Wang Yuyan has only been to Shenhe Village a few times and has never met anyone outside her. Now she met someone who had similar interests to her. Without realizing it, she started talking more, and even more in her words. It's a bit cheerful and playful, and when it's cheerful, it becomes even more charming.
Jing Zhou said: "My name is nothing special, and it is not as nice as your name. It is just an ordinary name, Jing of scenery, Zhou of Xiaozhou, my surname is Jing Mingzhou."
Wang Yuyan slowly recited the word "Jingzhou" and remembered it in her heart. She smiled and said, "You are really different from Brother Deng and the others. You even speak clearly."
Ordinary people always say their names first and then explain their names. However, although Jing Zhou's words were a bit strange, Wang Yuyan felt that they were quite new.
Jingzhou smiled and said: "It doesn't matter whether you are right or here, as long as you can understand it. Although I am your uncle, but you have not joined the Xiaoyao sect, it doesn't matter whether you call me by my name or 'Gongzi Taoist' , we each discuss our own affairs, besides, our Xiaoyao sect aims to be 'free and happy', do things as we please, and don't need to worry about some common etiquette."
No matter which one of the three Xiaoyao elders they are, in Jingzhou's opinion, they are not "xiaoyao".
In his opinion, the Xiaoyao Sect is just a great "irony".
Looking at the world he has experienced, Huang Yaoshi is the only one who can fit the word "carefree". He does not distinguish between good and bad things, he just follows his heart.
Wang Yuyan raised her head slightly and muttered the words "Xiaoyao Sect".
"What kind of sect is this, Xiaoyao? Is it some hidden Taoist sect?" She has never heard of such a sect in the world. The only famous sects in the world are Shaolin and the Beggar Clan. Although there are many unknown ones, Nor should he be able to teach someone as extraordinary as the person in front of him.
In the past, she had heard Bao BuTong and Feng BoEi talk about various sects in the martial arts world. Sects like Funiu Sect, Nanhai Sword Sect, and Qingcheng Sect were not worth mentioning at all. In Bao BuTong's words, they were "Bullshit sect, practice some juggling skills, it's embarrassing."
Jing Zhou raised his chin slightly, raised the corners of his mouth, and said in approval: "Now, uncle not only thinks your name is beautiful, but I also have to add that you are also very smart. Yes, the Xiaoyao Sect is a Taoist sect that is hidden in the world, and there are few disciples in the world. Walk in."
Wang Yuyan seemed to have seen the words "Xiaoyao Sect" somewhere before, and felt they were very familiar. She read them several times and asked, "How come I have never heard of Xiaoyao Sect, but yet I feel like I have seen them somewhere? My mother didn't say anything either." I am a disciple of Xiaoyao Sect."
She knew that Li Qingluo was good at martial arts. Apart from herself, even the servants of Mantuo Villa knew how to move.
She originally thought that Li Qingluo learned these martial arts from Langhuan Paradise, but now a mysterious Xiaoyao sect suddenly appeared. Could it be that her mother was also a disciple of the Xiaoyao sect?
Jing Zhou smiled and said: "The leader of the Xiaoyao Sect is your grandpa. Do you think your mother is a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect? My master is your grandpa's senior sister. In terms of seniority, your mother should be my senior sister."
In Wang Yuyan's memory, she had no relatives except the Murong family in Gusu.
She had asked Li Qingluo about her grandparents before, but Li Qingluo didn't mention anything and instead scolded her. So she thought that her grandparents were no longer alive.
"Invincibility starts with sacrificing the ancestor"
"Master Taoist, can you tell me about the Xiaoyao sect and grandpa?"
Wang Yuyan had a hint of cunning on her face, but she refused to be called "Uncle Master".
The words "Taoist Master" came out of Wang Yuyan's mouth so playfully that it made people's hearts flutter.
Jingzhou immediately smiled and said: "The Xiaoyao Sect is a hermit sect, and not many people in the world know about it. As for your grandfather, it is not convenient for me to say more. When you have the chance, you will naturally know."
Jingzhou really didn't know how to tell Wang Yuyan about Wu Yazi and Li Qiushui. Could it be that he just said: "Your grandpa doesn't care about your grandma, so your grandma found a group of thugs? In the end, your grandpa was killed by your mother." My godfather pushed him off the cliff, leaving him half dead."
How should Wu Yazi explain the things that were constantly being sorted out and messed up?
Whoever it was, when the two met for the first time, someone would comment on the shortcomings of his elder, and he would definitely have a connection in his heart.
Seeing Wang Yuyan's eager eyes and a look like "I really want to hear it", Jingzhou added: "But, I can talk about my Tianshan Lingjiu Palace lineage. Well, it's a long story, uncle. I’ve been here for so long and I haven’t had a chance to have a cup of tea, and I don’t know how long this voice can tell stories.”
Wang Yuyan pointed at the white jade gourd on his waist, pouted, and said in disbelief: "Don't you have wine on you?"
Jingzhou took off the gourd, opened it and turned it upside down. He saw a drop of wine flowing out from the mouth of the gourd, exuding a peach blossom fragrance. Smell it, making people feel as if they are in a peach forest in full bloom. They feel clearer and more energetic. .
Jingzhou said helplessly: "Look, the gourd is empty. What can you do?"
Wang Yuyan smiled slightly and said: "Since you are my uncle, then go out and let the servants entertain you. I think I will be happy to see you when my mother comes back."
Jingzhou shook his head and said, "No, your mother has a special temperament. She kills people at every turn and uses people as fertilizer. If I see Senior Sister, I'm afraid something might happen again. Wouldn't it be difficult for you to be caught in the middle? Yu Yan is better, she is pretty and has a good temperament, and she knows how to be considerate of others."
Wang Yuyan saw that his words were sincere and there was no frivolity in her eyes like before. She felt happy and thought to herself: "It's a pity that he is not my cousin. It would be great if my cousin could talk like this..."
In all her life, she has never felt cared about by anyone.
In her memory, Li Qingluo always had a cold look, while Murong Fu was focused on the "great cause of restoring the country". As for the girls and women around him, they also "kept a respectful distance" from her.
At this time, Jingzhou's words "put you in the middle" made her feel a different kind of feeling, warm.
"Master Taoist, please wait a moment." After saying that, Wang Yuyan turned around and left.
After a while, I saw Wang Yuyan laboriously bringing a large pot of tea over, for fear that "Uncle Master" would not be full. She had been jogging all the way, and now her body was dripping with sweat, and a few strands of black hair stuck together on her forehead, which made people look particularly pitiful.
Wang Yuyan put down the teapot, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said with a smile: "Master Taoist, now you can talk about the Xiaoyao Sect."
Jingzhou took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and said, "Girl, you don't know how to be considerate of my uncle, so why not, now I will tell you about my lineage, uncle."
"My lineage belongs to Tianshan Tonglao, the senior sister of the Xiaoyao sect, who is my uncle and my master. Far above the Piaomiao Peak of Lingjiu Palace in Tianshan Mountain, there are the girls of the Nine Heavens and Nine Tribes below. The girls of the Nine Heavens and Nine Tribes are also in charge of the thirty-six caves. , Seventy-two Islands, how about it, isn’t it very impressive?”
Chapter 178 Let’s discuss our own issues
