Next to the small lake, Zhao'er looked at the hazy figure standing quietly by the lake worriedly, and couldn't help but complain to Sun Lao: "Since the little young master left the master's study, he has stood silent by the lake for three days and three nights, and the slave is worried about death!"

Old Sun smiled and said, "Then you don't have to worry, I expect that the third young master will not be a disaster this time, but a great benefit!"

"Steward Sun, how do you talk about this?" Zhao'er was puzzled.

"The third young master was deliberately mentioned by the master, but he fell into a state of epiphany, after this time, the third young master will definitely improve his swordsmanship!"

"Although the slave doesn't know martial arts, shouldn't this swordsmanship be practiced?" Zhao'er frowned slightly.

"You only know one and don't know the other, the sword has a double edge, and the same is true for swordsmanship, I don't know my own heart, I don't realize that I can't cut the brave and diligent, no taboo swordsmanship, the lord is taking the opportunity to mention the young master, the young master's swordsmanship process is extremely fast, and the practice is the three-talent sword trick such a fierce swordsmanship, if you don't understand this truth, you will have to be too upside down in the future, only after passing this level, can you find your own sword. I just don't know what kind of truth the young master can understand this time. ”

Steward Sun glanced at Zhao'er again, as if unintentionally, "Zhao'er, are you too concerned about the third young master?"

Zhao'er's heart tightened, and she pretended not to care: "What did Steward Sun say, I am the young master's servant, naturally my heart is towards the young master, isn't it wrong to care about the young master?"

"The third young master has a very heavy weight in the heart of the master, and the master regards him as the real heir to the mantle, you have never seen the fierceness of the old man back then," the look of fear flashed in Steward Sun's eyes, It's simply a person who can't be killed in the world, fortunately, there is a Ling Fox Wild Hero who is always persuading, so that he didn't make any big deals, and the old man also knows that the old man is the person next to His Majesty, and the internal guard ranks third; although I don't say it, I have to be more cautious everywhere, the young master is Mu Ai's age, you don't want to be tempting with sex, trying to get anything, but if the young master abandons the way of the sword, you don't want the old man to say it unexpectedly!"

Zhao'er hurriedly lowered his head, a blush spread to the jade neck, he was afraid and shy in his heart, and said softly: "The slave knows!"

At this time, there was a soft sound by the lake, it was cold in the early morning, and the gas exhaled by Zhou Qian turned into white gas for two or three feet, and there was enough time for tea before he sighed: "Heaven and earth are benevolent, and all things are dogs!"

"Heaven and earth are benevolent, isn't it that heaven and earth are unkind?" Steward Sun said in a low voice.

Zhou Qian's body was extremely weak at the moment, and he was about to fall down, so Steward Sun hurriedly stepped forward, supported Zhou Gan, and said to Zhao'er: "Take the young master to wash and rest." ”

Zhao'er tried his best to support Zhou Gan, put Zhou Qian on the bed, undressed and wiped his face, originally Zhao'er didn't feel anything, after Steward Sun's suggestion, he woke up to the fact that he had been too close to Zhou Gan, although he treated Zhou Qian as a dead brother, but others would not think so; and the fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy already had the spirit of a man, and the sword practice of getting up early and greedy for darkness made Zhou Gan's handsome face faintly frosty, and Zhao'er couldn't help but be a little stupid; it took a long time for him to wake up, hold his hot cheeks, and think about something！

Zhou Qian slept for a day and a night, and when he woke up, he realized that he had returned to his bed, secretly probing himself, feeling that his mind was like a mirror after wiping, smooth and translucent;

"Although the master's words have some truth, but it is impossible for me to have a feeling of awakening? Could it be that the master used a confusing voice?" "The power of this kind of exercise is to hurt people invisibly, ordinary people listen to the weight of the mental disorder, light is distracted, sluggish and inexplicable, the lion roar of Putuo Temple and the wonderful sound of the evil man valley are the most representative in it, the former is just to the yang, the latter to find the gap between people's hearts. Zhou Xun is an old man, although he may not be profound, but he must also understand a little, Zhou Qian guessed.

Zhou Qian took out the pouting light again, practiced a set of swordsmanship, and suddenly felt that the usual unfamiliar and dangerous places were now smoothly connected, and his heart was happy.

"Sister Zhao'er?" Zhou Qian turned around and saw Zhao'er coming over with a basin, and couldn't help but say hello.

Zhao'er's face turned red, and after a hurried salute, he fled and left, and Zhou Qian, who saw it, was so depressed.

