A courtyard somewhere in Stone City.
There is a three-story building in the courtyard.
There was no one at the door. When Hong Feiluan approached, two people appeared from nowhere and blocked him.
"Let him in." A voice came from inside the house.
Hong Feiluan walked into the building alone.
Then the two men in black closed the door.
Then it disappeared again.
As soon as the door closed, the light in the building suddenly dimmed. Hong Feiluan squinted his eyes. When he opened them again, it was pitch black inside and he couldn't see anything.
He took two tentative steps forward.
"Owner?"
On the table in front of him, seven clusters of fire suddenly burst out.
Seven oil lamps were lit at the same time, forming a formation of the Big Dipper.
The bright firelight made Hong Feiluan's already fair face even paler.
He clenched his hands, took a deep breath, took a step forward, knelt down, and looked at the man in purple behind the table tending the seven oil lamps.
The man in purple raised his head and looked at him quietly, "Why isn't there any movement?"
Hong Feiluan did not get up, but kept his posture of lying on the ground and raising his head, and asked timidly: "Jiang Chan plans to sit back and watch, and reap the benefits."
The man in purple smiled.
"If he doesn't move, you won't move either. He is such a good and loyal minister of Da Yan."
"However, there is some movement in Xiaojuxian Mountain. Zhanglang Temple has summoned other sects to discuss matters together."
"result?"
"I was disturbed by Zhang Jian."
The man in purple had a gloomy look on his face, but at this moment he was smiling, "He really didn't need anyone to worry about him at all, he just jumped in by himself."
He added: "In that case, add more fire and let these people burn faster."
Hong Feiluan responded.
The man in purple's smile became deeper and deeper: "Gao Qingsuo is here too, don't you want to do something?"
Hong Feiluan lowered his head, unable to see clearly, "Master, something important is important."
The man in purple said leisurely: "I can help you kill him."
Hong Feiluan looked at the man in purple in shock.
In the candlelight, light and darkness flickered, and the expression could not be seen clearly.
But maybe, it's just a test.
"My subordinates will solve it themselves and don't dare to trouble the Lord."
sky?
"Are you soft-hearted?" The man in purple noticed his thoughts and nodded, "Yes, after all, we have been our best friends since childhood."
Hong Feiluan trembled, looked at the man in purple with guilt, and murmured: "No, no, it's just a chance meeting..."
The man in purple said before he could finish: "Betray the organizer and die."
After a pause, "Go away."
Hong Feiluan bowed and exited the house and out of the yard. He felt a strange fluctuation behind him and stopped.
"What's up?"
A black shadow flickered.
"The Lord treats you well. It's best not to have petty thoughts. Otherwise, I won't mind sending you to hell."
The voice was extremely cold.
Hong Feiluan narrowed his eyes and grinned, "If I make a mistake, my boss will investigate and deal with it. Who do you think you are?"
"Hmph, you'd better remember my words."
The breath disappeared.
Hong Feiluan's face was as cold as frost.
…
School.
Liang Lusheng came up to Zhang Jian, sniffed deeply, and without leaving, exclaimed: "Sir! Did you light the incense?"
"Strange?" Liang Lusheng looked Zhang Jian up and down again, and asked curiously: "Could it be that my sweetheart is coming?"
Zhang Jian glared at her, "What nonsense are you talking about? It's just that today is a little special, so I followed the ancient ritual and burned incense for three moments."
Mo Qijia's eyes lit up, "In the novel, the Confucian robes of today are also very different. I don't see them wearing them."
After Liang Lusheng looked at it carefully, he said: "This is Changle Xianfang's materials and clothing making methods. You can't tell, sir, he is quite elegant."
Seeing that everyone did not understand the preciousness of this robe, he sighed and said: "The only person I have seen in my life who can wear Changle Xianfang's standard clothes is General Shentu. Now this is the second one, and it is made by Hedong Jun himself." Embroidered clothes are always given away, not sold! Even the royal family doesn’t own one.” He added, “No one from the Confucian sect owns one.”
Song Qian retorted: "Isn't this what our husband has?"
Congratulations, Yin Yang strangely said: "Expelled."
Seeing someone staring at him coldly again, he quickly hid in a corner.
The atmosphere was a little stagnant for a while.
Zhang Jian smiled solemnly, "It doesn't have to be like this. I'm discarding the old and making the new. I just searched through the closet and couldn't find any decent clothes. I only have this Confucian robe, so I just wore it."
Liang Lusheng asked with eyes full of gossip: "What is the relationship between Sir and Lord Hedong? This Confucian robe is embroidered with green clouds so lifelike that she must have embroidered it herself."
Zhang Jian said leisurely: "I feel ashamed to say that, I won this from a bet."
"Hedong-kun?"
"No, he's an interesting person, you know him too."
"Who is it?"
"Gao Qingsuo."
"Pfft!" Liang Lusheng laughed out of time, and then hurriedly covered her lips, "Da Qingyi even lost to you the gift from Mr. Hedong. If she knows this, with her temper, she will definitely tear down the opera house."
"Is there anyone worse than you?" Congratulations.
"Are you determined to seek death?" Liang Lusheng's eyes surged with murderous intent.
Even though Qin Xian was extremely curious, her husband had just said that today was special. He didn't know why it was special. "Sir, why are you so solemn today?"
Zhang Jian stopped laughing, looked at Qin Xian seriously, and then glanced at everyone, "Today is indeed special, because I suddenly want to start my own business."
