Chapter 278: Jing Yuan

In the backyard, Bai Qiu, who finally recognized his situation, had a tearless expression on his face, not thinking that when he came to Xuanfu this time, he would actually take the blame for his father's previous.

Bai Qiu thought in his heart, the more he thought about it, the more sad and angry he became, but after He Qingchuan's master left him alone, he no longer took care of himself, but continued to play against the old way of Qingzhi, he wanted to leave but couldn't go, so he could only wait here.

"Senior, you see that you are busy now, it is better for the junior to leave first and come back to see you another day!"

Waiting is the most tormenting, Bai Qiu has been waiting for half an hour, during which the two people who played against each other have already reopened a game, seeing that the other party still didn't want to take care of himself, Bai Qiu finally couldn't help but speak.

However, the elegant middle-aged man didn't even mean to raise his eyes to look at Bai Qiu, and it was also this attitude that made Bai Qiu not understand what the other party meant, and his heart was even more tormented.

"Senior, if you don't talk to you, you will agree with the junior to leave!"

No, Bai Qiu cautiously opened his mouth again and tentatively said a word, but the other party still didn't pay attention to his meaning.

"Senior, then the junior will go first!"

Bai Qiu spoke again, seeing that the other party regarded himself as if he didn't exist, after saying this time, he turned around tentatively with his hands and feet.

After that, he glanced back again, and found that He Qingchuan's master was still focused on the chessboard in front of him, so he tiptoed towards the front yard.

Soon, Bai Qiu saw that he could leave this backyard in just a few steps, and his tense heart was slightly relieved, and he wanted to speed up his pace to leave the place where he felt suffocated.

"Did I tell you to go?"

Just when Bai Qiu was just one foot away from the backyard, a voice suddenly exploded in his ears like thunder.

"Senior, it's my father who killed half of your net worth, and it has nothing to do with my half a dime, if you want to find him, it's useless to be angry with the juniors!"

Bai Qiu's steps out slammed, and he turned around stiffly, looking at the elegant middle-aged man who was still focused on the chessboard, with a collapsed expression on his face.

"Who said I'm angry with you, am I such a heartless person?"

This time, as the last son fell, the elegant middle-aged man finally took his eyes off the chessboard and looked at Bai Qiu.

"In that case, let the seniors let the juniors leave!"

Bai Qiu is really about to collapse, even if the other party is really angry with him, it is good to pick up himself, but the other party has not shown any attitude from beginning to end, which is the most difficult for him.

"Just leave, don't you want to enter the quota of Lei Yuan Valley?"

At this time, the elegant middle-aged man seemed to be a different person, and his eyes were full of smiles when he looked at Bai Qiu.

However, in the face of this elegant middle-aged man who suddenly became kind, Bai Qiu felt a chill inexplicably rise in his heart, and shook his head busily and said:

"No, the younger generation is still shallow, wait for next time!"

"Yes, it's self-aware!"

"Then the junior can go, right?

"Let's go, if I let you go like this, wouldn't my old stubborn be unworthy of the name!"

Hearing this, Bai Qiu finally came to his senses, daring to be in love is a curse from his mouth, what he said outside was really heard by He Qingchuan's master, and his intestines immediately regretted it:

"The younger generation has no intention, the senior is a person with a belly, please don't take it to heart!"

Knowing what he was wrong, Bai Qiu immediately confessed and begged for mercy when he should have coaxed him.

"I have a lot of thoughts, come over to me!"

As soon as the elegant middle-aged man heard Bai Qiu's words of begging for mercy, he was immediately happy, and at this time, he dared to use words to force himself, five fingers and one point, and directly caught Bai Qiu in front of him.

Not long after, the disciples of the Xuanfu who happened to pass by near this courtyard all heard the sound of mournful howls......

"Senior Brother He, you said that Bai Qiu was left alone, nothing will happen, right?"

After leaving the courtyard, Liyang followed He Qingchuan all the way to wander in the Xuanfu, but Liyang was not in the mood, and was somewhat worried about Bai Qiu, and when he swam to a small pavilion in the lake, he finally couldn't help but ask.

"What else can I do, who told him to not be able to control his mouth, according to my master's character, it is inevitable that he will be cleaned up!"

He Qingchuan naturally saw that Liyang was a little absent-minded along the way, and when he heard him ask about Bai Qiu at this moment, there was a helpless look on his face.

Sure enough, hearing this, Liyang also understood that the reason why Bai Qiu was left alone was not because of his father, but because of his own words.

"I hope this meal will make him remember it for a long time!"

The words were said by himself, Bai Qiu tasted the bitter fruit for this, and Liyang could only hope that he could have a longer memory this time.

"By the way, I just cared about introducing the scenery of Xuanfu, and I forgot to introduce Jingyuan Daoyou of Chongyuan Sect to Senior Brother Liyang!"

On the topic of discussion, when He Qingchuan looked at the other young monk, he suddenly remembered something and said.

"Oki Yuan Sect ......"

Liyang, who was originally thinking about Bai Qiu's affairs, suddenly heard the three words Chong Yuanzong, his heart moved, and he immediately looked at the young monk.

"It's also a coincidence this time, I originally planned to take Senior Brother Yang to visit Chong Yuanzong after Lei Yuangu, but I didn't expect Jingyuan Daoyou to come to Xuanfu!"

As soon as the words came out, He Qingchuan felt obvious mood fluctuations on Liyang's body, and when he looked at the young monk Jing Yuan with a puzzled expression, he continued:

"Actually, there is something that needs the help of Jingyuan Daoyou!"

"I just met for the first time today, I don't know how I can help?"

Hearing this, the incomprehension in Jing Yuan's eyes changed to a look of surprise.

"Jingyuan Daoyou, do you still remember the set of wind chasing boxing techniques you used when we were sparring, where did you get it?"

After He Qingchuan groaned for a while, he asked directly to the point.

"He Daoyou, it's not good to ask others about the origin of the exercises like this!"

As soon as the question came out, Jing Yuan's brows furrowed, and the other party said that he wanted to help himself, just asking about the origin of his exercises, which was too suspicious.

"Jingyuan Daoyou, please forgive me, this question is related to my life experience, if it is convenient, please don't hesitate to let me know!"

The clue is right in front of him, even if he knows that it is not appropriate to casually ask others about the origin of the exercises, but Liyang has to step forward to find out.

"It's about the life experience of Liyang Daoyou, how can you say this?"

Jing Yuan, who was already dissatisfied, softened his expression when he heard this.

"This boxing book is an item that my adoptive father put in swaddling clothes when he found me!"

Seeing that the other party's expression softened, he flipped through Yang Yang's right hand, and a thin book appeared in his hand, and handed it to Jing Yuan with a sincere face.

"It's ......"

Stretched out his hand to take the thin book in front of him and opened it to take a look, Jing Yuan's eyes flashed, and then wiped his waist with one hand, and another thin book appeared in his hand.

"When I first got this boxing spectrum to practice, I always felt that something was missing, and it seemed right. ”

After comparing the two boxing books in his hand, Jing Yuan suddenly spoke.

"So, can Jingyuan Daoyou tell me where you got this other boxing book?"

Liyang asked again in a sincere tone.

"I bought it at a small auction at the time!"

After taking back his boxing spectrum, Jing Yuan also handed back another boxing spectrum in his hand to Liyang, and a flash of memory flashed in his eyes. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Cultivating Immortal Dao Boundless Claw Book House" for free for the first time.