Yan Chixia's speed against the wind is very fast, and the direction is clear, soon, there are people around, I don't know when, this seems to be out of the Baiyue deep mountains, and gradually returned to the human world. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Qingxuan was a little stunned, he came out like this? Okay, it's true, in the end, Yan Chixia took him into a small county town, and the three big characters "Guobei County" on the gate of the county town dazzled him a little.

Passing the city gate in a daze, Zhang Qingxuan only remembered the three golden characters, as well as the team of gatekeepers, swaying, and when he came to his senses, he had arrived in front of a seemingly ordinary courtyard door, and only a stone sword in front of the door seemed to show the difference.

Bang bang bang, Yan Chixia stabbed the door, the sturdy wooden door was a little crumbling and dusty by his big hand, and two responses came out in a panic, "Coming, coming—how can there be such a way to knock on the door." ”

Zhang Qingxuan glanced at the beard, but he didn't know that he had no shame on his face, and he was still so ...... solemnly, the action of slapping the door with his hand kept stopping, until there was a creak, the door opened, and Zhang Qingxuan hurriedly took two steps back, for fear of being sprayed in the face.

The door was opened by two little Taoist boys, and behind them was a middle-aged Taoist priest, with a white face and a sword behind his back, different from Zhang Qingxuan's guess, the two little Taoist boys showed signs of scolding, but the middle-aged Taoist clapped his hands and sighed, and the three of them fell to the ground.

"He Hetu, the twenty-third generation disciple of the Sword Sect, has seen the ancestor and welcomes the ancestor to Guobei County. "Well, no wonder the beard is so "presumptuous", it turned out that he had arrived at the territory of other people's apprentices, but speaking of which, Zhang Qingxuan's two steps back are also very reasonable.

The bearded patriarch was very fanciful with one hand behind his back and the other hand raised, "Get up, prepare food, and then bring all the things, go!" he waved his hand and drove the three away.

Yan Chixia's hand calmed down the two very "unconvinced" little Taoist boys, stood up unconsciously, and then left "grayly" after the middle-aged Taoist priest and left, even forgetting to entertain the patriarch.

The bearded Zile was leisurely, and he didn't think it was angry, and greeted Zhang Qingxuan and others behind him, Shi Shiran stepped into the door, and then went straight to the main hall.

This courtyard looks small, but the space inside is not small at all, a tea tree is planted in the corner of the small courtyard, lush and very gratifying, a well glows with cold light, and stays quietly on the side of the courtyard.

The door of the main hall is wide open, welcoming the bright sunshine, the entrance can be seen as a portrait, an old Taoist priest above, riding a bull and carrying a sword, the artistic conception is leisurely fascinating, below is a incense case, the smoke is misty, more misty.

But this artistic conception picture ends here today, the bearded man just looked up and strode inside, while greeting Zhang Qingxuan, he took out three pillars of high incense from the incense, and then looked like it

Bow twice and put the incense on it.

Laughing twice, shaking out all the cigarettes around him, he turned around and let Zhang Qingxuan in front.

Regarding the one painted above, Zhang Qingxuan probably knew in his heart who else could there be besides the Sword Sect Patriarch Tongtian Dao people. He didn't dare to be as arrogant as Yan Chixia, in the end, he was also an ancestor of the human race, and he couldn't be lazy.

He respectfully held the incense and prayed, and then inserted it in the incense burner, Zhang Qingxuan's respect was not for anything else, no matter how strong the Sword Sect was, it could not control the heads of Wudang disciples, and it could not restrain the grandson of King Wu.

Zhang Qingxuan is pure respect for these ancestors, in ancient times for the human race to overcome the power of the thorns, if there is no struggle of these people, where can we go to the strength of today's human race, every human living in peace, should remember these ancestors.

Perhaps infected by Zhang Qingxuan's solemn respect, Yan Chixia's expression was also much more solemn, and she inadvertently made a mockery to Zhang Qingxuan as a return gift, and then the two sat down, and Qing'er waited beside Zhang Qingxuan.

didn't say a few words, one of the two little Taoist children probed his brain and came in to report, and invited the two to the dining hall, saying that Qing'er didn't seem to be able to serve the table, the old social system of all evil.

After the meal, Yan Chixia looked at Zhang Qingxuan with a smile, and then made a special trip to call the middle-aged Taoist priest and two little Taoist boys over, "Come, Poor Dao will introduce you to the three of you, this is the poor Dao New Year's friend, Wudang sent Zhang Qingxuan, a disciple." He pointed at Zhang Qingxuan with one hand, and smiled inexplicably.

Zhang Qingxuan was a little confused, he only felt that this was not so simple, could there be any conspiracy? He had to think like this, this beard was not as honest as it seemed!

When the bearded man continued to introduce the middle-aged Taoist priest and the two little Taoist boys, Zhang Qingxuan knew what the bearded man was thinking, "Hetu, Qingfeng, Mingyue, why don't you meet soon?" ”

The three of them listened, but they didn't hesitate at all, even the white middle-aged Taoist priest didn't hesitate, in their hearts, they regarded Zhang Qingxuan as an old monster like Yan Chixia, not to mention the young, child-like ancestor is not nothing.

Zhang Qingxuan looked at the three Taoist priests kneeling with his eyes, and then looked at Yan Chixia who was squeezing his eyebrows, and couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, this guy turned out to be thinking about his baby.

Well, this head is also knocked, how can you not let the family work in vain, especially those two little guys named "Qingfeng" and "Mingyue", but they are cute and tight.

After thinking about it, Zhang Qingxuan finally took out three porcelain bottles, each bottle of seven Zhuji Dan, Zhang Qingxuan is still a pill in addition to the pill here, as for the thunder, such a dangerous thing, it is better not to give it to the children.

"Come, one person takes a bottle, this Zhuji Dan Guben Peiyuan, Yi Jin Cutting Marrow, is just right for the three of you, go back to use it, it is not a problem to cross the congenital. Zhang Qingxuan handed over the pill to the three of them.

The three of them had never heard of this thing, even Yan Chixia, who was sitting on the side, had never heard of this thing, but he did not suspect that Zhang Qingxuan was talking big, but he was shocked, he didn't expect Zhang Qingxuan to be a master of Dan weapons at a young age, and he didn't know how Wudang would let him leave?

He regarded some people in Wudang as fools, nodded at the three apprentices, let them accept it with confidence, and then waved his hand to take the juan cloth in He Hetu's hand, and didn't care about Zhang Qingxuan, just looked at it like that.

Zhang Qingxuan rolled his eyes, ignored him, beckoned, and pulled the two little boys Qingfeng and Mingyue, "Ahem, what kind of martial arts are the two little guys practicing?"

The two little guys glanced at each other and respectfully bowed their heads, "If you go back to your predecessors, we are practicing the clear qi of building the foundation, supplemented by a set of basic swordsmanship. "The appearance of speaking in unison is very pleasing.

Zhang Qingxuan smiled, "Not bad, yes, come, let Poor Dao see how you learn, if you learn well, there is a reward." With that, Zhang Qingxuan got up and walked towards the door.

He Hetu, who was standing on the side, moved his mouth, as if he wanted to stop Zhang Qingxuan, but thinking about the identity of his predecessors, he still didn't say it in the end, and nodded at the two little Taoist boys with blank eyes, isn't this also a chance? Maybe the two little guys can surpass themselves.