I hang up and lie flat in the world of martial arts

Chapter 83

In the beginning of winter, Shangqingguan ushered in the first snow of this year.

On the same day, also ushered in the succession ceremony of the No.11 generation head.

When Meng Yafeng took over the jade huang, which symbolized the identity of the head of the sect, from Zhang Heming, not only the elders, uncles and seniors looked at her expectantly and recognized her.

The faces of the eleventh-generation disciples who were present at the scene, which were originally stern due to the cold wind, suddenly showed a look of joy.

"I didn't expect Senior Sister Yafeng to take over as the head." Qi Yuyao, who stood side by side with Qi Xuan, whispered excitedly. From her enthusiastic eyes, it can be seen that she is still very satisfied with the result.

And Qi Yu, who was standing on the other side of Qi Xuan, said in the same soft voice: "I heard that the big brother had problems with his practice, so the position of master was passed to Senior Sister Yafeng."

Seeing his third brother's determined expression, Qi Xuan sighed helplessly.

It can be seen that these two have integrated well in Shangqing Temple.

Needless to say, Qi Yuyao, a young woman with a good face and no airs, will be warmly welcomed no matter where she is.

It is presumed that because the Shangqing Sangong does not require high talent, the Shangqing Guan has accepted many disciples who are mediocre in talent but have a gentle personality and are kind.

This allowed Qi Yu, who has the same personality, to quickly find the organization, no longer the same as in the past, always appearing as Qi Yuyao's follower.

Qi Yuyao was quite critical of this, thinking that Qi Yu was ungrateful, thanks to her protecting him everywhere in the house, she was the first to think of him when anything good happened.

"Fourth brother, you see that the elder's face is black... like the bottom of the pot." Qi Yuyao said suddenly, "Do you think he is dissatisfied with Senior Sister Yafeng's succession as the head?"

Qi Xuan had already seen this without Qi Yuyao's reminder.

Today is the most complete visit of all the elders from Shangqingguan.

Even Tian Buqun and Luo Yin, two immortal heroes who only heard their names but never knew their names, also arrived.

However, it disappointed Qi Xuan, who was vaguely looking forward to it before.

Uncle Luo Yin could tell that she should be a woman with good facial features when she was young, while Uncle Tian, ​​like Song Heyang, revealed a trace of obscenity in her ordinaryness, especially the two identical mustaches.

But it is.

How could there be so many gods and heroes with excellent looks and martial arts.

Taking this opportunity, Qi Xuan had a panoramic view of the faces and expressions of all the elders.

Most of the elders looked at Meng Yafeng with expectations mixed with relief and pride.

Only three people!

Grand Elder Sun Heqing has kept his face dark since the beginning of the ceremony, anyone with eyes can see the discontent in his heart.

And Qi Xuan also keenly noticed that when Zhang Heming returned to the side of the First Elder, when the First Elder looked sideways, the coldness in his eyes could not be melted away.

"Compared to being dissatisfied with Senior Sister Yafeng, the Great Elder seems to have more prejudice against the former head." Qi Xuan muttered in his heart.

The other one with the wrong expression was Senior Uncle Liu Huan.

As one of the elders who are in charge of teaching disciples, Uncle Liu Huan has a high prestige among the disciples, surpassing the second elder Wu Heyu who has already entrusted the general affairs of the sect to Meng Yafeng.

Although he didn't directly darken his face like the Great Elder, Qi Xuan still noticed the flashes of sullenness on his face from time to time.

The last person is Qian Heyi, Master Qian.

This person is obsessed with cultivating Taoism. It is said that in order to invite him back to participate in this grand ceremony, the two uncles Liu and Wan sent dozens of disciples to search the entire Taoist temple in Sanqing Mountain before finding him.

This Uncle Qian, like Uncle Sun Heqing, has been looking wrong since he came out, but his complexion is not as dark as Uncle Qian's, but his frequent frowns and obscure eyes when looking at Meng Yafeng still make Qi Xuan list him. object of suspicion.

Even though he was about to go down the mountain, Qi Xuan was still thinking about the agreement with Meng Yafeng.

With Zhang Heming's acquiescence, this agreement still took effect, and even increased the remuneration.

As long as Qi Xuan finds out the person who is hiding in the Shangqing Temple, Meng Yafeng will lend him a glimpse of the first four mental methods of the Taiqing Gong.

