Seven days later, Zhang Qingyuan was released from confinement.
As he came out of seclusion, he still held a sword manual in his hand.
Turning back to face Xiao Zizai, who was equally excited, the two looked at each other and smiled.
it is more than words.
When Zhang Qingyuan walked out, the six elders who had been standing guard at the door, as well as Shushan Disciple Wang Wuchen and others hurriedly got in.
"Junior brother, how are you?"
The Great Elder was also eighty years old this year. He looked at Xiao Zizai nervously.
Ever since they heard that Zhang Qingyuan had taken the leader to retreat, these old men were extremely nervous.
Others didn't know it, but they all knew that the hidden injuries in Xiao Zizai's body had reached a very serious level.
Why does he need the night pearl of the South China Sea? It's because he needs the night pearl to extend his life.
When the body has not yet recovered, it is too much for the body to undergo retreat and engage in such high-intensity mental activities.
Just like a few days ago, when he was competing with Zhang Qingyuan, he said he was using 10% of his force, but only he knew exactly how much force he used, but it was definitely not 10%.
There are a total of seven people in the generation of the leader of Shushan.
Xiao Zizai is over eighty, and the five elders have also passed their sixties.
Only their junior brother Mo Changge is only in his thirties this year.
As the youngest elder in Shushan, Mo Changge is here today.
It's just that he is still haggard, with mournful fibrous roots and slightly messy hair. He leans on the table and shows a slight vicissitude.
Seeing the nervous looks of several people, Xiao Zizai pointed at the table with both fingers.
This is a blue book with no names written on the cover.
"Ahem." Xiao Zizai's face was full of spring, as if he was exuding the second spring: "Look, I'm not old yet."
Fifth Elder Fu Chunshan picked up the blue book, and the others joined in.
"I didn't expect that at such an old age, I could still add some wealth to Shushan."
Xiao Zizai leaned on the rocking chair and smiled.
The six elders and the eldest disciple looked at the words in the blue book and became more and more surprised.
The blue book was not very thick, only about twenty pages, and was quickly turned over.
When the last page was turned, several people looked at Xiao Zizai.
"Senior brother, this sword manual..."
Xiao Zizai picked up the tea and took a sip.
"You have to be a young man. I don't know how Zhang's head grows. It's full of fantastic ideas. Sometimes I really want to open his head and see what's inside."
The sword manual was created by two people, and they all understand it.
“The two of us have written two sets of swordsmanship, and the two swordsmanships are different from each other.
He can practice this skill, but he will not pass it on to others.
And I can practice his swordsmanship, but similarly, I can't teach it to you either. "
A swordsman is not a Taoist priest after all.
The attachment to swords and sword manuals is different.
Taoist martial arts can be shared, but swordsmanship schools cannot.
How could a sect be fooled by a sword fight, not to mention that they were not even a sect.
Everyone nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Senior brother, what would be a good name for this set of swordsmanship?" asked the fifth elder.
"My little brother said it was called Legend of Sword and Fairy, but it wasn't a story. I didn't agree."
Of course, he didn't know Zhang Qingyuan's idea of using the past life jokes, such as the Legend of Qi Xia.
"You guys think of a name."
"How about calling it Zizai Sword?" the great elder suggested.
As soon as this proposal was made, it was rejected by everyone.
"No, no, it's a joint creation between Taoist Priest Qingyuan and my senior brother. If it's called the Zi Zi Sword, where would you put Taoist Priest Qingyuan?"
"Then let's call it Zizai Qingyuan Sword."
Everyone rolled their eyes, they were so uneducated.
Xiao Zizai looked at his junior brother, "Changge, what do you think?"
Mo Changge said calmly: "Let's call him Xiaoyao Zizai Sword."
"Junior brother is right, you are free and easy, hahahaha..."
Zhang Qingyuan returned to the guest room with the sword manual. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Li Qiuran sitting in the room writing the sword manual.
A delicate nose, a stubborn expression, and a unique cold temperament. The sun shines on her face, making it crystal clear.
Zhang Qingyuan quietly entered the room and walked slowly behind Li Qiuran.
Covering her eyes with both hands, "Guess who I am..."
Li Qiuran was suddenly surprised, and the corners of his mouth raised, but he said: "Childish."
"You're not childish, guess who I am."
"No guessing."
Dare to compete!
He let go of his hand and pecked Li Qiuran's pretty face. Then he let go and lay on her body and said, "I am the little husband-in-law you have longed for day and night."
Li Qiuran leaned into his arms, enjoying his embrace.