Liang Lusheng opened his eyes wide: "Self-established?"
Zhang Jian nodded and looked at Tao Xiujing, "Tao Priest Tao is just a Taoist disciple observing the ceremony, okay?"
Tao Xiujing looked as usual and nodded: "It's an honor."
Qin Xian was not very surprised, she had been vaguely aware of it earlier.
He was silent for a moment and asked, "What is your name, sir?"
"Jixia..." Zhang Jian spoke slowly, as if he wanted to ask Qin Xian's opinion, "What do you think?"
"Oh, that's alright."
Zhang Jian clapped his hands and said, "That's it."
Then he stared and smiled, and said to Qin Xian and the others: "So, who wants to join?"
Qin Xian took a step forward, why not follow closely.
Then came Mo Qijia.
Then there is Song Qian.
Liang Lusheng was about to lift his leg, but Zhang Jian waved his hand to stop him, "You can't do that."
"Why?"
"You are a big Qing princess, there is no reason for you."
"gentlemen!"
Zhang Jian shook his head.
"Huh!" Liang Lusheng snorted coldly and turned away, seeming to be really angry.
Congratulations for taking a step forward at this time.
Everyone looked sideways.
Liang Lusheng said: "You are a thief, but you also want to enter Mr.'s house?" Then he turned to Zhang Jian and said: "Sir, you are even more unreasonable, right?"
Zhang Jian nodded of course.
Congratulations and said with a smile: "I just quit and launched the stealing door. Sir, Wandering Lottery, please accept me."
Zhang Jian muttered: "If you join my sect, you can't steal..."
Congratulations on standing upright immediately, "Sir, don't worry, I will naturally follow the good, wave the knife and move forward."
Zhang Jian agreed.
Seeing that even congratulations were allowed in, Liang Lusheng stepped forward and pulled Zhang Jian, shaking his arm, "Sir, I will join you, sir~"
Zhang Jian said seriously: "Your father will not agree."
Liang Lusheng raised his head and said calmly: "Which father are you talking about?"
Zhang Jian was startled.
Then he sighed and said, "It's up to you."
Liang Lusheng's face suddenly burst into smiles, extremely beautiful.
"I want to announce a few things." Zhang Jian said.
"Sir, please speak." Liang Lusheng said hurriedly.
"First: It is still based on the academy, so it is all Jixia Academy." He took out a deed from his waist, "Second: The location of the academy is at Zhui Ri Mountain. I have purchased the top of the mountain earlier. "Exit;" Then he looked at Qin Xian and took out a document and a jade bracelet, "Thirdly, this is the document from the Kaixue Palace. If the Confucian sect causes trouble, it can deal with it. This jade bracelet is a storage magic weapon, so it can be Our sect's token." Finally, he handed these two things into Qin Xian's hands and said with her astonished eyes: "Finally, if I die, Qin Xian will be Mr. Jixia and the owner of Sunset Mountain!"
Tao Xiu said quietly: "As expected."
Liang Lusheng glanced sideways again. Is this Jixia Academy also paving the way for Qin Xian? Just relying on these people, is it enough? Sir, what exactly do you want him to do?
"Okay" Zhang Jian picked up the jug, "If there's no problem, let's have a drink together and that's it. How about it?" Qin Xian took the jug and filled the wine cups on the table.
Everyone picked it up and drank it all in one gulp.
"Okay, now that we're done, we'll leave for Sunset Mountain." Zhang Jian smiled brightly.
Congratulations hesitantly, he hesitated to say anything.
"But it doesn't matter." Zhang Jian said.
"Firstly, I want to ask sir, can you teach me how to practice? Secondly, this... I haven't arranged the size yet."
"Teach, but don't limit the system of exercises. If you have any questions, you can ask me for help. As for the size, just follow the order of steps just now. However, there is another person after Qin Xian, so Mo Qijia is three and Song Qian is four. , you are five, and Liang Lusheng is six."
The face of congratulations started to look a little ugly, "There is another person...who is it?"
"You will know then."
But Liang Lusheng was not unhappy at all about him being the last.
In less than a stick of incense, in just a few words of conversation, a sect was established. It’s a bit of a joke to say it, but things in this world are real, and they may not last long. On the contrary, just saying it casually may last a lifetime. .
Zhang Jian turned around, took out a stack of letters from the study, and handed them to Congratulations, "Go and send these invitations to the hands of the major forces to announce my support for the academy."
Congratulations with a grimace on his face, "Why should I do this errand?"
Zhang Jian thought carefully and said, "Indeed, it is only appropriate for the youngest one to go. You go and give it to her."
Congratulations turned around with a smile, and then remembered who the youngest was, and couldn't help but reluctantly said: "I'll go, I'll go."
Congratulations and murmured to himself: "This gentleman is also very bad."
Liang Lusheng pointed at the congratulatory background and shouted: "How dare you scold Mr.!"
As soon as he heard the congratulations, he didn't even open the door, climbed over the wall, and disappeared in a flash.
"You come in with me, and you can go and do your own business." Zhang Jian said to Qin Xian.
The two of them sat opposite each other in front of the desk
Zhang Jian raised his eyebrows and smiled, especially pleasantly: "Aren't you surprised?"
Qin Xian said: "I have a vague feeling."
"It seems that although you have poor foundation, your character and thoughts are excellent." Zhang Jian said happily.
Qin Xian looked at her husband blankly, still a little frustrated and said: "If your bones are not good, it will be difficult to practice."
"not necessarily!"
