The beginning of Tianlong is second to Murong Fu

Chapter 33

Xiaoyao Mountain.

Xiao Jun stood in front of the graves of Wu Yazi and Su Xinghe, holding a glass of wine that Wang Yuyan had just poured for him, looking at Wu Yazi's tombstone.

"Old man, I didn't break my promise. It's not that I don't want to help you fulfill your last wish. It's easy to kill Ding Chunqiu, but it's not the time yet. I have other uses for keeping him. Don't worry, I will kill Ding Chunqiu for you sooner or later." Don't blame me if you let him go."

Xiao Jun said with a smile, and after he finished speaking, he lightly sprinkled the wine in front of Wu Yazi's grave, and then handed the empty wine glass to Wang Yuyan who was beside him again.

Wang Yuyan filled the wine glass again without saying a word.

"I respect you for this cup. I've done it. You can do whatever you want. I don't know if you've gone to the bottom or the top. In short, no matter where you go, don't hurt the woman's heart anymore. Just follow along."

Xiao Jun picked up the wine glass, spoke earnestly, then drank the wine in the glass, and did not forget to take a peek at Wang Yuyan who was beside him, the words just now seemed to be for Wang Yuyan.

Although Wang Yuyan pretended not to hear, but her reddish face had already betrayed her, she couldn't help turning around, avoiding Xiao Jun's self-conscious gaze.

Xiao Jun smiled and didn't say anything more, the goal has been achieved, there is no need to say any more, the meal has to be eaten one bite at a time.

Wu Yazi and Su Xinghe were buried after Xiao Jun chased Ding Chunqiu away, their bodies were almost smelly, if they came back a few days later, they probably wouldn't know who was who.

"Don't tell me that there are only two holes in the whole Xiaoyao faction?"

Xiao Jun frowned, looked at the eight friends of Hangu who had just recovered from his injuries, and said in a broken voice.

Since he first came here, he has only seen two broken caves on this mountain, one is Wuyazi, and the other is Su Xinghe's living room.

"The head of the sect is joking, because there are no disciples on the mountain in recent years, so the master and ancestors took this place as a shelter, but originally our Xiaoyao Sect had a real mountain gate, which was on the top of Xiaoyao Mountain, but it has been abandoned. It's been a long time, and I heard that it seems to be built by the master's younger sisters, but after they went down the mountain, not many people went there."

Kang Guangling smiled and waved his hands and said.

"Let's go, take me to have a look, you all want me to reorganize the Xiaoyao faction, you can't just rely on these two broken caves, even the few of us can't live there, the lighting is not good, let alone the north and south are transparent .”

Xiao Jun walked out after speaking, very urgent.

Even if there is no Simmons, there must be a decent Kang, right?

Kang Guangling and Xue Muhua confessed to the seniors who stayed behind to recuperate, and hurriedly followed behind Xiao Jun, heading towards the peak of Xiaoyao Mountain.

After walking a long and winding mountain road, a palace finally appeared in front of the four of them.

It seems that it has been abandoned for a long time, in disrepair for a long time, and no one has taken care of it all the time. The whole palace looks a bit dilapidated and overgrown with weeds. It is not much better than the two holes on the mountainside.

But the three big characters at the mountain gate made Xiao Jun stop and look at it for a long time, and even had a feeling of déjà vu, as if he had heard of it somewhere.

Xiaoyao Palace.

This is where the Peripatetic School was and has been.

"I need to take a rest, otherwise it will look like the house of the old demon in Montenegro, eerie. Aren't Lao Liu and Lao Qi a so-called craftsman and a so-called nymphomaniac? Then let Lao Liu take care of the repairs, Lao Qi Seven is in charge of replacing these weeds with flowers, and clean up here as soon as possible, they are in charge of directing, and you are in charge of cooperating."

After Xiao Jun visited the entire Xiaoyao Palace, he looked at Kang Guangling and said.

"Yes, Master."

Kang Guangling nodded respectfully and said.

"Who is the Black Mountain old demon? Is it from the Central Plains martial arts?"

Xue Muhua looked at Xiao Jun suspiciously, and thought about it carefully, but he was very unfamiliar with this name and had never heard of it.

"It's Xiaoqian's grandma! Why are there so many nonsense? Listen to the point! This is just a metaphor, the important thing is the second half of what I said!"

Xiao Jun explained helplessly.

Kang Guangling and Xue Muhua kept nodding their heads blankly, pretending to understand.

Among the eight friends of Hangu, everyone has their own special skills, the sixth is a craftsman Feng Asan, and the seventh is an idiot Shi Qinglu, but in Xiao Jun's eyes, one is a decoration worker and the other is a flower grower.

