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At dusk, Liu Zhangjiao and the sword elder came to Zhong Yunlang's room together. Yan Ruyu went to Elder Qin's place to play, and Zhong Yunlang was alone in the room, sitting cross-legged on the head of the bed to practice pranayama.

When he saw Liu Zhangjiao coming, he hurriedly got up to greet him.

"The real person in charge of the sect, today is in a hurry, and when the sword is compared, he shatters the treasure of the Wangcheng Sect - the Bishui Longyuan Sword, Yun Lang is really ashamed. I also hope that the real person in charge is not strange. ”

"Today, you pretended to be a disciple of Wangcheng and fought against the Red Flame Dragon King, but you were able to draw. And it is a great merit to break the sword of the Kunlun faction of the Dharma King, and greatly increase the momentum of my view of the city and the martial arts of the Central Plains. What a pity is a blue water dragon sword?" Liu Jichang stroked his beard and smiled, and his words and expressions were very appreciative of Zhong Yunlang.

Zhong Yunlang heard his approval, smiled, took two rattan chairs, invited the two to sit, and served tea.

"Eh, Zhong Shaoxia, I came here with Senior Brother Commander today, in fact, there is something ......" The sword elder seemed to want to say something, but stopped halfway.

"What's the matter with Elder Yan? Zhong Yunlang saw that he looked scared, but he was quite unaccustomed to it.

"Senior brother......" Yan Jiping glanced at Liu Zhangjiao, and called in a low voice: "Senior brother, it's better for you to say." ”

Liu Zhangjiao was pretending to drink tea, and when he heard Yan Jiping's call, he put down the tea bowl and looked at Zhong Yunlang: "Alas, I'm ashamed." Zhong Shaoxia, I look at the decline of the city in recent years, and the talent has withered. Relying on Shaoxia, he won the battle of the Kunlun faction, extinguished Zhang Ning's arrogance, and repelled the Red Flame Dragon King. ”

"The premise of all this is that Zhong Shaoxia is pretending to be a disciple of Wangcheng. Liu Zhangjiao took another sip of tea, and then said: "Zhong Shaoxia drew with the Red Flame Dragon King today, and he will be famous all over the world in a few days." When the martial arts colleagues carefully studied Zhong Shaoxia's identity, this ......" Speaking of this, I couldn't help but sigh lightly.

When Zhong Yunlang heard this, he knew what Liu Zhangjiao meant, and said: "My fellow martial arts experts will investigate my identity carefully, and they will definitely find that I am not a disciple of Wangcheng. ”

"Exactly, exactly!" Yan Jiping said repeatedly: "Zhong Shaoxia is right. In fact, it is not only the Kunming Gate people who have taken the handle, this matter is detrimental to my reputation in Wangchengguan, if it spreads, I will not be able to raise my head on the rivers and lakes. ”

When Liu Zhangjiao heard this, he sighed lightly again.

"This thing is really tricky, there is a way that there is no impermeable wall in the world, I am a fast catcher in the imperial court catalog, and my identity is easy to check, and I can't hide this matter. Zhong Yunlang also felt that this matter was difficult to do, and he had no idea for a while.

Liu Zhangjiao and Yan Jiping glanced at each other, and finally said: "Actually, this matter is not without a solution. ”

Zhong Yunlang was curious, and hurriedly asked, "What is the opinion of the real person in charge?"

"Zhong Shaoxia, although you are a registered official of the imperial court, there are many people who bring art to the court now, and seven or eight out of ten military attachés are from the Jianghu sect. It's okay for Zhong Shaoxia to have an identity in the rivers and lakes, it's better to "Liu Zhangjiao cleared his throat: "Ahem, it's better to worship Zhong Shaoxia under my Wangcheng Gate?"

Zhong Yunlang was really stunned when he heard this, in fact, in the past few days, he has been teaching real people swordsmanship in the past few days, and he admires him in his heart, and it is okay to call Liu Zhangjiao a teacher. It's just that in the early years, there was a mentor Mu Feng, and the master-apprentice affection was deep, and now I feel inappropriate when I visit the city gate.

