The spring breeze blows the bank, a deep stream with a clear bottom, the bottom of the stream is green, white, red, purple small round pebbles, the two banks of the stream are weeping willows, the branches are blowing the water, and the fish in the stream can be counted. Zhao Xuan sat with his back against the willow tree, opposite Hong Qigong, Guo Jing, and Huang Rong, and Li Zhichang sat on the left. Just listened to Zhao Xuandao: "...... Back then, the Eastern Evil sought to obtain the next volume of the Nine Yin True Scripture, but it was unexpectedly stolen by the disciples. His wife Feng Heng wrote silently again, but because she was pregnant at that time, she died of dystocia due to Zen exhaustion, leaving only the posthumous daughter Huang Rong. It just so happened that Uncle Botong went to Peach Blossom Island to ask for Jiuyin, and although Huang Laoxie was evil, he had a very deep relationship with his wife. Huang Laoxie wanted to sacrifice his wife with the Nine Yin True Scripture, but my senior brother was a dead brain, so he refused to give it, and he was trapped in Peach Blossom Island by the East Evil, and thirteen years have passed. ”

"You...... What you said is true?" Huang Rong's eyes were red, and she said, "Why did Daddy never tell me?"

Zhao Xuan shook his head and said, "Don't say it's him, it's me, I'm afraid I don't have the face to say it, right?"

Huang Rong finally couldn't help crying "Wow!" when she heard this, and Guo Jing hurriedly coaxed and persuaded her. It's a pity that this stunned man will have any way to persuade him? He was stunned with his arms open and had nowhere to start.

Zhao Xuan shook his head helplessly and said, "Idiot, what are you doing in a daze, hug her!"

"Oh, oh!" Guo Jing had no master of the six gods at this time, of course, what others said was what it was, and he stretched out his hand and hugged Huang Rong in his arms.

Hong Qigong couldn't help but sigh, and suddenly asked, "Since you know that the old urchin is locked up on Peach Blossom Island, why don't you save it?"

This question is also what Li Zhichang wants to know, and he looked at Zhao Xuan suspiciously.

Zhao Xuan said: "Alas, it's not that I won't save it, it's not time." Senior Brother Bertong should have been in Taohuadao Pass for thirteen years, and he could only be saved when Guo Jing went. If I change it randomly, it will be in vain. Fortunately, he has not been in vain in the past few years, and he has been able to calm down, study martial arts, and create his own two-handed boxing techniques. That Dongevil treated him well, and didn't let him suffer anything, so it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise!"

"You...... Is the person you are talking about a white-bearded old man?" Huang Rong stopped crying at this time, and asked a little shyly hiding in Guo Jing's arms.

Zhao Xuan nodded and said, "That's right! If it weren't for him, you wouldn't have left Peach Blossom Island, and if you hadn't left Peach Blossom Island, you wouldn't have met your brother Jing.

Huang Rong was about to nod, but suddenly reacted again, shouting, "No, no, how do you know everything?"

"I know so much, I can't help it. Zhao Xuan shrugged.

Huang Rong said: "Hmph, it's not that I don't know where our Peach Blossom Island is, so I won't tell you!"

"Whatever you want. Zhao Xuan said indifferently: "Anyway, your father should go out of the island to find you, as long as I follow you closely, I will meet him sooner or later." ”

"You!" Huang Rong was about to ask how you knew that my father would come out, but Zhao Xuan ignored him anymore and turned to Hong Qigong: "Qigong, what kind of attitude did you have when you said Poor Dao before?"

Hong Qigong thought about it, knowing that Zhao Xuan was talking about discussing martial arts, and muttered: "This matter is not unavoidable, but it is difficult for me to stay in one place for a long time, I am afraid that the time will not be satisfactory." ”

Zhao Xuan said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, Xiao Huang Rong is the daughter of Dongxie, she cooks a good dish, with her here, I am not afraid that you Hong Qigong will leave in a hurry." ”

Hong Qigong looked at Huang Rong and couldn't help but say, "I didn't expect to meet the daughter of the old man here, it's really fate!"

Huang Rong shouted: "Stinky Taoist, who said that I was going to cook for you, what are you to me!" and then said to Hong Qigong: "If it is the old man of Qigong, it is another matter, what do you want to eat, Qigong, I will go and cook it for you, without taking that stinky Taoist!"

"Haha!" Hong Qigong laughed out loud and said to Zhao Xuan: "Look, I still call flowers have face, and people don't buy your account at all!"

Zhao Xuan touched his chin and said, "People don't like your face, but because of your martial arts." He turned to Huang Rong and said, "Did I say that, little girl?"

"What do you mean, I don't understand!" Huang Rong tilted her head and didn't look at Zhao Xuan at all.

Zhao Xuan sneered and said, "Seventh Prince, it seems that your eighteen palms of dragon descent can't be saved!"

Hong Qigong glanced at Huang Rong, then at Guo Jing, and laughed: "Then it depends on whether the little girl's food is delicious!"

Huang Rong's eyes lit up and said, "It's delicious, it's delicious, it's definitely delicious! Qigong, you come with me." ”

Zhao Xuan was angry at Hong Qigong, as if to say: Look, this little girl has been revealed so quickly.

Hong Qigong shook his head and smiled, and let Huang Rong pull forward.

The group of five people traveled south, and after a while, they came to a town. Along the way, Huang Rong naturally drove Zhao Xuan away in every possible way, but Zhao Xuan just didn't leave, and Guo Jing was on the side to help, so she did the same, and finally had to let Zhao Xuan follow.

Li Zhichang gets along well with Guo Jing, but with such a "bad guy" as Zhao Xuan, and he is Zhao Xuan's apprentice, it is even more difficult to get along with Huang Rong.

