Chapter Forty-Seven: A Few Years
Zhou Qian solemnly picked up the petals from the ground, wrapped them up and put them in his sleeves, and the three of them left the Falling Moon Slope, but there was a slender figure on the cliff on the top, with a fox-like seductive face, flawless facial features, and four fluffy tails behind him swaying gently.
The fox demon slid down from the cliff dozens of zhang high with a slight jump, fluttering like a flying immortal, staring at the tombstone, sighed, and said: "Sister-in-law, is it really worth it to defect from the house for a mortal? Is it worth sacrificing oneself to save this mortal? Although we are not as good as the immortal cultivators in the world, but the longevity has also been thousands of years, only envy the mandarin duck and not the immortal, is the mandarin duck really happier than the immortal?" The fox demon leaned lightly against the tombstone, looking at the swaying little white flower, and couldn't help but be stupid for a while......
Back to Taibai Building, Zhou Qian and Zhang Fu said goodbye to Huang San, the three of them said a few words, Zhou Qian and Zhang Fu left on horseback, all the way to the horse, and rushed for many days, and finally returned to Luodu, the two of them couldn't help but sigh after entering the door, this trip took three months, both of them were like arrows, after breaking up, Zhou Qian rushed to his mansion.
The subordinates at the door saw Zhou Qian's eyes light up, and hurriedly shouted inside: "The third young master is back!
Suddenly, a series of footsteps hurriedly sounded, and the leading housekeeper Sun bowed to Zhou Qian, "The third young master really saved my Southern Martial Arts people from the dangerous road this time, if there is no Third Young Master, the entire Southern Martial Arts Forest may be greatly injured, if there is no secret protection from the people in the rivers and lakes, the court members and leading generals will not escape the fate of being assassinated, so the third young master can be said to have made a great contribution this time, and even the master is quite pleased!"
"Steward Sun's words are serious, it's just a trivial matter born by chance!" Zhou Qian touched his head embarrassedly, his family really didn't seem to have done anything.
Steward Sun shook his head with a smile, and told Zhou Qian the truth, it turned out that the real Song Ci had already died on the way to Luodu, and the fake Song Ci was the Red Lotus Sect Leader who covered the body of an elder with a strange secret technique, this elder was almost the same as that Song Ci regardless of his body shape and appearance, so even Zhou Xun didn't see the flaw, and this plan was the Red Lotus Sect and the Valley of the Evil Man, the Lianwu, Peacock Fort and other dozens of evil factions and bandits work together to lay out, this fake Song Ci is the most important link, as long as the people of the Southern Martial Arts enter the quarrying rock, it is like entering the tiger's den and die, but I didn't expect that by chance, Zhou Qian saw through it, and the light and darkness were suddenly reversed, and the righteous leaders such as Zhou Xun, Tu Yong, and the Great Zen Master of the Withered Leaves immediately broke the situation with the game, and the vitality of the people in the evil sect who killed them was greatly damaged.
"But there's something quite weird!" Steward Sun hesitated, "The second young master is gone!"
"What's going on?" Zhou Qian's heart sank, and he hurriedly said.
"The second young master has disappeared since he went to Chunyue Tower, and he disappeared with the famous prostitute Liu Xiaoxiao. I secretly sent several groups of people but couldn't find any clues, but it is strange, it stands to reason that even if the second young master eloped with that Liu girl, he shouldn't have left no letters!" Steward Sun smiled bitterly.
"Will the second brother elope with someone?" Zhou Qian thought about it, it was really in line with the character of the second brother, and he barely suppressed the worry in his heart, and went to the study to meet Zhou Xun.
"Master!"
"Here, sit down!" Zhou Xun was drinking tea with a sloppy Taoist priest at the moment, Zhou Qian was stunned, didn't this sloppy Taoist priest pick him up from Shizuka Building by himself, he seems to have thrown him out of his mind these days, why is this sloppy Taoist priest and the master acquaintances?
"This is a drunk senior, come over and salute. Zhou Xun said lightly.
"I've seen a drunk senior!" Zhou Qian arched.
"Haha, there's no need to be polite, I'm a little friend, it stands to reason that I want to thank my little friend!" said the old Taoist priest with a smile.
"You're welcome!"
Zhou Xun asked what Zhou Qian did in Shuzhong again, and beat him out, which made Zhou Qian quite depressed, but before leaving, Zhou Xun said something that made Zhou Qian confused.
"If you have nothing to do, remember to ask more drunken friends for advice!"
"The meeting between master and apprentice should be a happy thing in the world, why did Zhou Daoyou look cold?" asked the drunken Taoist.
"What kind of master to learn what kind of skills, if Brother Dao likes it, how about letting him be your apprentice?" Zhou Xunyi pointed out.
"Haha, the old Taoist is used to being idle, but he can't teach his apprentices!" the drunken Taoist refused with a smile.
"That little apprentice really didn't have a chance. A hint of disappointment flashed in the corner of Zhou Xun's eyes.
Zhou Qian returned to his small courtyard, and saw Sister Zhao'er's face stupid, looking in a trance, since he brought back the remains of Sister Zhao'er, Sister Zhao'er has always been like this, Zhou Qian, who saw it, was so distressed, and at this time, he also missed Second Brother Li.
"Sister Zhao'er, are you alright?" Zhou hesitated.