But if you don't agree, it's really difficult to look at the city.

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I didn't know how to answer, but the door was gently pushed open. A person walked lightly and appeared in front of Zhong Yunlang without a sound.

The face is like a bright moon, and the face is peerless, but she is already full of white hair, which is Duan Zhengmei.

"Senior Duan!" Zhong Yunlang was surprised and delighted: "Are you coming to me?"

Liu Jichang and Yan Jiping stood up and saluted, and said in unison, "Uncle Duan!"

Duan Zhengmei smiled slightly: "Do you want to accept this child as a disciple?" In front of others, she no longer called Zhong Yunlang "this kid".

"Exactly. Liu Jichang's face was ashamed: "Uncle Shi, it's a pity that my view of the city is declining now, relying on Zhong Shaoxia's ......"

"Okay, I know it all. Duan Zhengmei interrupted with a smile: "You have to have the name of my disciple who looks at the city, right?"

The two responded in unison: "Uncle Shi is right. ”

"Hmph. Duan Zhengmei chuckled: "I want to look at the city to see how famous it was back then, but now it is so decayed, it's ridiculous." Ji Ping, your swordsmanship is not perfect, and you were taken down by the three moves of the banner envoy, but it is really a big drop I look at the city and look at the face! The sword elder is still like this, and the disciples under the sect can imagine. ”

Yan Jiping was already in a cold sweat when he heard this, and only said: "What Uncle Shi said is that the disciple is not good at learning!"

"As for you. Duan Zhengmei said and looked at Liu Jichang.

Liu Jichang's expression was grim: "Uncle Shi, please speak." ”

Duan Zhengmei wanted to talk about him, but when she saw that Liu Ji's long beard and hair were all white, and he had long since lost his former look, he changed his words.

"Alas, in fact, you are very competent as a teacher. The martial arts of the Grandmaster Realm are not bad among the heads of the various factions in the martial arts today. Decline, this is the status quo of the Central Plains martial arts, and the fault is not you. Duan Zhengmei glanced at him twice, and sighed leisurely: "If you can have half of his ability, then it is enough." ”

Liu Jichang naturally knew that the 'he' that Uncle Duan said was Master Zhang Boduan, and he couldn't help but secretly say: "Ashamed, ashamed!"

Zhong Yunlang didn't guess who she was talking about, but saw Duan Zhengmei's expression gloomy, her eyes seemed to be full of tears, and occasionally flashed a trace of tenderness that had never been revealed. Zhong Yunlang felt strange in his heart, but he really didn't dare to ask.

Duan Zhengmei said again: "Now it is indeed a good policy to let this child enter the gate of my Wangcheng City. But do you know that this child's mentor is Mu Lao Hero. ”

Liu Jichang and Yan Jiping were stunned: "I really don't know." ”

Duan Zhengmei said with a smile: "Which of you two thinks you have this ability and accepts him as a disciple?" The two knew that they were far from Mu Feng, but no one interacted with each other.

"That's it, this child will be my apprentice in the future. As soon as Duan Zhengmei said this, the remaining three people in the room were stunned.

Zhong Yunlang hurriedly said: "Senior Duan, I'm just afraid that something is wrong!"

"What's wrong, whatever I have said is settled. Who dares to say that it is inappropriate?" Duan Zhengmei said softly, and no one in the room dared to argue anymore: "In the future, you will be my disciple of Wangchengguan." Since Liu Laomeng's master, you are the third generation, and these two are your fellow brothers. ”

Zhong Yunlang glanced at the two core figures of Wangchengguan, and muttered in his heart: "This time, the senior has become a senior brother." Liu Jichang and Yan Jiping also twitched the corners of their mouths: "This little junior brother is too young." In fact, the two of them really didn't expect that there was a little junior brother, with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, surnamed Liang Mingshang, who was even younger, and was going to Huashan with Liu Zhongyuan.

Ignoring the stunned hearts of several people, Duan Zhengmei went out in a hurry: "This matter has been decided, you have to lead the disciples to do evening classes twice." Boy, come with me. Before the words fell, the figure had disappeared outside the courtyard walls.

