In the room, Zhang Qingyuan was still recuperating.
No injuries, just a hollowed out body.
It was still the four of them, and the second one went to Mo Changge's main peak to apologize, along with Murong Qian.
As for the three sisters-in-law, He Qingxian was dismissed yesterday.
After seeing that nothing happened, they should return to their own sect.
After all, they are not married yet, and this era is not a modern society on earth. They can rent a house at will and live together without being married.
After all, this era is still feudal.
Not long after, a Shushan disciple came in carrying a food box with six dishes and one soup, including meat and vegetables.
"I have met Taoist Priest Qingyuan, Taoist Priest Qiu Ran, Taoist Master Feng, and Elder Zhao."
He put the dishes on the table and said, "You guys can use it slowly."
"Um."
The table was moved to the bedside, and Zhang Qingyuan sat on the bed, calmly drinking a small drink.
Feng Qingchen still felt that he was at a disadvantage, so he remained silent and ate his rice in silence.
Zhao Qingxin sat upright, appeared relaxed and relaxed, and chewed his food carefully.
As a senior brother, this is a habit he developed in Sanqing Temple.
The second child thinks outside the box and never sticks to the rules, so the boss dislikes him.
In Zhao Qingxin's eyes, as a Taoist priest, you must have a Taoist style and always pay attention to your words and deeds.
Therefore, he always has an enigmatic and clear-minded attitude.
While eating, Feng Qingchen raised his head and looked at Zhao Qingxin.
Zhao Qingxin was already feeling a little unbalanced because of his junior brother suddenly driving a Land Rover, and with the incident involving his second brother, he was even more upset.
He frowned and said seriously to Feng Qingchen: "You always watch what I do if you don't eat."
The voice was full of majesty, as if it were from a superior person.
If he had said this in Sanqing Temple before, Feng Qingchen might have been scared.
After all, he is a senior brother, his martial arts skills are high, and he started early, so the brothers are quite convinced.
But now he is a loser, and his martial arts seems to have not improved much, so Feng Qingchen is not afraid of him, but asks: "I am thinking, why did you go to Shushan? Just now I heard that the Shushan disciples called you elder, you Just some bad luck?"
Although you are the boss, we are now on equal terms, Feng Qingchen thought to himself.
Zhao Qingxin didn't want to answer his question and said bluntly: "Don't you know that you can't talk when you eat or sleep? How did I teach you before?"
"Tsk, tell me."
"Eat quickly."
"Is it so hard to tell?"
Oops, Lao Liu dared to use provocation.
Zhang Qingyuan tilted his head and looked at the two of them with interest.
Zhao Qingxin calls himself the senior brother, the first person under his master.
In the past, he had the greatest prestige, it could be said that one person was lower than six others.
But now, he is also the one who was expelled from the master.
Moreover, the six brothers who came out are already famous all over the world as true martial arts masters. The sixth brother has constant opportunities. Although the second brother is not good, he has many beauties, and they are all famous in the country and have a high status.
After such a comparison, it is normal for him to feel a great sense of disparity.
Even the prestige of senior brother is gone.
"you……"
he is very angry.
This is revenge, naked revenge.
Zhang Qingyuan hurriedly stopped him: "No, no, no, no, senior brother, please don't be angry. In fact, I also want to know, how did you come to Shushan?"
"I……"
Seeing that Zhang Qingyuan had asked this, he had no choice but to put down his chopsticks and said: "Since junior brother wants to hear it, I will also tell you.
In fact, it is very simple. Shushan specializes in swordsmanship.
However, people who specialize in swordsmanship can easily go to extremes.
Therefore, in order to prevent the disciples from going too extreme, they want to practice some Taoist principles of pure mind and calmness while practicing swordsmanship. "
"oh."
Zhang Qingyuan nodded.
"So they invited you here."
"Yes." Zhao Qingxin was finally able to feel proud, with a slight smile on his face.