"Who could it be?" Qi Xuan glanced at Sun Heqing, Liu Huan, and Qian Heyi one by one.

"Is it true that as Zhang Heming said, this person has been concentrating on the management of Shangqing Temple for decades, and he must have achieved perfection in all aspects. If you want to catch him, it may be an opportunity to find a way from the outside." Qi Xuan couldn't help but I remembered what Zhang Heming said before.

"From the outside...the Promise Magic Knife!" Qi Xuan instantly thought of someone.

The mysterious person who attacked Meng Yafeng at the beginning, pretending to be the descendant of Wuji Demon Saber, must have a connection with the person hiding in Shangqing Temple, and it is very possible that he even knows the details of that person.

"There must be a reason for him to pretend to be the Wuji Demon Knife." Qi Xuan speculated silently in his heart, "It will never be such a coincidence."

A single point can be seen.

That can almost confuse the fake Promise Magic Knife with the real one.

That material, that craftsmanship.

Definitely prepared in advance.

That is to say... the true Heir of the Promise Demon Saber is also involved.

Perhaps the successor of the Promise Demon Saber was really the opportunity for him to seize the spy.

……

After the ceremony,

Qi Xuan mentioned to Qi Yuyao and Qi Yu that he was about to leave the mountain.

It just so happened that he also had a more formal reason in his hand.

A letter from Beijing.

In the letter, Qi Xuan was told that his father, Qi Yan, had been sent to Jiangnan Ning'an Mansion to serve as an acquaintance of the Fifth Grade.

It's a promotion.

When the letter came, the parents were already preparing to leave for Jiangnan immediately.

Coincidentally, Qianhu Villa is located in Ning'an Mansion.

Although the letter did not ask Qi Xuan to go to Ning'an Mansion to reunite with his parents.

But Qi Xuan could just use this as an excuse.

"Isn't the fourth brother unable to spend the New Year with us in Beijing this year?" Qi Yu asked immediately after hearing the words.

"Fourth brother, or else we should wait for elder brother and the others to pick us up, and let him send someone to take you to reunite with your second uncle and aunt." Qi Yuyao worried.

Qi Xuan naturally refused.

"We are the disciples of Shangqingguan, who dares to plot against me?" Qi Xuan said calmly: "Besides, my martial arts is not vegetarian. Usually, the little thieves come up with one word, die!"

"But..." Qi Yuyao still felt a little risky, "Why don't you write a letter back to grandpa and ask Gao Jie to bring someone to escort you to Ning'an Mansion?"

"do not!"

"One go and one come, at that time the eldest brother has already arrived!"

"Besides, I miss my mother!"

"Fourth brother..." Qi Yuyao suddenly remembered something, and then asked suspiciously: "I seem to remember that the Zhao family's Qianhu Villa is in Ning'an Mansion."

"You, could it be..."

"Okay Qi Xuan, eat from the bowl and look at the pot." Qi Yuyao immediately put her hands on her hips and said angrily, "Aren't you tired of Ziyun and just want to find your beautiful fiancee!"

"What are you thinking!" Qi Xuanyi said seriously, "I'm going to take Ziyun with me this time, and besides, who knows what the second Miss of the Zhao family looks like!"

Qi Xuan's mind suddenly appeared in the mind of the otherworldly Miss Zhao Jialiu, Zhao Lingxin.

I thought to myself why my mother didn't order this for myself in the first place!
……

Anyway, Qi Xuan finally got away with fooling around from Qi Yuyao, and immediately went back to prepare to go down the mountain with peace of mind.

Of course, things like tidying up and saluting are naturally left to Ziyun.

Qi Xuan... just lie down.

On the day when Qi Xuan was about to go down the mountain, Shangqing Temple welcomed three guests.

Three Friends of Winter.

"Green Bamboo Guest" Ye Shen, "Wan Song Dao" Dong Zhishui, "Snow Plum Sword" Chen Ying.

The three of them came hand in hand, naturally because of Ye Wangchuan and Dong Hanyan who had lived on the mountain for a long time.

With a piercing eardrum

"father!"

Qi Xuan was saying goodbye to Qi Yuyao and Qi Yu subjectively when he saw Ye Wangchuan running towards the three who were walking slowly.