If these people are placed in the future, they will definitely belong to the kind of scumbags who don't listen well in class, are messed up in their studies, and are arranged by the teacher to the last row.

However, Xiao Jun's casual command turned Xiaoyao Palace into a strong fortress with many traps, which can be advanced, attacked, retreated and defended. You must know that Feng Asan is proficient in the traps of traps, and Shi Qinglu's specialty is using the fragrance of flowers to Can easily subdue the enemy.

The organ and the fragrance are a perfect match.

One month later, Xiaoyao Palace finally restarted the acceptance inspection in anticipation.

When Xiao Jun came to Xiaoyao Palace again, he was almost full of praise, the degree of satisfaction made everyone overjoyed, the hard work of this month was finally not in vain.

And when Xiao Jun saw the ever-changing mechanisms inside, he was so impressed by Feng Asan that he almost called him Master instead.

The really good scumbags are those who are proficient in everything except study.

"Liu Liu, besides setting up these large organs, will you design some smaller ones? For example, what device can I put on my hummer? Or a weapon that everyone can carry with them, or a device for protection and escape?"

Xiao Jun looked at Feng Asan with green eyes and asked.

Hearing Xiao Jun's words, Feng Asan seemed to have found a confidant, holding Xiao Jun's hand, he was so excited that he couldn't speak, it could be said that a single word could awaken the dreamer.

"Don't just get excited and don't talk, can you? Is it okay or not?"

Xiao Jun frowned, looked at Feng Asan who was so excited that he was about to cry, and asked suspiciously.

"Okay, okay, okay, I didn't expect the master to value me so much, don't worry, I will study it carefully, and I will definitely satisfy you when the time comes, you are the person who supports me the most so far."

Feng Asan spoke excitedly, and after speaking, he rushed to the back hill, almost falling down several times.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Jun looked at the other nephews in a daze, and asked suspiciously.

"Oh, Master Uncle may not know, it's because none of us like to practice martial arts very much, and each of us has learned a skill, so Master and Master Grandpa don't treat us very much, and respect us like Uncle Master. For the first time, the sixth junior brother may have lost his composure because of his excitement, but he is really a genius, and he will not disappoint the uncle."

Kang Guangling explained patiently.

Hearing what Kang Guangling said, Xiao Jun finally understood Feng Asan's violent reaction just now.

"It's important to pay more attention to it. Skills like Lao Liu's are very useful at critical moments, but the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting of the rest of you are somewhat useless. At least not now, you should practice more and improve it. With your own strength, don't be like this time, eight people were chased and beaten by Ding Chunqiu alone, there must be at least one or two who can fight!"

"Next, the Xiaoyao Sect should recruit disciples from the outside world. Don't find me some who can only play the piano, draw, paint, and sing operas in the end. Let alone Ding Chunqiu, his gang of apprentices can be easily wiped out when they come. We Xiaoyao faction, you can't point me to teach them martial arts yourself, can you?"

Xiao Jun said meaningfully, and couldn't help thinking, no wonder they just showed their faces on TV before, isn't it because they are all rookies, the goods that died after the first episode appeared in the second episode, box lunch Money can be saved.

"The teacher's uncle's lesson is that we must practice hard and not smear the face of the Xiaoyao faction."

The faces of several people were reddened by Xiao Jun's words. If there was a gap in the ground, they might have gotten in already.

Xiao Jun shook his head and sighed, suddenly a flash of inspiration came to his mind, he thought of some ideas, and looked at several people with interest.

Xiao Jun watched Kang Guangling and the others feel uncomfortable, and they didn't know what they did wrong.

"However, I can give you some advice. Isn't the boss good at playing the zither? Then you can integrate martial arts into the sound of the zither. Have you ever heard of Six Finger Love Demon? The kind that kills people with the sound of the zither!"

"And the second child, don't you play chess? Isn't chess about the formation of troops? You can study formations. Anyway, it's a series of confusing behaviors that can trap the enemy. Since you like these martial arts If you don’t know anything other than that, then practice them to the extreme, so that no one will say that you are not doing your job properly.”

The more Xiao Jun talked, the more excited he became, he went through almost all the TV movies he had watched in his mind, and said all the suggestions he could make.

After listening to Xiao Jun's words, several people suddenly realized one by one, and they all knelt on the ground excitedly.

"Thank you for your teaching, Master Master, I am very grateful!"

After finishing speaking, they all got up and rushed into Xiaoyao Palace, and started to study.

Xiao Jun looked at the nephews who seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, with a satisfied smile on his face, and he couldn't help feeling proud of his ingenuity.

I'm fucking a genius!

Hahahaha
(End of this chapter)