Chapter 122: I didn't know until I did it
The white-clothed young man in the pavilion held a book to Chi Huang and smiled, as if he really didn't care about Chi Huang's unreasonable behavior. But the man with the knife remembered what someone once said to him, "People live in the world, people are kind, and they are willing to give face, so you have to continue." ”
Fang Cong didn't like this Chi Huang very much, not because he was just a mortal martial artist. If it was Fang Cong a year ago, she would definitely not even want to look at Chi Huang, but now, she knows how to make others more comfortable. But this Chi Huang is really too upright, as if he is a dignified martial arts practitioner, and it is a very shameful thing to take care of the home and care for others. So Fang Cong pretended to be a martial artist and gave him insight.
The reason why he can't get used to this Chi Huang is just because he takes himself too seriously.
The man with the knife was full of shame, and he didn't know what to do. Chi Chun on the side was also taken aback by Fang Cong, at this moment he only felt that his brother had offended the white-clothed gentleman who was smiling in front of him, and scolded a few words of his unconscious brother in his heart.
The girl leaned over, helped Chi Chun up, and said helplessly: "What is this for?" I don't want to bully you, come with me to the residence, I want to eat bean curd tomorrow morning, can I do it?"
Chi Chun was full of apologies, although he didn't kneel, he still bowed to Zhang Muliu, and then was taken to the west by Fang Onion. But Chi Huang didn't move, staring at Zhang Muliu.
That girl is so good, is this master really just a scholar? Isn't he a peerless master who hides deeply?
He Chi Huang originally thought that those jokes about falling off the cliff and picking up a martial arts cheat book and practicing peerless martial arts were only in the book, but now I am afraid that it is true. If this is not the case, why is this master in front of him so young?
Chi Huang knelt on the ground, knocked his head three times, and shouted: "The juniors have eyes and no beads, please accept me as an apprentice!"
Fang Cong turned his head, and his face immediately darkened.
Want to rob the master with me?
Even the little fish in the glass jar had the courage to poke out, wanting to speak, but they gave the young man in white a faint glance, and a group of fish hurriedly scattered, not daring to come to see the excitement again.
Zhang Muliu looked dazed, and said suspiciously: "Do you worship me as a teacher? What do you learn? Learn to write and engrave seals or prescribe prescriptions to see a doctor?"
Chi Huang gritted his teeth and said, "That girl can throw me 108,000 miles with her skills, and her predecessor is her master, how can she be worse?"
The young man burst out laughing, covered his stomach, laughed so much that he couldn't even speak, and only said after a long time: "I am the master who taught her to prescribe a doctor, and I don't know anything about your rivers and lakes!"
Fang Cong walked over angrily, picked up Chi Huang from behind, and dragged him to the west house. The man with the knife on his back didn't have the power to resist at all.
Walking dozens of feet to the west, the girl threw Chi Huang out and said coldly: "Do you want to study medicine? I will beat you to death first, and then let my master cure you, and you will learn immediately." ”
Chi Chun didn't stop Fang Cong from scaring his brother, and said in his heart that it would be okay to give him a beating, and he wouldn't be able to get into the ring.
Chi Huang smiled bitterly, glanced at Zhang Muliu from afar, buried his head and walked to a room, turned around and came out again, and began to patrol along the wall.
People don't accept apprentices, and they have to do a good job of taking care of the home, as for whether they are dead or alive at that time, let it be fate.
Chi Chun also looked at his bedroom, and then ran to the kitchen by himself, saying that he would come the first day and help make a supper, so that Mr. and Miss could taste it to see if it suited their appetite.
Fang Scallion took out the green and white again, and waved it for more than half an hour before running to Zhang Muliu's side, his clothes wet again.
The young man glared at him angrily and turned his head with a straight face.
The girl hurriedly steamed her clothes with her aura and went around to the young man's side, and Zhang Muliu moved her head to the other side.
This went back and forth several times, and the girl put her hands on her waist and shouted angrily: "Master!"
Zhang Muliu turned his head instantly, with a smile on his face, and sighed.
The girl seemed to have suffered a big loss, turned her head and lay on the edge of the fish tank, stirred the water with her fingers, and said in a muffled voice: "Liu Gong started earlier than me, but I want to be a senior sister, you have to agree." ”
In fact, Fang Scallion thought about it for a long, long time because he was not called a master. On that river beach, the first time she saw Zhang Muliu practicing boxing, she had the idea of screaming. Because Fang Cong knew that Zhang Muliu was very reluctant to use Taoist things. It wasn't until Fang Cai, somehow, that she saw Chi Huang say those words to Zhang Muliu, and she was suddenly angry, and the master subconsciously shouted out.
