Ling Jing said in the middle of the square, "Ling Wenlong, the head of Huashan, took the order. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The whole world is not the king's land. Although the rivers and lakes and martial arts seem to be very large, they are still restricted by the imperial court in many cases. Everyone knew that Ling Jing was the son of Ling Wenlong and an official of the imperial court, so after not saying much, everyone stood up one after another, and then knelt down to listen to the order.

Seeing that everyone knelt down one after another, Ling Jing opened the holy decree and read it.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor said. The head of Huashan, outstanding martial arts, no one in the world can be defeated, now Ling Wenlong is specially named as the national teacher, the official residence is a product, the reward is 10,000 taels of gold, and the food is 800 households. His wife Lan Yue is Mrs. Yipin, and her son Ling Jing is the prince and concubine, and his disciples can all enter the court as officials. Today, I heard that in the Jingchu area, the holy sword crape myrtle appeared in the rivers and lakes. Wangguo Shi can control the martial arts and retrieve the Ziwei Holy Sword for me to benefit the common people. Chin this. ”

"The grass people received the order, long live my emperor, long live. Ling Wenlong kowtowed and thanked him, taking the holy decree and the golden object in Ling Jing's hand.

"Father, congratulations, you are already a national teacher. Ling Jing smiled.

"Hmph. Ling Wenlong took the holy decree and did not speak, and the smile on his face disappeared for a moment, and then he smiled again and continued to live this birthday. The other celebrities who participated in the birthday were all whispering. Some said: "He is a national teacher and controls martial arts." Where is the Wudang Shaolin?" Some said: "Did you hear it, the crape myrtle sword is in the Jingchu area, and the legend is that the one who gets the crape myrtle sword wins the world." There is no interest in going to it together. Some also said: "Huashan's status in the rivers and lakes is high again, and it seems that we have to get a good relationship with Huashan as soon as possible." ”。。。。。。

Ling Wenlong seemed to be very happy today, he drank a lot of wine, and finally got drunk and let Huang Xiaoqiang carry it, and Ling Jing helped him back to the room to rest. The rest of the disciples continued to entertain the guests.

Huang Xiaoqiang and his senior brother Ling Jing took off their clothes, shoes and socks for their master, covered the quilt, and then slowly exited the door.

"Are you my father's most proud disciple, Huang Xiaoqiang?" Ling Jing asked.

This senior brother had always heard the junior brothers mention it before, but he had never seen it. When they met for the first time today, Huang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but sigh. Although his appearance in this life is still very good. But this senior brother's white clothes fluttered like the wind, his black hair was thick like ink, his eyes were as clear as water, and his face was as white as jade. Whether it is the appearance or the figure, it can be called perfect. At the beginning of the birthday banquet, I already cared about it, there was such a perfect man in the world? Now Ling Jing had a smile on her face again, and Huang Xiaoqiang had an indescribable good impression in her heart.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be. Senior brother is young and promising, and now he is a senior official of the imperial court, and he is the first disciple of the master to be included in the door. Senior brother is the most proud disciple of the master. ”

"Senior brother, don't be modest, don't talk about this in front of your own brothers. Look at the moves. Suddenly, Ling Jing used a small grappling hand from Huashan's foreign family skills to attack Huang Xiaoqiang's neck directly. This grappling move is ruthless, and it is intended to be a mismatch. Huang Xiaoqiang immediately reacted, although Huang Xiaoqiang's internal skills were very strong at this time, his external skills were still a little worse. Huang Xiaoqiang could only immediately analyze the whereabouts of Ling Jing's move and where the flaws were, but he didn't know what move to use to break this move. After thinking about it, at the time of his birthday, the two junior brothers used the pen as the sword, and the Huashan swordsmanship was still smooth. Now there was no foreign object nearby, so he used his hand as a sword to resist his gripper.

Thinking of this grappler, the move was fierce and fast, and he couldn't get too close to it and immediately made a move—he retreated, slapped Ling Jing and took a few steps back. Huang Xiaoqiang thought to himself: "Although this senior brother's moves are ruthless and fast, he has no murderous aura at all, he just wants to test my martial arts." My brother has made a move, and he must not hurt the harmony, not to mention that this is still the master's biological son. ”

Huang Xiaoqiang used his fingers as a sword, stopped and asked for directions with one move, and then made a preemptive attack. After all, Ling Jing is a senior brother, so he has to let his junior brother do something, although he knows that this move is a preemptive move that the enemy does not move, and I do not move, he still has it. This time, Ling Jing changed her move and hit her with a set of long punches. Huang Xiaoqiang dodged sideways, raised his sword to fight back, attacked his armpit, and made a jade girl shuttle make it already perfect. Ling Jing nodded one block at a time, as if to say, "Not bad, not bad." Ling Jing blocked this block, turned his fist into a claw, and swept towards Huang Xiaoqiang from the flank with a tiger claw hand. said that it was too late, Huang Xiaoqiang leaned back, bent back, dodged, and turned back with a blow to the prodigal son, pointing from the bottom to the top. Ling Jing immediately blocked it again. The two dismantled it repeatedly, and after a while, dozens of tricks had passed.

