"Master!"

Yi Zhiping was so excited that tears were squeezed out.

But this is not unexpected, just crossed, I met my relatives, presumably whoever it is, you have to be excited!

It's just that Yi Zhiping was excited, but that Qiu Chuji was in trouble! Since he accepted a rebel Yang Kang, he no longer wanted to accept apprentices, and he felt that there was a problem with his vision of being a person, and this was a big mistake.

"Son, if you want to worship under my Quanzhen Sect, ten days later, the lower courtyard of the Quanzhen Sect will be opened, you can go there! This is a token of this sect, you can take it,...... Alas......"

Captain Qiu sighed, dropped a white iron token, and floated away.

"What is this?"

Yi Zhiping held the white iron token in his hand, but saw that there was a 'Zhi' engraved on it, and the word 'Zhi' was the same as in his name!

"Oh! To the master and below, he should be a disciple of the 'Zhi' generation, and Yang Guo's kid is a disciple of the 'Qing' generation! But it's still early! That kid will have to wait a long time before he can go to Zhongnanshan, and at that time, hum ......."

Yi Zhiping had a sinister smile on his face, then put away the token, went to photograph the corpse of the black whirlwind, and found more than 4,000 taels of silver tickets from his body, as well as some scattered silver!

It can be said that most of this is his ransom, and the other part is the savings of this black whirlwind in recent years!

"Master said that ten days later, the lower courtyard of the Quanzhen Sect began to recruit disciples, so why didn't he just take me up the mountain,......?

Yi Zhiping felt a little inexplicable, but he calculated that it was still early! It would probably take him less than two days to return home, and it was only less than three days to run from Mogao City to Zhongnan Mountain, so he should have five days to train himself! He felt that he couldn't embarrass his master, if the first disciple was beaten by others when he entered the door, let alone his master's face, even if it was his own face, there must be no place to put it!

So he made up his mind, Yi Zhiping set a fire and burned the black wind village to white ground, and then walked slowly and slowly down the mountain! But just as he hadn't walked a few steps, he saw a figure coming down the mountain, carrying a lantern in his hand!

"Could it be this bandit mountain, and there are fish caught in the net?"

Yi Zhiping frowned slightly, dodged and hid himself, and then secretly held a flying knife in his hand.

This thing has become a weapon for him to kill people at this time. As long as this person's martial arts are not much higher than him, he is sure that he will take the other party's life with a flying knife!

When he was young, this man was close, but he was a little bloated little old man, this little old man was not young, nearly sixty years old, with a gray beard, a square scarf on his head, and a big lantern in his hand!

"Lao Wang?"

Many people know this old king, the old king next door? But this old king is not the old king, but the big housekeeper in their family - the old king!

Not many people know what this old king is called, but what about this master? they all call him old king, and the people call him the king's butler. Therefore, this old king is the person from his Yi Mansion, so Yi Zhiping is happy, and he plans to scare this old king!

When he was young, Lao Wang was near, Yi Zhiping quietly walked around Lao Wang's back, put his finger against the back of the old Wang's waist and eyes, and asked in a fake voice: "Don't move, why do you want to go up the mountain at night?"

"Ahh,......h

"What are you looking for our master?"

Yi Zhiping bluffed again, and the old king was trembling, and his legs and stomach were about to be sifted with chaff.

"The master of our family said that the officers and soldiers suppress the bandits, it has nothing to do with my Yi family, and I specially prepare a thin gift to suppress the shock of the kings, just ask not to hurt the young master of my family, how much do you want, just give orders!"

If he didn't want to escape, the old man would have to send the little money to the bandits.

"How much money did you bring?"

"10,000 taels ......"

"Gollum!"

Hearing about 10,000 taels of silver, Yi Zhiping swallowed a mouthful of saliva, anyway, he had never seen so much money. And this will be taken out, and a hand reached out from behind his back and said, "Give me the money, and you can go back,......"

"No, my lord said, if you don't see anyone, you can't give you this money,......"

The old butler sifted all the chaff, but he did not let go, he did not see anyone, and he did not give him any money. But can this be difficult to get bandits? Yi Zhiping touched Lao Wang's predecessor, but he didn't feel it, so he tore off Lao Wang's baggage. But the old king didn't move at all!

"Box?"

Yi Zhiping opened the package, but saw that there was a box inside, and the box couldn't be opened.

"How do you open this?"

Yi Zhiping asked, and the old butler hadn't turned around yet! He raised his hands and said: "Our master said, if you can't see my young master, no one can give this money, this is such a box that he asked the master of the organ to make, if there is no unique way for me to open it, even if the box is forcibly opened, those silver tickets will turn into a pile of waste paper, no matter how you put it together, you can't put it together......

This old king is completely rote memorization, so it is called a bluntness. At first glance, it was taught to him by others.

"Turn around, Wang, it's my ......."

Yi Zhiping felt that it was no longer interesting to play, so he said with his original accent.

"Young Master?"

This old king struggled to turn around, but saw a man in black, standing in front of him, still agitating the box in his hand!

Yi Zhiping just wants the silver ticket here, anyway, this money is also redeemed for himself, if he doesn't take it, he won't take it in vain!

"You?"

Lao Wang listened to the young master's voice, but he really didn't dare to recognize this outfit!

"Is it? How can this thing be opened?"

Yi Zhiping, as soon as he pulled the square scarf on his face, he revealed his true face, but the old Wang cried loudly, and hugged Yin Zhiping in his arms, which was shouting young master again and again!

Yi Zhiping looked at it, this is a good person, and with his memory, when he was a child, this old king hugged himself a lot, that was because he was afraid of falling, holding for fear of melting, and even better than his own father to himself!

Therefore, Yi Zhiping patted the old king on the shoulder, which can be regarded as coaxing the loyal old housekeeper, and then the two began to study how to open the box!

But why is this? Feelings, this old king was so happy when he saw the young master that he forgot that mantra......