Earlier, when he slept with Li Qiushui in Xiaozhushan, the beautiful woman smiled and said, "Where did he treat you as an apprentice, he treated you as a daughter." Whether it's Hu Sprinkle or Demon Ling and Miao Miao, they are all his sisters. But you're different, you're a girl who has gone a fork in the road in his heart, and he really wants to get you back on the right path. ”
Therefore, Fang Cong was a little embarrassed at this time. I obviously said that I wouldn't recognize him as a master if I was killed, but I shouted it out, and it was too embarrassing.
Zhang Muliu got up and walked over, pressed Fang Onion's head, and said with a smile: "It seems to have grown a little taller, isn't it?"
Fang Cong asked for no reason, "You took me out, but you didn't bring them early, will you complain about you when you grow up early?" If we can go back for many years, and when you go back, the three little girls will become big girls, will you feel lost?"
The young man smiled, he had already thought about these things.
No matter how fast it is, it will take him about five years to break through, and if it is slower, it will take ten years. If it's okay in five years, except that Demon Ling will grow into a girl, Mo Miaomiao will also be a child early. But what if it's ten years? The three little girls will all become big girls. Even the Hu sprinkler who he didn't dare to see was in his twenties.
Last year in Jinling, Zhang Muliu did not dare to meet Hu Sasa. Because someone was already eyeing them, Xiao Pan took people to Jinling, just to protect her.
Qiao Yushan said, that Empress Lu is not so simple, Zhang Muliu and Xiao Pan actually knew it a long time ago.
So when Fang Cong mentioned this, Zhang Muliu felt a little embarrassed. When she went to Hu's house at that time, Hu Xiaoxiao didn't say anything, but Zhang Muliu knew that that little girl must be the same as when she was young, and she had to put the pile of grape seeds under her pillow to sleep peacefully.
Fang Cong suddenly sighed, interrupting Zhang Muliu's thoughts.
The young man deliberately shook his head, and the girl dragged her chin with both hands and shook it around, saying that how could the master be so popular with the little girl?
When the rain stopped, it was completely dark, and at the beginning of May, there was no moon to see, but only one galaxy was still bright.
Chi Chun made a few dishes with a little bit of things in the kitchen, and said with a smile after bringing them over: "There is nothing in the kitchen, there will be a few farm dishes, and the young lady will try them." ”
Zhang Muliu asked Fang Shallot to call Chi Huang over, the original man was panicked and refused to come, but Fang Scallion just glared at him, he didn't say a word, walked over to the small pavilion, sat down like a stuffy gourd, and the three poles couldn't be beaten.
Originally, Fang Cong thought that Zhang Muliu would ask Chi Huang, what kind of grudge and grudge, do you have to die? But she didn't expect that Zhang Muliu said to herself, "Do you want to participate in that martial arts conference?"
The girl shook her head like a rattle, saying that if she didn't go, if she went, it wouldn't be bullying!
Zhang Muliu smiled, put down his chopsticks, and said then go out for a walk?
Fang Cong wiped his mouth, carried the sword box and followed out, leaving a pair of brothers and sisters looking at each other.
Waiting for Zhang Mu to flow out of the door, Chi Chuncai glared at his brother angrily, "I said it when my father and mother were here, your brain won't bend, this gentleman looks like that kind of worldly master, you are still with other people's nostrils facing the sky, it's good that you haven't been beaten." ”
Chi Huang had to smile bitterly, he wasn't like this all the time, but because of the opponent at that time, he didn't have the slightest chance of winning.
Out of the door, Fang Cong asked, "What's wrong?"
Zhang Muchuan passed over and said softly: "It's not a big deal, I just feel that something is wrong, so I went out to take a look." ”
The girl was puzzled, and the young man didn't explain much, but walked towards the city lord's mansion in this canal city, which was also the mansion of the martial arts alliance lord.
According to the odds of those gambling games that have started betting early, this alliance leader is ninety percent likely to be the leader of the martial arts alliance for another ten years.
But Zhang Muliu always felt that something was wrong.