Zhou Qian had nothing to do for a while, so he wanted to go back to Jingxiang Building to learn a little more from that old black, but when he arrived in Jingxiang Building, he realized that the atmosphere was not right.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Qian pulled the one who usually had a good relationship with him and asked.

"There is an old Taoist priest who dares to eat an overlord meal in my Jingxiang Building, this is not the old birthday star wearing arsenic - looking for death!" After speaking, he hurriedly found a rolling pin and ran upstairs.

Zhou Qian was curious and followed, and after entering the box, he realized that there were already many people in the box, and seven or eight people were pulling and pulling, just to tear down a dirty old Taoist priest lying on the messy table where he was eating.

The old Taoist priest had a wine trough nose and a small round face, and he was lying on the table and falling asleep in a Taoist robe, which could no longer see the original color, and the Taoist bun on his head was crooked.

But the strange thing is that no matter how those little guys pulled, the old Taoist priest stood still, Zhou Gan's eyes narrowed, and he secretly said, 'This Taoist priest is weird!', because these little guys have hundreds of catties of strength together, even if they are martial arts masters, I am afraid that they have to hold their strength to stabilize, but the Taoist priest is still loose and saggy, and his body lying on the table is weak and weak, which is intriguing.

"What's the use of waiting?" Li Puyuan roared angrily and pushed away a few small guys.

Li Puyuan is the fourth disciple of Master Yishan, with different talents, strong figures, and the strength of a thousand catties, he pushed away a few people, roared, the roots of the muscles and flesh burst out, and he mentioned it to the old Taoist, but unfortunately he didn't move at all; Li Puyuan couldn't hang his face now, and even used the strength to eat milk, 'Click!' A foot on the table was inadvertently torn off by Li Puyuan, and the old Taoist priest stretched his waist, and changed his posture to continue to fall asleep.

At this time, even other people saw the strangeness, and someone whispered: "It's better to go and report to the official! Let the people of the Five Cities Terracotta Division clean him up." ”

Zhou Qian frowned, although this old Taoist priest relied on his skills to eat the overlord's meal, which seemed to be a little unauthentic, but if the government intervened, the old Taoist priest would probably have a lot of trouble, after all, there was no shortage of good hands in the six doors, and it was not as gentle as the people in Shizuka Building.

"Master Li, everyone, this Taoist priest's wine money will be paid for by Zai. Zhou Qian suddenly interjected.

"You know this Taoist priest?" Li Puyuan frowned.

"I didn't know each other. ”

Li Puyuan stared at Zhou Qian for a long time, and finally snorted coldly: "You are also half of my Jingxianglou, if you want to be nosy, then it's up to you, the old Taoist priest has a total of ten taels and nine hanging dollars for this meal, and this money will be deducted from your monthly salary!" After speaking, he waved his sleeves and walked away neatly.

The people next to him saw that there was no lively and good-looking, and they all dispersed, Zhou Qian walked to the old Taoist priest's side, and a sour smell of excessive alcohol came from, which made Zhou Qian quickly hold his breath.

"Old Taoist, the money has already been paid, you can go!" Zhou Qian gently patted the Taoist priest on the back.

The old Taoist snorted for a while, Zhou Qian smiled bitterly, he didn't believe that the old Taoist really didn't hear it, and pushed tentatively, the old Taoist body was crooked, and he was happy, and he didn't like the strange smell of the old Taoist priest, so he carried the old Taoist on his back and left Jingxiang Building.

Unexpectedly, when he met the old grandson with a hurried face, Steward Sun saw Zhou Qian, and hurriedly said: "The third young master, hurry back to the house with me!

Zhou Gan's face changed, and he said secretly, "Could it be that the master has arranged this a long time ago?" That's right, I was by the lake for three days, and I slept for a day and night, if the master arranged it before instructing me, then I really don't know, and I think others won't think that I will run around, but why didn't Sister Zhao'er mention me? And it seemed to avoid me?"

"Young Master, go back with me!" Steward Sun said hurriedly.

Zhou Qian was embarrassed: "But what about the old Taoist priest behind me?"

"Just find a place and lose it!" Steward Sun said indifferently.

"That's not good, you have to have a beginning and an end to do things!" Zhou Qian hurriedly said.

"Then I will take it back to the house, and there are many of this bed in the house. ”

No one saw the corners of the old Taoist priest's mouth on Zhou Qian's back suddenly crooked, as if he was smiling, "This son of the Golden Crow in the Bingchen period is a kind-hearted, the old Taoist is worried about how to approach him, but he didn't expect him to send it to the door by himself, it's really good luck, I don't know what happened to the two of the Emei Sword Sect?

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