Son-in-law of Chenglong

Chapter 10

Master Xiao glanced at Wang Chong meaningfully, Xiaochong's face was hot, and he thought to himself, "So Brother Zhu mentioned this matter to Master Xiao."

He turned his head occasionally, only to see Zhu Ying's cheeks as white as jade, red and red like boiled shrimp.

Xiao Chong was a little guilty, and was about to apologize, but Zhu Ying reached out and grabbed his palm, and squeezed it lightly.

Zhu Ying's hands were as smooth as jade, and her fingers were long and slender. They were slightly moist at the moment, and she seemed nervous.Xiaochong knew that Zhu Ying didn't want him to speak, so he kept silent.

Master Xiao laughed a little, but didn't continue to tease his apprentice, and said: "There was a severe drought in the southeast, I begged your father to send rain to save the victims, and made an appointment with your father, if he is willing to send rain, I will teach you swordsmanship for three years."

"You Qiao's family came to study in the human world. As a teacher, I want to find a secluded place to recuperate from my injuries, so I come to Bailu Academy to be a teacher and teach you swordsmanship by the way."

"There should have been a master-student relationship for several years, but Luo Laoyao broke through Xingzang, so I can't stay in the academy. The next two years and nine months will be temporarily sent to the future."

"After I leave, you must work hard day and night, otherwise we, master and apprentice, will never see each other again."

Zhu Ying nodded slightly, and said in a low voice; "I know."

Master Xiao nodded slightly. He was quite satisfied with this disciple, but he only agreed to be a named disciple because he could not accept it as a true biography because of the school rules.

He glanced at Wang Chong, smiled slightly, and said, "I promise you, my teacher, that this young man can comprehend the Yuanyuan Sword Art together."

Zhu Ying's face showed joy, and he hurriedly pulled Wang Chong. Xiao Chong didn't know what he meant. After listening for a long time, he guessed that Zhu Ying and Mrs. Xiao were both very human. Softly, with endless joy, he said: "I thank Master for your kindness."

Xiao Nan said: "Yuanyuan Sword Art is passed down secretly by the master, and it is very precious. Except for this young man, I do not allow it, and you are not allowed to pass it on to others. Otherwise, be careful that you will be a master thousands of miles away, and you will be punished with flying swords."

Zhu Ying hurriedly answered yes.

Xiao Chong's heart was overwhelmed, and he thought to himself: "Brother Zhu, did you win a chance to cultivate immortality for me?"

It suddenly occurred to him that as his father's first child, he was very favored by his father when he was a child.At that time, my father was not a servant, but a county magistrate in a small impoverished county. After solving cases every day, he often hugged him and told many strange stories. He once felt that he had no chance to meet a fairy in his life.

Xiaochong was young at the time and didn't know his level, so he asked, "It is said that immortals are only passed down by destiny, so what if the father is not destined?"

Father was stunned for a long time, and after seven or eight days, he said to him: "But every human being must have shortcomings, and immortals are no exception."

He also told him seven or eight stories, all of which were immortals who ascended to the ascension of the elders, leaving behind the secrets of exercises, treasures, elixir and predestined routines, similar to legends, and biography of different history.

The father said with a smile: "If you meet immortals, tell them these stories in exchange for a chance to cultivate immortals."

Xiao Chong was very puzzled, and asked: "There are these gods left behind, we father and son can get them, why do we need to ask the gods?"

The father said: "It's all a story that my father made up for the past few days. How can I get the things?"

Xiao Chong was shocked and asked, "Isn't this deceiving the immortal?"

Father laughed and said: "It is said that it is recorded in the ancient books, and the blame is given to the predecessors."

Xiaochong still remembers that his father told him these things, but his mood was depressed for a long time, and he was not very happy for several days in a row.

He hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Xiao, I would like to not learn swordsmanship, so as not to burden Brother Zhu."

Xiao Nan was slightly surprised. He had met countless ordinary people in his life. Hearing that he could learn swordsmanship and comprehend the magic of immortality, he begged hard, and no one would refuse.

He smiled and said, "You don't regret it?"

Xiaochong said honestly: "I must regret it, but if someone threatens Brother Zhu's life and forces me to tell the sword formula, if I don't say it, I will be indifferent. If I say it, I will kill Brother Zhu." , so there is a dilemma, it is better... not to learn."

Zhu Ying was greatly moved, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense! This is a unique fate, don't be stubborn, or you will miss the future."

Xiao Nan looked at the dispute between the two, and felt amused. He was about to speak when he heard Xiaochong's immature voice and said, "Mr. Xiao fought with others that day, and we don't know how to win or lose?"

Xiao Nan smiled slightly, and said: "In the early years, I fought against Luo Laoyao once, and I suffered a bit. Over the years, I have retreated and comprehended a kung fu with some success. Not only did I heal old injuries, but I also improved my swordsmanship. , has killed Luo Laoyao."

Xiaochong thought about it a little, chose a story, and said: "The student once read in a travel book that immortals ride golden clouds when they travel. Why does Old Demon Luo ride black clouds?"

Xiao Nan said with a smile: "That's a cloud of monsters condensed by his cultivation of the Black Wind Dafa, a heretic art. In which travel book did you read the saying that immortals ride golden clouds when they travel?"

Xiaochong replied: "My father occasionally got an ancient travel book. It recorded in it that a woodcutter cut firewood deep in the mountains. He saw that there were golden clouds that sometimes appeared and disappeared. He came back and told people. After entering the deep mountains, I waited for several months, and I saw golden auspicious clouds flying from the mountain..."

Xiao Chong told the story his father made up back then, vividly, Master Xiao and Zhu Ying were fascinated by it, without the slightest doubt.

Although Xiao Nan had a deep sense of self-cultivation, he couldn't help feeling agitated in his heart. After Wang Chong finished telling the story, he asked many details, and asked again: "Is that volume of travel notes still there?"

Xiaochong seemed to have done something wrong, and replied: "Students are not suitable for being obsessed with such miscellaneous books, which delays their studies. My mother is very angry and has already burned that volume of travel notes."

Xiao Nan felt very regretful, and thought to himself: "Could it be that the red stick fairy is being told in this story? Only the escape method of the red stick lineage is a cloud of golden light. I heard that before he ascended, he gave back the Taoism he had learned all his life. The [-] magic treasures that have been refined, all of them are sealed in a certain famous mountain to wait for fate together."

"That mountain field must be the treasure place chosen by Chizhang Daoist. I didn't expect that many people of the same way couldn't get what they wanted, but they heard such secrets from the mouths of ordinary people. I should be a predestined person."

He pondered for a moment, glanced at Wang Chong, and suddenly smiled and said, "This matter is of great benefit to me. There is no reward for obtaining this secret. What do you want? As long as I can do it, I will give it to you."

Zhu Ying showed joy, and said in a low voice: "Quickly apprentice."

But Xiao Chong could tell that Xiao Nan didn't want to accept apprentices at all. If Mr. Xiao wanted to accept apprentices, he could simply say that he could accept apprentices. Why bother with this detour?

He thought to himself: "Father said that most immortals don't like those who are greedy, so if you want immortal arts, you can't do it for yourself. You should ask for it for others, and lure immortals to take the initiative to give magic."

Xiaochong said honestly: "I want to ask Brother Zhu for a magic weapon."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Nan and Zhu Ying were both surprised.

(End of this chapter)