The three friends of Suihan are also quite well-known figures in the local area. Naturally, Shangqing Temple can't neglect it. Brother Qiu Lingfeng and Qiu personally led the three of them up the mountain this time.

The senior brother in charge personally received it, so it's not a neglect!
"Wangchuan!"

The middle-aged man who was chatting and laughing with Qiu Lingfeng changed his expression instantly when he saw Ye Wangchuan running towards him, and then called out with reddish eyes.

Immediately looking at the picture of the father and son embracing each other, Qi Xuan felt his back tremble for some reason!
"Is this father and son a little too tired?" Qi Yu, who had the same feeling as Qi Xuan, immediately asked.

"After all, he is the only child." Qi Yuyao looked calm, and then gave Qi Xuan a meaningful look, and said, "Shouldn't the fourth brother be more emotional?"

"Don't!" Qi Xuan immediately drew a clear line: "Look at when I was so close to my father."

Even if she acts coquettishly or cute on weekdays, it's for mother.

"Father, mother!"

On the contrary, Dong Hanyan, who appeared later, was much more normal. He only called softly to his parents whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and then his eyes became moist instantly, and two lines of tears fell unconsciously.

"Is there any injury?" "Wan Song Dao" Dong Zhishui was tall and strong, with a precious sword slanted across his waist, and tears were rolling in his tiger's eyes at this time.

Dong Hanyan shook his head silently, then couldn't help leaning his head into his mother's arms.

"Okay, it's all right." Although "Snow Plum Sword" Chen Ying has obvious wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, she can still see her youthful beauty from her facial features and fair complexion.

But Qi Xuan didn't see Chen Ying's saber.

Presumably, after marrying and giving birth to a daughter, martial arts gradually loosened up.

……

Subjective door.

See the reluctance in Qi Yuyao and Qi Yu's eyes.

Qi Xuan, who had already taken two steps, turned his head and came to Qi Yuyao, saying in a deep voice, "Second Sister, let's forget about that Li Bin from Prince Zhao's Mansion."

"What..." Qi Yuyao's face clearly showed a trace of panic, and she scolded sternly: "You don't go down the mountain, why are you saying this all of a sudden!"

"I just heard that the second sister is quite devoted to practicing kung fu, and there are faint rumors about San Niang who is desperately trying her best." Qi Xuan said lightly: "Could it be that there is an idea of ​​relying on martial arts to change something."

Qi Yuyao fell silent upon hearing this.

Qi Xuan had such an expression as expected.

He knew that Qi Yuyao would not give up so easily.

Maybe this is first love.

"Second sister, just treat me as my younger brother and let me talk nonsense for a while," Qi Xuan sighed softly, "Nine times out of ten, life is unsatisfactory. In everything, just ask yourself to be happy."

After finishing speaking, she returned to Ziyun's side, and left down the mountain without looking back.

……

"Master!" Qi Yuyao turned her head full of thoughts, but suddenly found that Song Heyang had appeared behind her at some point, and immediately asked in surprise, "Aren't you going to retreat today?"

Song Heyang did not respond to Qi Yuyao's question, but stared at the empty mountain road, as if facing Qi Yuyao, and seemed to be talking to himself: "If everyone in the world is like him, there will not be so many You are fighting to the death."

……

On the way down the mountain.

Ziyun asked curiously: "My lord, you seem to be very happy."

"Isn't going down the mountain a happy thing?" Qi Xuan suddenly put his arms around Ziyun's slender waist, and then said with great interest: "This time, the sky is high and the birds are flying, and the sea is wide and the fish are leaping."

"It couldn't be more comfortable than this Sanqing Mountain!"

"Ziyun...do you want to fly?"

"My lord..." Feeling the constant warmth from her waist, Ziyun couldn't help her ears becoming hot, she bit her teeth lightly, "What if someone comes..."

"It's okay, they definitely can't fly as high or as fast as us!" Qi Xuan smiled brightly, and then snatched the salute from Ziyun's hand without waiting for Ziyun's answer.

Then, with a light tap of the foot, the two of them instantly rose into the air...

Seeing the ground getting farther and farther under her feet, Ziyun's mind suddenly went blank, and when she came back to her senses again, she found and was in the clouds among the mountains.

And Qi Xuan, who was holding him in his arms, walked between the cliffs like a fairy, walking on clouds.

(End of this chapter)