Zhong Yunlang said goodbye to the two and followed from behind. Liu Jichang and the two returned to the main hall.

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Zhong Yunlang came out with him, and where could he still see Duan Zhengmei's figure.

I had to rely on my impression, identify the direction, chase forward, and after a while, I went down the mountain and chased straight into the riverside forest. I lost my way.

Suddenly, a clear voice echoed in my ears: "If you don't speed up your pace, I won't wait!"

Zhong Yunlang was taken aback, it seemed that this light smoke step was still far behind Duan seniors, and hurriedly searched for sound to keep up.

After a short time, he came to the side of the great lake where he had come a few days ago. At this time, there is no snow on the day, and there is no moonlight sprinkling, only the oblique light of the remnant sun behind the hidden mountain in the west, and the stars rising in the east.

Duan Zhengmei walked lightly and swept over the lake. The lake is crystal clear and there is no ripple.

"Don't throw a branch and walk on the surface of the lake. Duan Zhengmei's voice was not very loud, but it floated from the lake pavilion, and the words were clear.

Zhong Yunlang was a little hesitant, he had taken two branches to cross the lake before, and he almost fell down by the pavilion, thanks to Ning Panqing's pull. Suddenly, remembering that day, he had been clinging to Ning Panqing's smooth little hand, Zhong Yunlang couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart. Ning Panqing's voice and smile seemed to be right in front of her. Zhong Yunlang suddenly thought that she said that she would visit me tomorrow, and I would not wander around, lest she not find me.

"Why can't you come here yet, are you afraid of falling into the water?" Duan Zhengmei's voice came again.

Zhong Yunlang hurriedly collected his mind and responded: "Just come!"

His heart was agitated at the moment, thinking that he had been encountering adventures these days, and he was taught by Murong Cheng the Six Yang Snow Melting Exercises, and he didn't know where he got his innate qi, which made his kung fu improve by leaps and bounds. Thinking that he couldn't cross this lake without any reason, he may not be able to do it today, and he was full of pride for a while, and decided to give it a try.

Smoke under his feet, jumping onto the lake, stepping a few steps in a row, his body twisting and moving lightly and flexibly, without stagnation. He had not yet changed his robe, and at this time he was swimming flexibly on the surface of the lake, as fast as light, and it seemed to others that there was a ghost. Just like the pear blossoms blooming on the surface of the lake, with the remnant sun and faint starlight, it is indescribably beautiful.

Duan Zhengmei was very satisfied, and muttered in a low voice: "Brother Mu, if you have such a disciple, under the Nine Springs, you will also be pleased." In the future, this child will be taken care of by me, you can rest assured. ”

The light smoke under Zhong Yunlang's feet flowed, and he had crossed the lake to the pavilion in a moment.

Duan Zhengmei's eyes were full of pity when she looked at Zhong Yunlang, but her tone was not relaxed: "The light smoke step is not bad, but it is far worse than your master!

Zhong Yunlang knew her love, and hurriedly responded: "The younger generation will not dare to forget!"

Duan Zhengmei nodded and asked, "When was your master when you were old, you were born with a strong spirit?"

"Senior Duan is mistaken, this innate qi was not taught by my master. Zhong Yunlang listened to Duan Zhengmei's question, and hurriedly explained: "This congenital anger, I really don't know where it came from, a few days ago when I was fighting against the Kunlun Sect's Left Protector, it suddenly appeared, and I couldn't figure it out. ”

Duan Zhengmei thought about it carefully, she had seen Zhong Yunlang before, but she didn't find that he had an innate aura, so she asked: "This matter is indeed strange, you can tell me what happened as it is." ”

Zhong Yunlang told the story of what happened in the past few days, from finding the sunset red cloud armor, to returning to Yanfeng for medical treatment, to the competition, there was nothing to hide. Even when the mountain met the second of the "Eight Biao", the anti-thieves Bailikui and Shang Wenqing, they did not omit it.

Duan Zhengmeiqi said: "This is not special, this is strange. Immediately he stopped talking, but paced in the pavilion.

After pondering for a long time, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and the origin of this innate qi became clear.