Cheng Yanqiu had a headache when he saw Peng Zeyang's familiar appearance, and hurriedly talked about business, "Don't bother Ah Su about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, she doesn't like to listen to it, let's talk about it here." ”

Peng Zeyang didn't forcibly pull Cheng Yanqiu, let go of his hand and straightened his expression, "Uncle, please speak." ”

"Last time I came back from Luyi, although the Jade Sword Villa was afraid of the prestige of my Holy Sect and did not dare to offend me, but it was also not very suspicious of me. ”

Peng Zeyang was puzzled, "What about Changyang?"

Cheng Yanqiu didn't sell Guan Zi either, and said directly, "I originally suspected that the ambush in Xinglong City was the same group of people as the injured maids of Jade Sword Villa, and the purpose was to cause contradictions between the Holy Sect and other factions in the rivers and lakes and stir up a bloody storm, but after careful investigation, I found that the two had nothing to do with each other, and it was a coincidence. ”

"Oh?

"Changyang is the chassis of the Huaxu Gate, and Chang Yang Bo is in charge, and has a lot of relationship with the imperial court, no matter who has to respect him, why bother to cause trouble in the rivers and lakes? And those people who ambushed me in Xinglong are strong in martial arts and well-trained, but they have never seen them in the rivers and lakes, and there are nearly 100 masters without exception, isn't this a specially trained dead soldier? In my opinion, the Huaxumen does not dare to have so many dead soldiers under the nose of the imperial court, and those who have the courage to do so are not more than one palm on the rivers and lakes. ”

Cheng Yanqiu said affirmatively, "The wounded maid fled all the way to Changyang, and disappeared in Changyang, if these things were done by the same person, then the purpose behind it is probably not only my Holy Sect, but he also wants to pour a scoop of dirty water on all sects and factions, so that the rivers and lakes are chaotic, if it is not done by the same person, then ......"

Whether it is the former or the latter, it will be a big trouble, and it is very likely that the imperial court will also be involved, but I don't know what the purpose is, Peng Zeyang is a little worried, "Then we might as well close the mountain gate......

"Master, to retreat is to give up resistance. Cheng Yanqiu said earnestly.

Originally, Cheng Yanqiu came to the Holy Sect just to worry about his sister, but now it's okay, the more he understands this sister-in-law, the more he works, originally he only worried about one person, but now he has to worry about a big family, the Yin Moon Sect has a bad reputation, if Peng Zeyang runs the Yin Moon Sect, his sister will be shouted and beaten by everyone if he drinks the northwest wind, it is really heartbreaking.

Peng Zeyang was quite satisfied with his wife and the eldest brother who gave him, he was too lazy to take care of things, and the affairs of the sect were divided between the elder and the uncle, but the uncle was too stubborn, and he had to ask for his opinion on any major matter, really, would it be okay for the great elder to let me be a hands-off shopkeeper? Peng Zeyang thought bitterly, but he still cared a lot about the survival of the Yin Moon Sect, "Then what do you say, uncle?"

"It's best to find out who is behind the scenes before it happens, and my subordinates are willing to invite themselves to Changyang. Cheng Yanqiu bowed, Peng Zeyang hurriedly helped him up, he had known his eldest brother for nearly ten years, and it was the first time he had seen him so serious, so he hurriedly agreed, and hesitated, "Then, come back early." ”

Cheng Yanqiu glanced at him with hatred, how could the sect leader talk like this to his subordinates who were about to go out to do business, if it weren't for him and the Great Elder working hard outside, the notoriety of the Demon Sect Leader would have been trampled on the soles of his feet and ridiculed fiercely.

Flicking his sleeves and leaving, the more Cheng Yanqiu thought about it, the more unpleasant it became, the eldest elder was old and had a white beard, and he was young and Yushu was in the wind, but he had to work for a fool here!

The Great Elder has been in the Holy Sect for fifty or sixty years, and Cheng Yanqiu feels quite depressed when he thinks about it in the future if he becomes like this like the Great Elder, and he can't see a way out in life.

It's still my parrot brother who is sensible and well-behaved, but it's a pity...... Cheng Yanqiu was sad for a while, then shook his head and smiled, Ah Wu is also good, sensible, well-behaved, and annoying.

Having said that, he just promised to teach her martial arts, and he left, wouldn't it be good? It's not his style to deceive children, anyway, with his own presence, there shouldn't be any danger, it's better to take her with him, is it possible that he can't protect a little doll?

Cheng Yanqiu completely ignored the fact that Wu Xing was still sick, whether he could be okay in one night, with his hands behind his back, clothed in the moonlight, and returned to the room with brisk steps.

There was no dream all night, and the next morning before dawn, Wu Xing ran to Mr.'s yard, followed with a blank eye, handed a crown and a cotton towel for a while, and followed suit.

Cheng Yanqiu turned around and carefully wiped the water droplets on his hands, and the hem of his robe brushed Wu Xing's face between steps, Wu Xing stumbled and almost fell to the ground, and was grabbed by his arm by Mr. and said with a smile, "Slow down." ”

Wu Xing pinched Mr.'s sleeve, and it was easy to break free gently, but Mr. didn't move, pretending to tilt his head to look at her in doubt, Wu Xing's dark eyes contained expectation, and he whispered, "Mr. ......"

"Hmm, what does Ah Wu want to say?" Mr. said deliberately, his white and tender little face was full of expectation, his black eyes were full of pleading, and his thin and pale lips were bloodless, looking a little pitiful and a little cute, Mr. couldn't help but want to let Wu Xing beg him for a while.

Wu Xing didn't know what to say, he lowered his head in frustration, and when the husband saw this, he didn't tease her anymore, he bent down and picked her up, walked to the desk and sat down, put her on his lap, opened the raw rice paper on the table, and two long portraits jumped on the paper.

Wu Xing's eyes widened, and the painting was two naked portraits, one positive and one negative, marked with dense small characters next to it, she stretched out her right hand and looked at it, and then looked at the comparison on the painting, and whispered, "Hand Shaoyang Sanjiao Sutra ......"

After reading it, I realized that my mind was not very clear yesterday, and I actually said that I was literate, and I immediately stopped talking, and it was a little unnatural, Mr. had seen her father, how could a pair of parents who wanted to sell their daughters to death spend money to let their daughters study, not to mention that she was only four years old, and it was not normal to know so many words.

Mr. Wu Xing's anxiety seemed to know nothing, and said calmly, "I don't bother to teach you even if you know how to read, and I will officially teach you martial arts if you memorize all the twelve meridians on this painting. ”

Did Mr. forget, too, a character like her father and mother is just a grit in the wind in front of Mr., insignificant, and it is normal to forget, but ......

"Don't you think it's strange that I can read and write?" Wu Xing couldn't help but ask this question, if he could get the answer, he would be much more at ease.

"What's so strange about that?" said the gentleman, who was also gifted and intelligent, and had excellent roots, so that he would become famous at a young age, and his personality was arrogant, and although his literacy at the age of four was a bit shocking, there was still a prodigy in ancient times who could sing poetry at the age of three and poetry at the age of five.

"If you are not gifted, no different from ordinary people in this red mortal world, why should I teach you?"