Wudang Mountain.
On the fourteenth peak.
Today, there was a rare gathering of no less than ten people outside the Sutra Pavilion.
Chi Lianxia and all her followers were standing outside the house.
Looking around leisurely.
The beautiful woman looked a little mean as she looked at the place where her daughter had lived for the past three months.
His face was filled with disgust.
That is to say, the beautiful woman who was wielding a knife and a gun at the side had a somewhat normal expression.
But there was not a good word in his mouth.
"What kind of Taoist cultivation place is this?"
"That's all Qingfeng is here, why is there a vixen?"
"As I see it, the new generation of Wudang's senior master is just a prodigal."
"He will kidnap fair-skinned and beautiful women."
Chi Lianxia's eyes were full of contempt and she murmured softly.
Even if it is placed more than ten feet away.
Li Hanyi, who was practicing swordsmanship, still listened clearly.
She subconsciously glanced at the woman with big breasts and no brains with a cold look.
Chi Lianxia suddenly felt a heart-breaking chill from the soles of her feet to the sky.
Immediately I didn't dare to tell any more truth.
Inside the Sutra Pavilion.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng, who was dressed in expensive robes and had an extremely solemn face, knelt in front of the young man in white.
When he saw Wu Changqing for the first time, his eyes revealed a shocking surprise.
At this moment, he looked at the young man in white. When facing him, he had that calm and calm demeanor, as well as the politeness that was just right and not embarrassing.
I just feel that this shouldn't be the state of mind that a young man as old as Wu Changqing should have.
What's more, the awe-inspiring righteousness that he had already cultivated in his chest showed signs of improvement.
This couldn't help but frighten him.
Heart way.
Where did this person come from?
"I understand what you mean."
"The bet I made with Xuanyuan Qingfeng was just for fun, and naturally I couldn't do anything."
"If Xuanyuan Qingfeng wants to go back, he can go back with Mr."
Wu Changqing said softly with a smile.
"I don't want it, I won't go back."
Xuanyuan Jingcheng hadn't said anything yet, but Xuanyuan Qingfeng refused.
As she spoke, a pair of eyes that seemed to be burning with fire were staring at her father.
At that time, he was on the main peak and heard his father say, "For the big events in your life."
They all thought that their father had a connection with them and came to propose marriage to them.
She was so nervous that she never calmed down all the way.
Who would have thought that after meeting her father, he would either greet her or be in a daze.
But he didn't say anything serious.
The expectation in her heart gradually turned into anger.
Sure enough, I still can't believe my useless father.
"Ahem, I...respect Qingfeng's own choice."
"Actually, the reason why I want to meet little friend Changqing this time is mostly to see what the ability of someone who can be scolded by people up and down Longhu Mountain every day is."
"When I saw him today...hahaha, the young man's spirit is not inferior to that of King Deng Cao."
As Xuanyuan Jingcheng spoke, the smile on his face did not diminish, and he even praised Wu Changqing in his words.
Wu Changqing looked a little strange.
Are you scolded by those dragon and tiger Taoist priests every day...
As for what Xuanyuan Jingcheng said, his spirit was not inferior to that of King Deng Cao.
Naturally, I am talking about Wang Xianzhi, Deng Tai'a and Cao Changqing, who are among the top three martial arts critics in Liyang today. .
Such praise can be described as top-notch.
"Your Majesty, please talk about something serious."
"I think you should say some things in front of Qing Feng."
"Otherwise you will regret it later."
Wu Changqing glanced at Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who was looking at his father with an angry expression.
Then he slowly spoke.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng was startled when he heard this, and then his brows furrowed slightly, with a tangled expression on his face.
"There are some words, what else can he say."
"In the clan, my second uncle and my third uncle bullied me and my mother every day, and he just watched from the sidelines."
"I can't stand it anymore, so I just said a few words that are neither serious nor serious."
"No wonder my mother calls him a loser every day."
Xuanyuan Qingfeng's displeasure became even more intense, and she even felt that she was obsessed with bringing her useless father to see Wu Changqing, which was the biggest mistake she had ever made in her life.
"Why."
Xuanyuan Jingcheng sighed.
Outside the building, the sea of clouds and wind are rolling.
Li Hanyi instantly turned his head and looked into the Scripture Collection Pavilion, with a look of surprise on his face.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng seemed to feel something.
In his father's long sigh, he not only felt the helplessness.
There seemed to be a majestic sea of air spreading out.
Her already uneven state of mind suddenly stirred up a wave of waves.
"Dad...you!"
Xuanyuan Qingfeng said with some disbelief.
Could it be that there is a hidden side to her father?
"My little friend, I have a favor to ask of you."
Xuanyuan Jingcheng ignored his daughter, but looked at Wu Changqing seriously, put his hands on the ground, and was about to kowtow.
"Don't worry, Xuanyuan Qingfeng is here with me."
"Even if Xuanyuan Dapan came to ask for someone in person, it would be absolutely impossible."
Wu Changqing seemed to know what Xuanyuan Jingcheng was going to say.
Said directly.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng felt relieved and smiled knowingly.
He kowtowed deeply to Wu Changqing.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who was in the mist at the side, didn't know why.
The two of them seemed to be in a riddle, and what entrustment had they reached?
Xuanyuan Dapan is here to ask for someone?
Ancestor comes to see me?
Why would Changqing say that even if the ancestor came to find her, it would be impossible...
Xuanyuan Qingfeng was completely confused.
"The connection between you and me comes from the breeze."
"I want to send you a message before I leave."
"Spring and Autumn have a different look, and you can start by exploring the flowers."
"Unless absolutely necessary, don't do the work that will end your life."
Wu Changqing spoke another series of profound words, which made Xuanyuan Qingfeng even more fierce. Xuanyuan Jingcheng was like an immortal touching his head, and he suddenly became enlightened.
He looked at Wu Changqing with a grateful expression.
After that, the two of them had nothing to talk about.
Before Xuanyuan Jingcheng left, he took a deep look at his daughter, as if he wanted to look at her for a thousand years.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng's heart seemed to be blocked by a stone, and she felt very depressed.
On the contrary, after Mrs. Xuanyuan saw Wu Changqing, her original impression of Wu Changqing as a disciple suddenly changed 180 degrees.
In the end, it didn't even stop his daughter from insisting on staying.
Before leaving, he glanced at Wu Changqing equally meaningfully.
night market.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who was tossing and turning, looked at Wu Changqing, who was rarely meditating today.
Finally, I asked the question in my mind.
"Changqing, what on earth did you tell my father today."
"I seem to feel something somewhere, but I can't grasp it."
"Can you answer this for me?"
Xuanyuan Qingfeng's pretty face looked at Wu Changqing with such longing.
It is so charming and fascinating that it arouses endless reverie.
"Your father has almost become a half-step Confucian saint."
Wu Changqing’s words.
Both people present were stunned.
Li Hanyi was okay. He felt the majestic righteousness venting during the day and made some assumptions.
But Xuanyuan Qingfeng was completely stunned...