The five of them went to an inn, Huang Rong went to buy ingredients alone, and borrowed the kitchen of the inn after coming back, about half an hour, Huang Rong came out of the kitchen with a smile, only to see three bowls of white rice, a wine glass, and two large bowls of dishes. One bowl is the boiled beef strips, but the aroma is rich, there is nothing special yet; the other bowl is the turquoise clear soup with dozens of red cherries floating, and there are seven or eight pink petals, the bottom is lined with tender bamboo shoots, red, white and green three colors are reflected, bright and dazzling, the soup is full of the fragrance of lotus leaves, think that this clear soup is made of lotus leaves.

Huang Rong put the wooden plate on the table, raised her chin, and said proudly: "Hmph, stinky Taoist, I didn't do your part!"

Li Zhi often smelled the pungent aroma and smiled helplessly. Zhao Xuan ignored Huang Rong, and directly turned his head to Guo Jing and said, "Guo Jing, let me ask you, did Ma Danyang teach you two years of internal skills?"

Guo Jing nodded and said, "Yes, Ma Zhenren did go to the desert two years ago to pass on my internal skills. ”

Zhao Xuan smiled and said: "Then you can be regarded as my Quanzhen Gaiden disciple, now that my master and grandfather are here, my stomach is really hungry, should you give me something to eat?"

Guo Jing was stunned for a moment, and handed a bowl of white rice on a wooden plate to Zhao Xuan silently, and said, "Uncle Shi, please eat!"

Huang Rong's face was in a hurry, and she was about to grab it. But where is she faster than Zhao Xuan. But seeing the phantom flashing in front of him, the white rice was honestly lying in Zhao Xuan's hand, but he heard Zhao Xuan angry and said: "Guo Jing, what does Li Zhichang say is also your senior brother, you can't bear to watch him hungry, right?"

Li Zhichang blushed for his uncle, and waved his hand again and again: "I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry!"

Guo Jing glanced at Huang Rong in embarrassment, then looked at Li Zhichang, and said, "Why don't I go out and buy some food for Brother Li!"

"Haha!" Hong Qigong finally couldn't help laughing when he saw this, he didn't even care about eating his favorite food.

Huang Rong was so angry that she stomped her feet and shouted, "Brother Jing!" But looking at Guo Jing's stupid expression, she really couldn't lose her temper, and she turned her lotus feet and floated out of the room and said: "Brother Jing waits, just cheap those two stinky Taoist priests!" After a while, when she came back again, she was carrying two bowls of white rice and two dishes that were different from before.

But it turned out that she knew that with Zhao Xuan's cheekiness, cooking three meals would definitely not be eaten by Brother Jing, so she had already prepared her back.

And Zhao Xuan had already eaten with Hong Qigong at this time, not to mention, the food cooked by Huang Rong was really fragrant, and even the most ordinary white rice had a special taste.

After a few people had eaten, Hong Qigong patted his stomach and said, "Alas! After eating such a good thing, I really can't say it without teaching a few hands!" But his eyes were aimed at Zhao Xuan.

Huang Rong rolled her eyes and said, "That's it, the old Hong seniors can't care about it, and I don't know if a certain stinky Taoist priest will be cheeky!"

Zhao Xuan ignored her, looked at Hong Qigong and said, "It seems that I didn't offend you, right?"

Huang Rong shouted: "This is the seventh prince and his old man can't even look at it, who let you, a stinky Taoist priest, bully people so much." ”

Hong Qigong said with a smile: "What the little girl said is right, you let the old flower teach them martial arts, and they are all bullied to the head of the old flower, so I am not allowed to pit you?"

"When did I let you teach them martial arts?" Zhao Xuan was extremely speechless.

Hong Qigong said angrily: "If you hadn't pointed out this matter before, and you were reluctant to miss the delicacies, do you think I would agree to teach them so lightly?"

Zhao Xuan rolled his eyes and said, "To put it bluntly, isn't it still your tongue that wants to make trouble, what do you blame the poor Dao!"

Hong Qigong smacked his lips and said, "Just when your kid invited me to dinner, I also want to see the power of Ximen Blowing Snow's sword god." ”

Zhao Xuanyao said: "I am determined to give up the sword, but I can't teach swordsmanship." ”

Hong Qigong raised his eyebrows, and his expression was extremely surprised. You must know that this abandonment of the sword is not something that can be abandoned, just like letting him not have to descend the dragon and eighteen palms, is this possible? Thinking of this, he suddenly became looking forward to arguing with Zhao Xuan about martial arts.

Huang Rong had a different opinion: "Cut, it's not that you are reluctant to teach, and you are still saying that you are ...... abandoning the sword" There was a disdainful expression on her face.

Zhao Xuan smiled slightly and said: "Your meal, you can eat or not for Poor Dao, it stands to reason that you can't achieve the fairness in Poor Dao's heart, and Poor Dao won't give you anything." But today Poor Dao is in a good mood, and he can pass on the same martial arts as you. Don't think about the art of internal strength, your martial arts on Peach Blossom Island are unique, and the same is true for internal strength, so it will inevitably be troublesome. The rest, whether it is fist or palm, fingering, or light exercise, you can choose at will, and the poor way will pass you on. ”

Huang Rong was overjoyed, she had witnessed Zhao Xuan's martial arts with her own eyes, and it was definitely no worse than her father, if she could learn one or two hands with one meal, it would be a great success. However, he didn't show anything on his face, and pretended to be disdainful: "Cut! Who knows what kind of martial arts you are capable of? What if I choose one at random, and you teach me an ordinary color!"

Zhao Xuan and Hong Qigong glanced at each other and laughed together.

This little girl has a lot of eyes.