I haven’t seen you for a few days and I miss you very much. I’m just being stubborn.
When the relationship heats up to a certain level, lovers become very tired of each other.
The two were affectionate for a while, then Zhang Qingyuan sent her away and moved a stool to sit opposite Li Qiuran.
"How's it going? Was it successful?" Li Qiuran asked.
Zhang Qingyuan put the sword manual on the table and said in a very disgusting manner: "That is necessary, who am I?"
After saying that, he raised an eyebrow at Li Qiuran.
Li Qiuran hurriedly picked up the sword manual and began to read it.
"It's so fast. I thought your retreat would take ten days and a half."
Although he knew that his little man was a martial arts genius, he still found it incredible that he had created a peerless swordsmanship in just seven days.
Zhang Qingyuan smiled and said: "With my fantastic ideas, coupled with Xiao Zizai's swordsmanship experience, it is not easy to master two sets of swordsmanship."
"Two sets?"
"Yes, we both have a set of swordsmanship, but I can practice the set of swordsmanship he has, but I can't teach it to others. And he can also practice my set of swordsmanship, and for the same reason, he can't teach it to Shushan disciples. "
Li Qiuran nodded, this is quite reasonable.
This way, future disputes can be avoided.
The relationship between Zhang Qingyuan and Shushan is destined not to become a permanent friendship.
As long as the two are alive, Shushan and Wudang in the future can be considered allies.
But when one of them dies, the relationship becomes weaker, and when both of them die, the relationship completely fades away.
Unless later generations of disciples can still have frequent exchanges...
But martial arts concepts cannot always be the same, and there are still conflicts of interest.
Even if they are blood brothers, they may not be in contact with each other for five generations, let alone friends.
The key is to just cherish the moment.
"Let me see."
"Look, this book belongs to us, practice as you like."
Li Qiuran showed a cute smile, squinted his eyes, and curled his eyelashes.
After reading for a while, she put the sword manual down again.
He asked in confusion: "Why only seven moves?"
"Even though there are only seven moves, each move is short and exquisite. I gave the sword manual a name, and it's called Zhenwu Seven Sections Sword."
"The name is okay."
This reminded Li Qiuran of the Zhenwu Demon-Suppressing Sword from before. It took a lot of effort and hard work to come up with the name for a month.
"That's natural." Zhang Qingyuan became more and more proud and said with a smile: "These seven sword techniques can be expanded. If each move is subdivided, it can be expanded to seven more moves. In total, there are forty-nine variations.
Moreover, I thought about it, if I have apprentices in the future, if the apprentices can master the Zhenwu Seven-section Sword, they can use it to form a seven-section formation, which will be even more powerful. "
Li Qiuran nodded, feeling very proud of his little man.
She stepped forward and hugged Zhang Qingyuan's neck, picking up the sword manual she had written on the table.
"Here, look at mine."
Zhang Qingyuan picked up the swordsmanship written by Li Qiuran, looked through it and said, "Good swordsmanship, have you given it a name?"
"This set of swordsmanship has a total of nineteen moves. I named it Jade Girl Nineteen Moves."
Hearing this name, Zhang Qingyuan almost asked subconsciously.
Did you also travel through time?
But then I thought about it, there are only so many words, and it’s normal to have the same name.
"By the way, where are Second Senior Brother and the others?"
Li Qiuran sat in Zhang Qingyuan's arms, wrapping his arms around his neck.
"Your second senior brother was dragged to Mount Emei by Murong Qian. As for your first senior brother and sixth senior brother, they have been visiting Shushan these days."
Zhang Qingyuan is not here, it is impossible for the two of them to come here, it is a matter of etiquette.
Count them two as smart... Zhang Qingyuan secretly thought.
"By the way, tell me how Second Senior Brother and the others were forgiven by Hero Mo."
Zhang Qingyuan was very curious.
Li Qiuran chuckled, curled his lips and said, "I heard you talk about pure love warrior before, but I never knew what it meant.
But now I see Mo Changge and I understand, he is. "
"Um?"
"When the second senior brother went to apologize alone, Mo Daxia didn't even open the door.
But as soon as Murong Qian passed by, Mo Changge opened the door.
Murong Qian only said one sentence. "
"What words?"
Li Qiuran imitated Murong Qian's artificial expression and said in an exaggerated tone: "Actually, I have always regarded you as my brother..."
"hiss!"
Zhang Qingyuan took a breath of cold air.
What the hell,
Why do righteous masters always like to be licking dogs?