Ling Jing's internal force was slightly worse than that of Huang Xiaoqiang, and his attack speed began to slow down, and the internal force of the block began to weaken. And Huang Xiaoqiang practiced swords in the Tibetan scripture building, but he practiced alone all day long, and no one dismantled him. Today, a master finally came to feed him, and Huang Xiaoqiang was very happy in his heart. Huang Xiaoqiang is becoming more and more courageous, and now Huashan's introductory swordsmanship and basic swordsmanship can be used very skillfully.

After more than ten moves, Ling Jing made a careless move, and was pointed at by Huang Xiaoqiang's fingertips, and a hole was broken in the left sleeve. The two immediately stopped competing.

Ling Jing examined the gap, the edges were smooth, as if a real sword had been broken. "Good kung fu, it seems that your father has taught you everything, and even passed on that book to you. Father has a good disciple like you, so I can rest assured that I am an official outside. Ling Jing sighed to the sky.

"Senior brother, how do you say this?" Huang Xiaoqiang was a little puzzled.

Ling Jing smiled and didn't answer, but said, "Senior brother, this time I came to Huashan to celebrate my father's birthday as a special order of the Holy One. Now that the task is complete, I should quickly return to the court and show the saints. I also hope that my junior brother will wait for my father to wake up and help me explain this unfilial crime to my father. ”

"Ah, I've just come back and I'm leaving, senior brother, stay a few more days. ”

"No, the will of God is hard to disobey. I immediately left for Beijing. Goodbye, brother. After saying goodbye, Ling Jing said goodbye to Huang Xiaoqiang and left without looking back. Leaving only a white back, farther and farther away.

The guests who went up the mountain also left after the banquet, and the Huashan disciples were responsible for cleaning up everything.

"Qiang'er, come here. Lan Yue called Huang Xiaoqiang to speak. Huang Xiaoqiang immediately put down his work and asked his junior brother to help complete it.

"Qiang'er, what do you think about your master being named a national teacher today?" Lan Yue looked at Huang Xiaoqiang's eyes, wanting to know Huang Xiaoqiang's true thoughts.

Huang Xiaoqiang has always been honest and never lies in front of women, let alone in front of his respected teacher. "Returning to the master, the disciple thinks that the master has been awarded the title of national teacher, half happy and half sad. ”

"Oh, what a half-joy and half-sorrow. ”

"Happy, since Huashan is valued and affirmed by the imperial court. The strength of Huashan is thriving for all to see, and the revitalization of Huashan and the control of martial arts are also the long-hidden wishes of the master. Now it is rewarded by the imperial court, and the prosperity of Huashan is just around the corner. It's worrying, it's that the masters in the world are like clouds, and although the master is strong in martial arts, he can't be regarded as invincible in the world. The Ziwei Sword appeared in Jingchu, and the Wudang of the martial arts master was here. Why didn't the imperial court go to the nearby Wudang to find the sword, and let Huashan go thousands of miles to find it, and it was the holy decree that was solemnly announced. I think the imperial court also intends to push Huashan to the cusp. If Huashan fails, first, the court will sentence him to a serious crime, and second, the name of Huashan will be damaged. So it's a mixed bag. ”

Lan Yue nodded, "Qiang'er, what you said is very right, why didn't your master think of it." What I didn't expect was just "Lan Yue wanted to say something, but in a blink of an eye, he didn't talk about it again." "Qiang'er, the saint is hard to disobey, my Huashan disciple will go down the mountain tomorrow to find the sword, you hurry back and prepare. By the way, there is another point, while practicing, don't forget the truth and truth of the world. ”

"Yes, remember. ”

"Go ahead. ”

"The apprentice quits. ”

Huang Xiaoqiang has fallen in love with the Tibetan Scripture Building, and the one-year deadline has not yet arrived, so he naturally rests in the Tibetan Scripture Building at night. It's rare to relax for a day, Huang Xiaoqiang didn't meditate and practice today, just lay quietly and looked at the sky. I have been in Huashan for so long, and I have never been so idle.

The night in Huashan is very beautiful and quiet, and the stars in the sky seem to be able to reach out and touch. Looking at the beautiful scenery in the sky, Huang Xiaoqiang remembered his previous life, thought of his friends, thought of his relatives, thought about it, felt inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart, and tears flowed from his eyes at some point. Huang Xiaoqiang cried, crying and crying into a real dream. Huang Xiaoqiang said in his dream: "Dad, mother, I will definitely revitalize Huashan." ”