Just after a rain, it was the time when this Douhan Continent turned from winter to spring, and the aura was slightly richer than usual. Logically speaking, this is not a strange thing. The doctor started from the Yin and Yang family, and with the saying of five luck and six qi, it is based on the five behaviors of the day and time to consult people. And when winter turns to spring, all things grow, just like a newborn child begging for milk from his mother, and will take away the aura from heaven and earth by itself, so it will become richer. But Zhang Muliu had an extremely uneasy feeling.
Walking not far from the City Lord's Mansion, I looked at it from afar, but I didn't find anything abnormal. Zhang Muliuxin said, is it because he is too worried?
Fang Cong said dissatisfiedly: "Master, I have called you master, what is there to tell me?"
Zhang Muliu smiled slightly and said Let's take a look again, and I'll tell you later.
After walking around, I walked to the most lively ghost market in this canal city, and there were not a few people in the rivers and lakes who were masked and set up stalls. However, it is not that they all show their true faces, and those who wear masks almost always come to sell the stolen goods, and everyone knows it and tacitly understands it.
walked in with Fang Onion, and walked around a few stalls at random, all of which were ordinary things, Zhang Muliu didn't have the heart to look at it, and Fang Onion was not interested.
Walking to a slightly secluded place, someone suddenly called out to a young man, Zhang Muwan turned his head and looked, it turned out to be a blind Taoist with a hexagram stall.
Zhang Muliu walked slowly and said with a smile: "What's the matter with this Dao Chief?"
The blind Taoist priest laughed, sighed a few times, shook his head and said: "Although the poor Taoist has no eyes, he can see things that ordinary people can't see, if this son believes me, don't go out before May 5." ”
Fang Cong felt that this person was really good at fooling, and he had fooled us, and he just wanted to expose it, but he was stopped by Zhang Muliu. The young man took out five Tongbao coins and put them in the hexagram stall, and said calmly: "Okay." ”
When leaving, there was an old man with a beard and a gray pigeon squatting on his shoulder, squatting on the side of the road in a chaotic stall, holding a bowl of chaos in his hand, and eating with relish.
There was a man and a woman each carrying a long sword, and they looked like they had just arrived. The young man looked at the old man who was squatting and eating, then at the blacksmith in the distance, a blacksmith who was hoeing, and finally at Zhang Muliu.
The young man communicated with his senior sister, "Senior sister, I think the master is making a bit of a fuss, this is just a mortal, is it worth our special trip?"
Zhang Muliu smiled secretly, and said in his heart that the two young people in the foundation building realm might have to suffer.
Fang Cong pursed his lips and looked at Zhang Muliu, who reached out and pressed the girl's head, and said with a smile, "I just guessed a little, so I'll tell you." ”
The girl grinned, put her arm around Zhang Muliu, and said that the master was the best.
Zhang Muliu smiled helplessly and whispered, "The old man with the pigeon squatting on his shoulder is the peak of Jindan, and the person who struck iron is an early stage of Jindan, and the two don't seem to be in a group." The two young people who couldn't find it at ease just now were both in the foundation building realm. As for the blind Taoist, he should be a primordial monk. ”
Fang Cong asked suspiciously, "The aura here is so thin, why are so many monks here?"
The young man let the girl hold his arm, smiled slightly, and then said: "I estimate that a large number of monks will come here before the fifth day of May, and there should be some great treasures." I had been thinking before, this is not a small place with a radius of thousands of miles, how can there not even be a place where spiritual energy can gather? ”
The girl rolled her eyes, and said in her heart how to be like a storyteller, so I won't say it at a critical time.
She shook Zhang Muliu's arm and pouted, "Master!
The young man smiled helplessly, took out the oranges that Fang Shallot bought last time and had not finished eating from his cuffs, peeled them off and stuffed a petal of Fang Scallion, ate half of them himself, stuffed the orange peel into the girl's hand, and said, "What do you say? ”
Fang Cong frowned, and was about to turn his head to look. Zhang Muliu stuffed another petal of orange over, and said again: "Don't look back, let them see it if they like it, I will only show a newcomer to the realm of Jindan, just pretend to be a formation master." ”
Zhang Muliu said with a smile while chewing oranges, "There is no place for a thousand miles in a radius, so it shouldn't be." Today, the aura suddenly became stronger, and when I came out for a walk, I saw so many monks again. I guess it's because there is a heavy treasure that has been eating away at the aura of this place for thousands of years, so at the beginning of the gathering of the shape and beauty of this place, all the treasures were absorbed. Now that the aura has been revived, it should be that the treasure has been formed and is about to appear. ”
Saying that he had already arrived at Mawei Lane, Fang Cong was puzzled: "There is a treasure in the world, and we happen to be here, why don't we try our luck?"
