Yang Liangyou got dressed and walked to Zhou Qinghai's door, shouting loudly for Zhou Qinghai to get up. The exhausted Zhou Qinghai heard Yang Liangyou's shout in a daze, turned around the bed, and continued to sleep on his side while lying on his side. Yang Liangyou knew that this was the case, and shouted a few more times outside Zhou Qinghai's door. Zhou Qinghai finally heard clearly in his mind that he was shouting himself, rubbed his eyes a few times with his little hand, and then said to Yang Liangyou outside the window that there was something wrong with the senior brother waking him up so early. Yang Liangyou told Zhou Qinghai that it was time to practice before breakfast, and that the brothers and sisters were practicing freely without the company. Zhou Qinghai heard that it was a free practice, and told Yang Liangyou that since it was a free practice, he was sore all over his body now, and he would stop practicing, and the senior brothers would go to the company by themselves. Yang Liangyou told Zhou Qinghai that this free practice was a free practice for all disciples of the Huashan School in the morning without the company of the master, not that anyone who wanted to practice could practice it, and if he didn't want to practice, he wouldn't practice. After Zhou Qinghai heard this, he supported his body with his own hands, Zhou Qinghai felt that the skeleton of his whole body was about to fall apart, and the pain was more intense than yesterday, and he slowly got dressed like a robot. Zhou Qinghai stood on the edge of the bed, held the edge of the bed with his hand, and then took small steps and walked forward with difficulty. Zhou Qinghai walked to the door, reluctantly raised his arm, and opened the door. The starlight outside was still shining brightly in the sky, and the rooster outside began to "cluck". Zhou Qinghai stepped out of the threshold and saw Yang Liangyou, Song Guodong, and Jin Lihao all standing outside the door, and the other disciples of the Huashan School Master began to get dressed one after another and go to practice. The three brothers of Yang Liangyou knew that Zhou Qinghai would definitely take a long time to get dressed, so they called Zhou Qinghai to practice a little earlier. The four brothers finally walked to the martial arts training ground, and there were already relatively many Huashan disciples practicing martial arts on the martial arts training ground. Song Guodong and Jin Lihao began to practice their martial arts, Yang Liangyou squatted down, leveled his eyes with Zhou Qinghai's eyes, and told Zhou Qinghai that he didn't need to practice horse walking this morning, he ran around the martial arts training ground this morning, and stopped running after the Huashan faction started eating, and went to breakfast with them, so that you can continue to exercise your body, and let your numb and sore muscles be properly relaxed with other exercises. Zhou Qinghai started his own slow robe, and every time Zhou Qinghai took a step, the muscles in his legs ached, but he felt that the pain on his body was reduced by a small part.

In this way, Zhou Qinghai began to practice martial arts day after day, year after year. Zhou Qinghai is talented and strong-willed, after practicing the basic martial arts, he can quickly learn the martial arts taught by Chai Zhiheng, and sometimes Yu Wenyan also teaches Zhou Qinghai martial arts in his spare time. In the days that followed, Jiang Zhiheng accepted three more disciples: Luo Junan, Zhang Yuhua, and Chai Zhiheng. Jiang Zhiheng's scent disciples are all very strong in martial arts, but among the seven people, the strongest in martial arts is Zhou Qinghai, who became one of the best figures among the young generation at that time.

Zhou Qing stood on the cliff for a hundred years, with a sword hanging from his waist, looking into the distance with blazing eyes, thinking about his hard childhood and the kindness of the Huashan faction to him. Jiang Zhiheng and Yu Wenyan came from behind and accompanied Zhou Qinghai to look into the distance. Zhou Qinghai saw the master and the master coming over, and hurriedly asked the master and the master to press. In the past ten years of life, Zhou Qinghai has long regarded Jiang Zhiheng and Yu Wenyan, who take care of him, as his father, and Jiang Zhiheng and Yu Wenyan also regard Zhou Qinghai as his children, but Zhou Qinghai still only calls Jiang Zhiheng and Yu Wenyan as masters and mothers, and Jiang Zhiheng and Yu Wenyan call Zhou Qinghai as apprentices. Jiang Zhiheng asked Zhou Qinghai if he remembered something, and stood here looking into the distance with resolute eyes. Zhou Qinghai said that he didn't dare to hide his master, I have lived in Huashan for ten years, and I have received the kindness of the Huashan faction, the master and the brothers of the Huashan faction everywhere, and I feel that living in Huashan has not been enough to repay the kindness, and I want to go down to Huashan like other disciples to eradicate the demons, hoe the strong and help the weak, and build the chivalrous image of the Huashan faction. Yu Wenyan said that the bird is big and wants to fly. Zhou Qinghai said that if the master and the master do not agree, I will still practice martial arts in Huashan, and when the master and the master think that I can go down the mountain, I will go down to Huashan to do chivalrous righteousness. Jiang Zhiheng said that the bird has grown up, and it is a good thing that it should fly, and your master agreed to let you go down the mountain. Earlier this year, I discussed with your master that you are now twenty years old, and you should go out to explore the rivers and lakes, accumulate experience in the rivers and lakes, and do what you should do for the world's martial arts. But thinking that you haven't had your twentieth birthday yet, if you let you go down the mountain early, maybe we and your brothers and sisters won't be able to spend your twentieth birthday with you, this is a little regret for us, so I and your sister decided to let you go down the mountain after your birthday yesterday. Zhou Qinghai listened to Jiang Zhiheng's words and felt very moved in his heart. Zhou Qinghai remembered that last night, after he and his six junior brothers practiced martial arts together, his six junior brothers told him to let him go back to the house to change his clothes and then go to the kitchen to eat. Yang Liangyou said that you may not be able to smell it, you don't even know that you have a stench on your body, and who can eat it when you sit there to eat. The other five senior brothers all smiled and echoed, yes, yes, if Zhou Qinghai didn't go to change his clothes, then he wouldn't let him eat today. Zhou Qinghai still ran to his room in a fog, and said as he walked, I didn't smell like this before, you also have this smell on you, and besides, there is a smell so bad. Zhou Qinghai's six brothers and sisters saw Zhou Qinghai running back to his room to change clothes, and they secretly laughed one by one, and they also ran to the restaurant. Zhou Qinghai changed his clothes and walked towards the restaurant suspiciously. When Zhou Qinghai was about to walk to the restaurant, he saw that the door of the restaurant was actually closed. Zhou Qinghai wondered if it was not time to start dinner now, but he patted his head and thought about it, no, the Huashan faction has been eating together at this point in time for so many years, and today is no exception. Zhou Qinghai slowly pushed open the door even more suspiciously, and when he saw everyone sitting here, pulling over the dining chair and wanting to do it, all the people in the Huashan faction stood up and congratulated Zhou Qinghai on his twentieth birthday. Zhou Qinghai bowed in four directions with tears in his eyes and thanked them. The table was full of fruits and fine wine and food, and the disciples of the Huashan faction ate and drank. At the end of the celebration, Yu Wenyan personally brought a plate of hard-boiled eggs and a longevity noodles, handed them to Zhou Qinghai and said, today is your birthday, you must eat eggs and longevity noodles. Zhou Qinghai's eyes moistened again, and Yu Wenyan smiled and said that he was so big, why did he still cry so much. The rest of the Huashan faction laughed "haha".