"My brother and I have been abandoned babies since childhood, were left in the small temple, fortunately we were taken in, and barely lived a few years of peace, but unfortunately the military disaster in Shu, the adoptive parents were coerced into rebellion, and died in the chaos, my brother and I wandered all the way, barely to the outside of the Tiandu City, but at that time the city gate was closed, my brother and I were subjected to it, but it really couldn't hold on, my brother cut off his right arm and exchanged half of the steamed bun for me, at that time I felt that the steamed bun tasted so fragrant, It was delicious, but I vomited it as I ate it, because I tasted a smell of human flesh, and then my brother died, and I held his corpse, like an empty sack, and I knew that he had given me all his food along the way, and I was very cruel to my weakness, why couldn't I protect him like he protected me......" Zhao'er muttered, leaning the jade on Zhou Gan's shoulder, "Why!
Zhou Qian looked at Sister Zhao'er's confused eyes mixed with pain, and felt a pain in his heart, so he grabbed her jade shoulder and said softly: "It will pass, everything will go back to the past, I am here, I am here!"
Zhou Qian gently carried the sleeping Sister Zhao'er back to the room, covered it with a brocade quilt, and stared at Sister Zhao'er's face, Ying Zhao'er's face was really not stunning, and it was not as good as the Yin Ji and Wang Wei that Zhou Qian had seen......
Zhou Qian left his room, sat down cross-legged outside the door, and cultivated the Great Tuo Sutra.
The method of combining law and martial arts on this Great Tuo Sutra is subtle and exquisite, and it can stimulate all kinds of incredible magical powers in the mortal body, but it is too superficial for this method of condensing a true qi in the body, just absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon with the method of breathing, and slowly enhancing the mana at the dantian, which is probably the secret that can only be possessed by the real immortal Dao method, and the secret of mortals flying to the heavens and the earth.
Zhou Qian closed his eyes and concentrated, and suddenly felt that the 36,000 pores of his body opened and closed, and a faint coolness penetrated from the surface of his body......
The days seem to have calmed down again, except for the second brother who is worried about disappearing, Zhou Qian has returned to the days of practicing martial arts, learning vegetables, and dealing with foreign sword competitions.
Seeing this, Zhou Xun passed down the sword of the earth, what is the sword of the earth? It is the sword of potential, the sword has been overwhelming, the sword has not come out of the people, and the ghost god is the pinnacle of the sword of the earth, including the nine peaks of Huashan Mountain of Zhou Xun, so that the sword breaking style and sword power in the four styles of the fox field broken sword, the sword is not magnificent, Big-minded people can not practice, as for the next sword of the sky, it is the realm of legends that have been circulated in the rivers and lakes for a long time, it is rumored that except for today's Zhou Qian, the rivers and lakes have not reached this realm since ancient times, according to the peak masters of the rivers and lakes of the past dynasties, it is speculated that this step can reach the realm of immortals.
"This green bamboo porridge doesn't taste right!" said Lao Hei with a frown.
"What's wrong? I made it according to Mapo's recipe! It's not bad at all! If something goes wrong, it's also a problem with this recipe!" Zhang Fu raised his eyebrows and said, in order to boil this green bamboo porridge, he didn't close his eyes for three days and three nights, but he didn't expect to get this kind of evaluation.
Shizuka's porridge always has a faint aroma, and your taste is a little worse. Lao Hei smashed his mouth and shook his head.
"Old Black Master, haven't you succeeded?" Zhou Qian asked as he walked into the dining hall.
"Of course!" As soon as Lao Hei turned around, he felt that Zhou Qian's eyes were extremely dazzling, as if they pierced people's hearts.
"Your eyes?" Old Black was forced to turn his head, puzzled, "How do you feel like you want to kill?"
"Oh," Zhou Qian closed his eyes and retracted the aura scattered around, his eyes becoming ordinary again.
"Recently, there has been some progress in martial arts, and sometimes I can't control the blood qi in my body. Zhou Qian explained, the swordsmanship of this place is to cultivate a momentum first, this momentum is mysterious and mysterious, it is the interaction of blood, spirit, and courage, and it must be a swordsmanship cultivation to reach a certain level, Zhou Qian can barely touch this layer now, but he can't put it away freely, let alone integrate it into his own swordsmanship.
"It's so good, it's really good, Zhou boy, come and taste it!" Zhang Fu beckoned, "Mr. Hei thinks that the green bamboo porridge we make is not as good as what Aunt Jingxiang makes, I think he is old and frail, and even his tongue has deteriorated!"
Zhou Qian didn't care about Lao Hei's beard and glare, scooped a spoonful of small porridge like ice crushed jade drops and drank it, and suddenly felt a burst of relief in his internal organs, as if he had taken some kind of panacea, and even the wounds he suffered during sword training felt crispy and numb, as if he was about to heal.
"This is the best medicinal food, but there are sixty-seven kinds of precious medicinal materials in it!" Zhang Fu explained.
"I've never drunk such a delicious porridge!" Zhou Qian drank it all, and sighed with emotion.
"That's it! The black old man actually said that it is not good, do you think there is anything missing?"
Zhou Qian shook his head, Zhang Fu was overjoyed, and made a fist at Lao Hei.
"Hmph!" Lao Hei snorted coldly, "If you want to find and scold me and not stop you, I'm afraid that you will be angry with you if you have nothing to do!"
"Is Master Yi Shan's condition already very serious?" Zhou Qian hurriedly asked.
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