"Among the many Taoist traditions, the Taoist sect with the most pure heart and inaction is undoubtedly our Sanqing. It happened that the third elder met me by chance when he was coming down the mountain last year, and he was impressed by my profound Taoist thoughts.
Therefore, they invited me to the mountain as a guest elder in Shushan. "
Now it makes sense.
Zhang Qingyuan and Feng Qingchen looked at each other and realized that the boss was here to provide ideological education to Shushan disciples.
To put it bluntly, he is an ideological and moral teacher.
"Since he is the elder of the guest, I think the senior brother must have many privileges in Shushan." Zhang Qingyuan asked again.
"This junior brother is right." Zhao Qingxin said with a smile: "I can freely read all the sword manuals in Shushan."
This life is good.
With the talent of the senior brother, after staying in Shushan for more than ten years, he can become a swordsman and achieve the status of a grandmaster.
"Okay, let's eat."
The boss is like this. He obviously wants to show off, but he is always constrained by his senior brother's thoughts.
Zhang Qingyuan picked up his rice bowl and suddenly thought of something again.
"By the way, do any of you have any news about other senior brothers?"
The two looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.
"Let's eat."
At least it's not nothing now, at least the four senior brothers have met each other.
There are also two other people, the fourth and the fifth. I don’t know where they are now.
The fourth child is not worried, he is quite clever, but the fifth child...
It is a well-known fact that Lao Wu's brain is missing a string.
The three of them picked up their wine glasses, as if they had a tacit understanding, and thought of Lao Wu at the same time.
"Wish Lao Wu peace!"
The three of them clinked a glass and drank it all in one gulp.
Lao Wu is very languid, the type who is still determined to count the money for others after being sold.
But now is not the time to look for him. Where can I look for him in the vast sea of people?
The main reason is that he has a kind heart and is not mean-spirited.
well!
After dinner, Zhang Qingyuan continued to practice, and the two brothers left together.
"Qiu Ran."
At this time, he and Li Qiuran were the only two people left in the room.
After putting away the dishes, Zhang Qingyuan also recovered a lot.
To put it bluntly, there is nothing wrong with him, and a meal of braised pork will make up for it.
Zhang Qingyuan looked at Li Qiuran, and Li Qiuran understood his expression.
"Walk."
"Walk!"
After that, Zhang Qingyuan put on his Taoist robe and took Li Qiuran straight to Shushan Library Pavilion.
As the largest sword-wielding sect in the world and an established sect, their swordsmanship cannot be said to be numerous, but vast.
I don’t know when it will be updated at this time.
He has become friends with Shushan, how can Zhang Qingyuan be so polite.
In the library pavilion, when the Shushan disciple guarding the pavilion saw Zhang Qingyuan, he immediately greeted them with a smile and invited them into the attic.
Humanity is still useful.
Zhang Qingyuan came here not to steal lessons, but to enrich his knowledge of martial arts as he is still the master of a hundred schools of thought.
"Oh, it's really big in here."
Li Qiuran also kept nodding, looking at the rows of bookshelves with books on swordsmanship.
From basics to beginners, from beginners to proficient, we have everything.
They both skipped the basic sword manual and went straight to the second floor to see the advanced ones.
The two of them were like two saplings in the library, frantically absorbing nutrients.
Three days later, Zhang Qingyuan carried a pile of books and headed straight to Xiao Zizai's main peak.
Xiao Zizi is a lovely person, a person who has escaped from positive interests.
Seeing Zhang Qingyuan coming with a pile of sword manuals, he was a little confused.
Of course he knew that Zhang Qingyuan went to his library. He thought he would pick one or two advanced swordsmanship books to practice, but he didn't expect that he would come out with a bunch of swordsmanship secret books.
"Brother Xian, what do you mean?" Xiao Zizai asked, stroking his beard.
Zhang Qingyuan chuckled: "Brother, Xiaodao came here today mainly to ask you for advice."
boom,
The door was closed by Zhang Qingyuan.
Eighty-year-old Xiao Zizai, with gray hair, swallowed a mouthful of saliva...
