They all want to kill me

Chapter 215 Meeting the "Scholar"

There is something in the words of this "scholar".

Li Shuhong's big eyes are innocent like a martial arts hero Ding Zhen, "Senior, do you know my master?"

"Scholar" smiled, "Naturally, we are good friends."

Li Shuhong continued to be as pure as a blank sheet of paper, "What is the name of the senior? Master has never mentioned it to me."

"Sure enough, it's his style. I didn't mention it. I'm afraid no one in his heart is worthy of being his friend." "Scholar" laughed and shook his head.

Then he had a smile in his eyes, and he looked at Li Shuhong in the same way that an elder looks at a younger generation, "My surname is Lingzhou, and I have a single name of Qing. I am the current head of Taiping Academy. I met your master when I was young. , and then became good friends, of course maybe he doesn’t think so.”

After a short pause, he asked again: "Does he only recognize you as his apprentice? Doesn't Shu Hongni think that your appearance is similar to his?"

"Master never let me see his face before, and he even pointed me out three times, and I haven't seen him the rest of the time." Li Shuhong smiled wryly, "I didn't know that I was in Beijing until not long ago. It looks so similar to him."

Li Shuhong bit his lower lip with a tangled face, and then asked: "Senior, who is Master? Why didn't my parents and ancestors mention him in the past?"

Ling Zhouqing was silent for a moment, and said with a smile: "He is your elder, but since he doesn't want to say it, I have nothing to say. You can call me uncle. After all, your parents are friends with me, and your grandfather and I are also friends." know."

Li Shuhong immediately raised his body and cupped his fists in salute, "My nephew has seen my uncle."

"Good boy."

Ling Zhouqing caressed his beard under his chin, and after letting Li Shuhong sit down again, he suddenly asked: "Shuhong, would you like to come to the academy to study? If you want to worship me as a teacher, you don't have to. "

Li Shuhong was startled, but remained calm on the surface, "Uncle, my nephew's lifelong dream is to restore the lintel. Now that the building outside the mountain is already dilapidated, how can my nephew leave it alone? What face do you have to meet your parents and ancestors under the Nine Springs?"

"Alas" Ling Zhouqing stroked her beard and sighed, "Shuhong, you and your master are very involved, even your faces seem to be carved out of the same mold, there are many people in the world who want to know you from you Master's message, and at the same time, many people want to get your master's inheritance from you, it is too dangerous for you to be alone."

Li Shuhong suddenly said: "If uncle wants, my nephew can present the kung fu and swordsmanship that my master passed on to my nephew right now. But my nephew really doesn't know where the master is."

Ling Zhouqing couldn't help laughing, "There's no need for you kid to test Uncle, those who want your secret swordsmanship are people who are not yet innate and have no inheritance of martial art skills, those who are young are nothing to worry about, but you have to be careful about those People use indiscriminate means. Uncle and your master have no enmity, although he may not regard me as a friend, but I regard him as a friend."

Then he changed the topic, "Shuhong, can you describe the scene of seeing your master in the capital that day for uncle?"

Li Shuhong nodded, "Of course it doesn't matter, uncle, please listen to my nephew to speak slowly."

So he roughly talked about the appearance of the "banished immortal".

He deliberately didn't tell the truth, but told the version that most people knew.

He was trying to test whether Li Guanqi would tell Ling Zhouqing everything.

After all, Ling Zhouqing is Li Guanqi's master.

If Li Guanqi had said it, then Ling Zhouqing should have known that Li Shuhong and the Banished Immortal were all pretending.

After listening to Li Shuhong's description, Ling Zhouqing pondered for a moment, and asked again: "So that day when your master appeared on stage, there were flower petals flying all over the sky, and after that, flowers bloomed at every step of his feet?"

Li Shuhong nodded, "That's true. Many people on the East Street of the capital saw it that day. But my nephew was a little puzzled."

Ling Zhouqing was curious, "What's the puzzle?"

"Master, he has never used the means of the great master Xiantian in front of my nephew, but in the capital, my nephew once met the old man Jindao, the elder of the Jindaomen. The senior said that he and the master are also close friends. He said that the master made moves. It should have been raining heavily before."

Li Shuhong observed Ling Zhouqing's expression while talking.

But Ling Zhouqing didn't show any expression, he still had the gentle and jade-like appearance of listening attentively.

After Li Shuhong finished speaking, he waved his hand, "The old man Jin Dao is not familiar with your master. He is indeed capable, but unfortunately he is a bit straightforward. On the contrary, his nephew, the head of the Jin Dao Sect I just met your master. This person is straightforward on the outside, but he is also bold in person, but in fact his mind is quite delicate, but he is trustworthy.

"As for the heavy rain from the sky, your master is indeed used to it, but rain is not the only representative of his cultivation method, so there is no problem with it. It seems that your "Sky Burial Sutra" is not perfect.

"And Shuhong, it's only natural for you to revitalize the building outside the mountain, but there are a few people you must be careful about."

Li Shuhong bowed his hands solemnly, "Please uncle give advice."

"Taiqingguan Cangsongzi, Lingshan Temple Liaoyin, Chunqiu Jiange Quliushang, although others are equally dangerous, they will not do anything to you until they are sure."

Ling Zhouqing said: "Only these three people, you must be careful, although they may not kill you, but they may do things that are not good for you."

Li Shuhong was startled, Cang Songzi followed because he knew that Qu Liushang Bacheng was the swordsman Gu Hongying.

This person drew his sword whenever he disagreed with him, and he died in his hands when he didn't use a character card for the first time in the last script.

These three people are going to be bad for themselves.
Tsk, is it the so-called worry about exiled immortals causing trouble again?

Are they Batman per capita?The paranoia of being persecuted every day is so strong.

However, it is also possible that this "scholar" is carrying private goods, and it is more likely that he is misleading himself.

But Li Shuhong will definitely not show it, he nodded and said sincerely: "My nephew remembers my uncle's teachings."

As for whether to listen or how much to listen to, that is another matter.

"That's good."

Ling Zhouqing smiled slightly, and changed the topic, "Nephew Shuhong, how old are you this year?"

Li Shuhong didn't understand why, "My nephew has only been weak for a few months."

Ling Zhouqing asked again, "Oh, is that good nephew married?"

"No." Li Shuhong shook his head, "My nephew was taken away by the master when he was ten years old, and then he practiced alone. The master has only come to teach the nephew three times in the past ten years. He just returned to the building outside the mountain not long ago. After that, a series of things happened. He came here, so he was not married."

"Oh, this is not the case. If you want the building outside the mountain to rise again, you have to work hard to spread the branches and leaves."

Ling Zhouqing caressed her beard and smiled, "Nephew, do you want a wife or not? One of my uncle's disciples passed away [-] years ago last year. Her father is his uncle's younger brother. He was once the prime minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Now he is also the governor of the Central Plains. Uncle plans to take her away." Betrothed to be married to my nephew, I don't know what my nephew wants?"

Li Shuhong was dumbfounded, "Huh?"

Isn't this just Li Guanqi!

(End of this chapter)