Zhang Muliu smiled bitterly, and said in his heart to try his luck? It's almost the same to try the mildew.
Thinking about it, the young man suddenly paused.
Fang Cong said softly, "What's wrong?"
The young man took a deep breath and said with a smile: "It's okay, but I suddenly feel that I am wrong, some things have been determined in my heart for too long, and I will not turn around." You're right, we have to try, why don't we try?"
All along, Zhang Muliu felt that he was a big bad star, and he wanted to compete for treasures. However, he only remembered that Mr. Ma said that he had run out of luck in his life, and forgot the sentence he had always believed the most.
If you can't do it, you have to do it to know.
Stepping into the courtyard, Zhang Muliu waved his hand to overlap a layer of formations, turned his head to look at Fang Cong, and said with a smile: "You are really a lucky star, let's try it." ”
The Taoist asked him not to go out, Zhang Muliu estimated that he felt that a formation master would not come from a small sect. That Dao person didn't want to give up the treasure, and he didn't want to offend Zhang Muliu, so he shouted Zhang Muliu, who was only looking at the Jindan realm, and then deliberately revealed his Yuanying realm, in order to scare Zhang Muliu. In this way, he didn't have to mess with this unknown formation master, and he didn't have to worry about the treasure being fought for.
Originally, Zhang Muliu would really listen to him, but now, Zhang Muliu also wanted to see what the treasure that could make this place unable to gather spiritual energy for thousands of years was.
In the courtyard at night, Fang Scallion was somehow extremely happy. It's not because Zhang Muliu said that she is a lucky star, but she can feel that Zhang Muliu at this moment seems to have an extra ray of sunshine in her heart, and some places that used to be extremely dark illuminate the sunshine and shine very warmly.
Fang Cong let go of Zhang Muliu's arm, grinned, raised his head and said loudly: "Hello master!"
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Looking for a caretaker, at first I just felt that someone was guarding it, so as not to worry about those little thieves who had no eyesight, so naturally I didn't need Chi Huang to guard it all night. However, the man with the knife was also very dutiful, and did not go to sleep until midnight, and got up at the beginning of the next day, walked around the fence before he began to practice the knife in the front yard.
Fang Scallion began to practice swords at the end of every day, which has become a habit, and now seeing this pool of yellow playing with a big knife, the girl is a little unprecedentedly unwilling to practice swords. But as soon as the white clothes had come slowly, the girl looked aggrieved, pasted three talismans that only Zhang Muliu and she could see, put down the sword box and took out the blue and white.
Zhang Muliu shook his head and smiled, and said angrily: "If you don't want to practice, you won't practice, carry things on your back, and practice again at night." Next, let your master and I practice a peerless martial arts for you. ”
Fang Cong wanted to roll his eyes, and said in his heart that the master didn't know what kind of treasure he was going to play again.
When Chi Huang heard that Zhang Muliu was going to practice martial arts, he immediately stopped his movements and looked at Zhang Muliu with a serious face.
I saw that the young man in white slowly stretched out his fist fight, as if he had just woken up, and he was slow between his hands and feet!
The man with the knife on his back shook his head vigorously, no longer had any thoughts, just watched Zhang Muliu punch intently. Chi Huang kept saying in his heart, "Sure enough, he is a senior master, I can't understand this boxing technique, it seems that I still can't get it, I have to learn it hard." ”
After a long time, he finally finished the thirteen-style boxing technique, Zhang Muliu made an extremely chic finish, and pretended to be profound: "Finish the work." ”
Fang Cong rolled his eyes, and said in his heart that the master was tricking people again. If Chi Huang dares to learn this set of boxing techniques to fight against others, he will not even recognize Chi Chun when he is beaten.
The handsome Chichun girl went out very early, and took the money that Fang Scallion secretly stuffed to her to buy some vegetables and meat, and the meal should be very hearty today. Of course, I didn't forget the bean curd that Fang Shallot wanted.
