senior Brother Gu, you can rest for a while." ”

The white-clothed monk nodded, went to a futon by the wall, sat down, closed his eyes slightly, pinched the trick in his hand, and began to sit down and breathe.

Master Zhang Zhuang pulled Gu Zuo to the futon on the other side and sat down, sighed and explained in a low voice: "This is Wu'er Fugui, because of his outstanding cultivation talent, he worshiped the Yunmeng Sect to practice Taoism. At the beginning of the year, Yunmeng Sect selected inner disciples, but the fortune was not good, and he met strong opponents in the sect, and finally Zhenyuan was defeated and missed the opportunity. He held his breath...... Alas, the elder of the sect sent a message and asked me to take him home to rest for a while......"

Yunmeng Sect is a famous sect in the world, and it was rejected by the inner gate, and the blow it suffered can be imagined, Gu Zuo probably understood: "Can't think of it?"

Master Zhang nodded: "It's a little ...... He was depressed and had a seizure, and only after a few fights would he get better and be willing to eat, otherwise he would ...... There have been a lot of boxers invited to the family, and even the immortal masters who practice, but they are all gone, only Zhao Boxer and the three of them have been in the village for many years, and they have been enduring and accompaniing, and today I also told the truth to Gu Xianshi, I invited you to come to compete with the rich and noble, and the two salaries were given, and the competition was worth an extra penny, okay?"

In the end, Zhang Zhuang's tone was almost pleading.

"One game a day?"

"Yes...... No, Master Zhao and them can only compete in three or five days, and Immortal Master Gu can do the same...... Of course, if I can compete every day, I can't ask for it, mainly depending on the meaning of the immortal master. ”

"What is the realm of a rich and noble son?"

"The sect elder said that his entry into the realm was still extremely fast, and he would be able to achieve the consummation of qi refining in another year. ”

Gu Zuo roughly calculated, the cultivation of wealth and nobility may be deeper than his own, but it is estimated that it should not be too strong, not to mention that there is a problem with his brain, he should not be as unbeaten as the three boxers of the Zhang family, it is not a big problem to fight once a day, and after a month, this money is a lot!

Moreover, the fighting method itself is an important means to improve cultivation, and it seems that it is not bad to be able to get money and practice at the same time.

People's hearts are flesh and blood, and Gu Zuo is no exception, in the face of a father who loves his son, who can bear to refuse?

"Magic weapon blade?" Gu Zuo finally confirmed.

"They don't use it when they select inner disciples to fight the method, they just follow that rule. Zhang Zhuang hurriedly waved his hand, he was also afraid that his precious son would be injured.

"Success, then try it now?" Gu Zuo replied angrily.

Zhang Zhuang took Gu Zuo's hand and shook it gratefully: "Thank you!" and hesitated: "If it is...... Please also ask Gu Immortal Master's subordinates to be merciful. ”

Gu Zuo nodded: "Don't worry, I'll try to keep it as much as possible and don't hurt him!"

Master Zhang Zhuang got up, came to the field, straightened his clothes, and said solemnly: "Yunmeng Sect, the selection of inner disciples, today's fourth game, Gu Zuo, an outer disciple, challenges Zhang Fugui, an outer disciple, not to kill, until the point——"

Zhang Fugui suddenly got up and entered the field.

Gu Zuo couldn't cry or laugh, and in the pleading eyes of the owner of Zhang Zhuang, he also pretended to come to him.

"Please give me advice!"

"Senior Brother Zhang, please make a move!"

Anyway, it's acting, so I don't care about being a fool.

Seeing that the fighting method began, Zhang Zhuang hurriedly slipped away against the root of the wall, and closed the door when he went out, he was not a cultivator, and he couldn't bear the two monks.

After coming out, he told the two maidservants: "All cheer up and pay careful attention, if the wealth is defeated, hurry up and send the medicine towel, don't slack off!"

The maidservant said, "Yes." He covered his mouth and chuckled: "I haven't seen the young master defeat yet." ”

Master Zhang Zhuang said solemnly: "Don't joke! This time I invited a serious immortal master, not an ordinary martial arts boxer, let alone a wild cultivator, he is the owner of the Huaixian Pavilion, and the Taoism is exquisite, and it is definitely not a ......."

With a "bang", the door parted to the left and right, swaying back and forth, and a person flew out of the room, who was falling into the courtyard, and it was Gu Immortal Master who was superb in Taoism.

Gu Zuo rubbed his eyes, there was already a swollen piece here, and he immediately grinned when he touched it.

When he got up and saw Master Zhang, he smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I made a mistake." ”

Zhang Zhuang's face was a little bad, but he still held his face: "Ah...... It's okay...... Look at...... Immortal Master, can you fight again?"

Gu Zuo thought for a while and asked, "Is this a game?"

The owner of Zhang Zhuang was in a lawsuit, and he didn't know how to answer, and the maid next to him couldn't stand it: "This is too short!"

Gu Zuo coughed: "Okay, I'll go in again, this time it's serious." ”

Taking a deep breath and stepping in, Zhang Zhuang followed to the door, probed in to take a look, and then closed the door. Turning his head, he saw the two servant girls who covered their mouths and chuckled, and scolded: "Get ready, don't laugh!"

The two maidservants bowed their heads: "Yes." "In the medicine bucket, I scooped the towel again.

The owner of Zhang Zhuang was not at ease, and wanted to listen to the movement in front of the door, but the door was suddenly knocked open again, he couldn't dodge, and was suddenly hit in the forehead by the wooden door, and the pain was so painful that he didn't catch his breath.

I saw a figure fly out again, it was still Gu Immortal Master!

This review Zuo's right cheek was blue, and he didn't bother to greet the owner, and his mouth was ruthless: "I'll go!

The two maidservants looked at each other for a moment, then came to the door with a wooden barrel, closed the big wood again, revealing the owner of Zhang Zhuang behind the door, and carefully put a towel on his forehead: "Master, be careful, it's swollen." ”