Zhao Zhijing looked at the thatched hut behind Yinggu, which was a bamboo slip used by Yinggu to calculate, except for some daily necessities in the thatched hut. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing the look in Zhao Zhijing's eyes, Aunt Ying's heart flashed a hint of understanding, the guest came to his door, if he didn't welcome the guest into the house, it would be the host's rudeness, and at this time, he was asking for someone else, if he didn't know the etiquette as before, this transaction would not need to be talked about anymore.

After thinking about it, Aunt Ying put down the urgency in her heart, the emotions on her face slowly converged, the tears in those eyes slowly converged, a smile appeared on her face, and she opened her mouth and said: "It's the old body who doesn't know the etiquette, please don't be surprised, please follow the old man to the cold house." ”

As soon as the words fell, Aunt Ying had already turned around and walked into the hut, Zhao Zhijing's face showed a hint of amusement, and he muttered to himself: "The more beautiful people are, the more they will deceive people, and sure enough, if it weren't for seeing Aunt Ying crying like before, and then looking at him at this time, I would have thought it was my eyes that were spent." Zhao Zhijing complained in his heart: "If it is in the future life, Aunt Ying will participate in the movie, at least she will be a movie queen!"

Gathering the thoughts in his mind, Zhao Zhijing took Li Mochou's little hand with one hand and walked into the thatched hut.

The sun in the sky is still exuding photosynthetic heat, Zhao Zhijing and Li Mochou are sitting in a small thatched hut facing Aunt Ying, Aunt Ying is holding a wooden teapot, and with one hand gently pressing on the wooden table in front of her, the two wooden teacups have already flown in front of Zhao Zhijing and Li Mochou.

The teapot in the other hand tilted in the air, and a clear stream of water gushed out from the mouth of the pot, like a transparent bridge. The stream of water split into two streams in the air and fell into the teacup accurately, only to see a whirlpool born in the two teacups, and not a drop of tea splashed out of the teacup.

Putting down the teacup in her hand, Aunt Ying stretched out her hand and said, "Please!" There is no precious tea in this mountain and wilderness, only this coarse tea can be groaned, and I hope the two of you will not be surprised." Zhao Zhijing picked up the teacup of Table Mountain with a smile on his face, and the transparent tea juice suddenly submerged into the Hou, and a bitterness suddenly came, but when this bitterness was passed, a sweet taste appeared on the tip of the tongue.

Zhao Zhijing put down the teacup in his hand and said in admiration: "Good tea, there is a bitter taste in the mouth, but when the bitterness is over, there is sweetness echoing in the mouth, and it is really a good tea!" ”

Zhao Zhijing shook his head and smiled: "I don't dare to agree with the words of the seniors, everyone has their own preferences, and I can't say which kind of tea is the best, but today's tea is also a rare thing, it can really be said that the tea is good, and the martial arts cultivation of the predecessors is better." ”

After speaking, Zhao Zhijing raised the teacup on the table again, took a sip, and said: "Since I have already drunk this rare and good tea from my predecessors, naturally I will not disappoint my predecessors." The deal I want to make with my seniors is that I hope my seniors will take me to find Emperor Duan of the Southern Emperor, and no matter what happens on this trip, I will fulfill my promise. ”

Aunt Ying's face showed a hint of thought, put down the wooden teacup in her hand that had been used for more than ten years, and said, "It's just this?" Zhao Zhijing replied with a relaxed face: "That's it." ”

"Okay, I agreed. Aunt Ying's face became relaxed, without a trace of chagrin, in her heart she always felt that Zhao Zhijing would open her mouth, and she didn't want it to be such a simple matter. Looking at Zhao Zhijing's relaxed face, Aunt Ying asked, "The old body still has a question, please answer it to Daoist Zhao." ”

"Do you think my proposal is too simple? Zhao Zhijing looked at Aunt Ying in front of him and slowly spoke, and when he heard Zhao Zhijing's words, Aunt Ying replied: "Yes, I hope Daoist Zhao will answer." ”

Zhao Zhijing looked out the window, a hint of remembrance appeared on his face, and he said: "It's a simple matter for my predecessors, but for me, it's a big thing for the Quanzhen Sect to be related to the future. My predecessors instructed me as the founding patriarch of the Quanzhen Sect, Wang Chongyang, right?"

Zhao Zhijing saw Aunt Ying nodding slightly, and then said: "Since Huashan discussed the sword, the Chongyang Patriarch overwhelmed the group with one sword skill and won the "Nine Yin True Scripture" written by Huang Shang, and then the rivers and lakes were known as the East Evil, the West Poison, the Southern Emperor, the Northern Beggar, and the Middle Divine Power."

Li Mochou, who was sitting next to Zhao Zhijing, opened his mouth and said: "Brother Zhijing, there are many people in the rivers and lakes who know a lot, and I also know that the Eastern Evil is Huang Yaoshi, the Western Poison is Ouyang Feng, the Southern Emperor is Emperor Duan, the Northern Beggars are Hong Qigong, and the Zhongshentong is Wang Chongyang. ”

Zhao Zhijing laughed, and then said: "Mo Chou is right, it's just that since the first Huashan Sword Discussion, there is a second time, although the Chongyang Patriarch has cultivated all his body, he is still a mortal in the flesh, and he can't live forever in the world." In order to prevent the attack of Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison, he learned a Yang Finger from the Dali Kingdom and the Southern Emperor Duan Emperor. ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Zhijing paused, looked at Aunt Ying in front of him, and said: "Regarding this matter, Aunt Ying's predecessors should know better than me. Hearing this, Aunt Ying nodded slightly, and muttered to herself: "That's where I met Berton." ”

Zhao Zhijing smiled slightly, did not do any in-depth research on the encounter between Aunt Ying and Zhou Botong, and then said: "Everything in this river and lake is not something you can get if you want to, the ancestor used his innate skills to exchange with Emperor Duan in order to learn a yang finger. ”

"Congenital Gong! Congenital Gong? Why have you never heard Brother Zhijing mention it. Li Mochou's face was puzzled, and there was a glint in her eyes, and a feeling of curiosity suddenly emanated from her body.

When Zhao Zhijing heard this, his face was still full of smiles, and he said: "Innate Gong is the supreme practice of my Quanzhen Sect, and since the establishment of the Chongyang Patriarch, it is the most profound internal strength secret book of my Chongyang Palace. It's a shame to say that since the Chongyang Patriarch, there has been no trace of this innate skill, and the purpose of my trip to find Emperor Duan is to retrieve the innate skill. ”

"It's not that I don't know the height of the sky, and my cultivation is not much better than that of the Southern Emperor, but the innate skill was taught by the ancestor to Emperor Duan, and the two are equal Jia exchanges, and I am not good at taking it by force, so I have to come to find Yinggu's predecessors, if this trip can be obtained as expected, it will be a great achievement, and naturally Yinggu's seniors' wishes can also be realized. ”

"Even if it can't be successful, it is naturally a good thing to resolve the misunderstanding between Yinggu's predecessors, Zhou Shi's uncle and Nandi. (To be continued.) )