The old Taoist priest asked him not to go out, so it would be good if he didn't let Zhang Muliu and Fang Cong go out, what a simple matter.
Chi Huang and Chi Chun were asked by Zhang Muliu not to go out, and the two brothers and sisters didn't have anything to do, so they wouldn't go out if they didn't go out.
So Zhang Muliu and Fang Cong went out in the afternoon, of course, they changed into Chi Huang and Chi Chun.
Even if Fang Scallion became Chi Chun, he still liked to hold Zhang Muliu's arm, and the other hand carried a bamboo basket, and the two of them swayed around.
Today, on the second day of the fifth month, there were already various vendors in the ring square who went to occupy their positions in advance, and they did not dare to go forward, but only dared to be on the edge. Fried stalls that have been set up and sell all kinds of small items abound.
The two foundation building monks I saw last night were also in the distance, but they were still carrying swords, and they looked at the young heroes of the rivers and lakes. The old man with a gray pigeon squatting on his shoulder was setting up a stall not far away, selling broken cans that he had found nowhere. The blind Taoist priest was still in a secluded position.
It's just that with the realm of that person, he can't see through the methods of Zhang Muliu and the others.
After walking around, I didn't see anything strange, but Zhang Muliu felt that it was not that simple. It is very likely that a blind Taoist is just a front-runner, and there must be a distraction realm or a merging realm behind him.
As for what they were planning, Zhang Muliu didn't know.
It's just that since these people are all gathered here, that treasure must be under this ring.
Just as he was about to turn his head and leave, a sarcastic voice was coming towards Zhang Mu.
"Big Yellow Dog! I really didn't expect that you would dare to come to this martial arts arena? Didn't you say that you recruited a rich man with a brain in water to go to the home nursing home? Why are you still free, not afraid that your master will be unhappy?"
Zhang Mu turned his head and looked at it, it turned out to be a man in brocade clothes, holding a woman who was not afraid of cold on the left and right, looking at Chi Huang's face, sneering constantly.
Fang Cong sighed and said, "Master, this must be that Chi Huang's enemy, but he can really cause trouble for us." ”
Zhang Muliu smiled slightly, he didn't know who this person was, and he didn't know what grievances Chi Huang had with him, and after thinking about it for a long time, he could only say one sentence, "Anxious about reincarnation, can't you wait for the fifth day of the fifth month of May?"
The young man in brocade immediately looked gloomy, staring at Chi Huang, but after a while, he turned into a smiling face, "Don't worry, your big yellow dog's life will be mine sooner or later." As he spoke, he looked at Fang Onion, who was wearing Chi Chun's face, "Your sister has to be mine." Where is the ripe melon with the cucumber delicious, what do you say?"
Zhang Muliu didn't pay attention to him, but turned his head to look at a young man in white who was walking slowly in the distance.
Fang Cong Chuanyin asked, "Can I hit him?"
Zhang Muliu nodded and continued to look at the young man dressed in white.
Fang Cong jumped to the brocade-clothed young man with the basket in one step, picked up the bamboo basket and smashed it at the man's head. The young man in brocade fell to the ground at once, foaming at the mouth.
The young man in white walked straight towards Zhang Muliu, smiled slightly, threw a pot of wine, and said softly:
"Long time no see. ”
Zhang Muliu was sure that this person was not coming at Chi Huang, but at himself, but after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't remember where he had seen it.
The handsome young man smiled helplessly, and said: "Zhang Gongzi is really a noble person who forgets things, we have seen it on the bank of Onozawa." ”
Zhang Muliu suddenly remembered that this young man who looked like he was not inferior to Zhao Lu, wasn't he the one who handed over Mo Miaomiao to himself?
"Why are you here?" Zhang Muliu wondered.
The handsome young man sighed and said, "There is an elder who said that I was bullied by you, and asked me to come to you." The hexagram master in our clan calculated that you were in Douhan Continent, but the specific location could not be deduced, but I guessed that with Zhang Gongzi's temper, he would definitely not miss this martial arts conference. ”
After the young man finished speaking, his expression became even more helpless, "I don't want to run so far, but the old guy said that if I don't come, it's okay, but his daughter wants to marry me." Compared with marrying her daughter, what is it to run more than 100,000 miles?"
Zhang Muliu struggled to hold back a smile, turned his head to look at Fang Onion, and used great strength to say a word without a smile.
"Do you remember the woman who beat you when you came back?"